<?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-13353144</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:28:05.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i live in my own world *</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>164</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113705819417402622</id><published>2006-01-12T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T01:29:54.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>officially moved to :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.painting-a-perfect-life.blogspot.com"&gt;http://www.painting-a-perfect-life.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a new year, a new blog, a new start.&lt;br /&gt;dumping all tears and sorrows of 2005 to the thrash can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113705819417402622?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113705819417402622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113705819417402622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113705819417402622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113705819417402622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2006/01/officially-moved-to-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113645187990844535</id><published>2006-01-06T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T18:30:49.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' 06.01.2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;some people are just so selfish.&lt;br /&gt;doing things that suit their own pleasure and not bothering how the other party feels.&lt;br /&gt;how shitty people they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;complaining again you must be thinking.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;my life is all about complaining about people,disliking others,about my bf,my school,my family,&lt;br /&gt;what else?&lt;br /&gt;kind of boring,right?&lt;br /&gt;i just realised that i dont have much life of my own.&lt;br /&gt;i dont dine out all the time with friends,i dont shop really that much like other girls,i dont party and drink like those party animals,i dont stay out late like those night owls.&lt;br /&gt;what else?&lt;br /&gt;i am really a damn boring person huh?!&lt;br /&gt;poor felix,have to stuck with a boring me.&lt;br /&gt;urgh&lt;br /&gt;nvm,i lead a boring but happy life.&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;contradicting again. sigh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the time of the year soon again.&lt;br /&gt;valentine's day and chinese new year !&lt;br /&gt;yeah,have to do personal selling again.&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to my beloved sister and beloved darling that they helped me to get through the first round of personal selling.&lt;br /&gt;now,the second round,i shall try selling the products to you people out there by myself.&lt;br /&gt;er,which i think its kind of tough.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;becos the purchasing of chinese new year's products is up tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;unless anyone can contact me by tomorrow morning and tell me what are the products they want.&lt;br /&gt;nah,think its impossible.&lt;br /&gt;shall forsake the chinese new year goods.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;that means valentine's day goods then.&lt;br /&gt;any guys out there who wants to purchase flowers for their girlfriends?&lt;br /&gt;you can buy for me too,you know.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;there's bouquets and cookies for you to choose from,seen the presentation and i think the flowers are really nice and cost cheaper than those selling at the florist.&lt;br /&gt;there is a 7.5% discount !!&lt;br /&gt;and if your budget for valetine is about $100, then i can tell you that you be glad that i am helping you to save half of it !&lt;br /&gt;average a bouquet costs around $ 40 to $60.&lt;br /&gt;you can still use that remaining amount to treat your girl to some good food on valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;see, i am such good person, right?&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;girls will love and be very happy to receive flowers on valentine's day,you know?&lt;br /&gt;er,i suppose majority.&lt;br /&gt;at least, i am one of those that will love to receive flowers.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;last valentine's day, i didnt get any flowers from him. i guess i will never receive any.&lt;br /&gt;sad case,right?&lt;br /&gt;that's when your bf is those kind of practical ones.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;does one pathetic rose that i force him to buy consider?&lt;br /&gt;last valetine's day,bought a pathetic rose from an uncle on the street becos cynthia needed some baby's breathe, he paid for it,does it consider?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;nvm,i shall buy a bouquet for myself.&lt;br /&gt;pathetic ?&lt;br /&gt;nvm, i am happy.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;and at least on that day, i will be like other girls that hold a bouquet of roses down the street.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;yah,i have never been wanting to be different. i follow suit.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lina asked about my new year resolution the other day when we were msn-ing.&lt;br /&gt;i told her, i havent thought of any yet.&lt;br /&gt;and what's the point of having resolutions that by end of the year,its all forgotten?&lt;br /&gt;okie,but after much consideration,i have decided to come up with resolutions to make my year a aim-ful one.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully with resolutions,i will work harder towards my goals and achieve what i want and most importantly, live life to the fullest !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are my new year resolutions :&lt;br /&gt;(well,some should say are my life-time goals,i suppose.that will never be achieved and will stick to every year's new year resolution.haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;save more money every week, hopefully by next birthday,i can pay for my own birthday bash ! (21st birthday what !) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;control my temper better.for year 2006 only.since its meant to be new year's resolution for year 2006.lol dont try to be funny with me in year 2007. okie,being lame here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;be more hardworking.yes,especially when i get back to clasical term in april.i dont want to have supp papers again and bad grades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;go wakeboarding more often. yeah,i miss wakeboarding ! that has to go back to save more money. with more money,i can go wakeboarding more often. *nod nod* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;get tanned ! which i think is impossible. i can only get fairer ! try at least,maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;slim down !! my life-time goal. haha which girl wont want to be slim? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;grow taller? haha in my dreams. this is not a resolution. its just to continue the slimming down part. ( crap ? yesh ! ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;write shorter blog entries ! haha received complains about my long blog entries. isnt having long entries better for your reading pleasure? why complain? okie,i try to cut down my naggings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;spend all my free time with darling.yes,he is going into ns soon.so i will try to spend all my free time before he goes into ns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;be nicer to him.having damn harsh on him for the past year and i feel i should treat him better and treasure him more,before i lose him to some girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;be more time-concious and punctual. haha i am the lateness queen ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;be happy ! isnt that the most important thing ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hey, i am not sticking to my resolution,shorter entry ! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;its hard for me to change this habit,i just have so much to say and too much that goes through my mind. that was why i started a blog.to pen down my thoughts and feelings.to speak up my mind.some things are hard to be told in speech,dont you think so? i can curse and swear and complain in my blog and though i receive nasty comments but still at least this is where i can be myself and let my whatever anger or unhappiness go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i kept hand-written diaries back in my primary and secondary days.(that's like a looooong time ago,so dont laugh) my diaries are either read by my mum or i just stop after writing for day one and maybe day 10,top. blog is somehow a new experience to me.though there are some things that we have to still keep it,becos people spread things around after reading.but at least,i do get how i feel out to my friends.if i keep talking to them like how i write,most probably they will fall asleep listening.haha.i am naggy,i admit.and blog do help me keep fond and happy memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;haha,so much of my blog feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ending school soon. i am dead beat ! but still,i am heading town for shopping !!! window shopping. lol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113645187990844535?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113645187990844535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113645187990844535' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;many said the previous blog was bearly read-able. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;the fonts were too tiny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i couldnt find a blogskin that suits what my criteria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;but today,after a tedious search,i found this !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;hope you guys think its alright. =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;am halfway through still with full house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;my gosh,its so addictive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;it just make you wana watch and watch non-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;rain's boyish charming smile that will kill you right on the spot, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;this korean drama is not a typical korean serial,not those soap drama like ones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;this is a funny yet romantic show,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;must watch !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;quarrelled with him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;over ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;usual small matter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i actually said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BREAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i was so determined that i told him that i am going to return all the stuff he gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;to prove that i am not using break up to test his love for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;hrmp &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;idiot ! made me cried and yet was still laughing away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;could have killed him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;where bear to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*brrr.....freezing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;friday's eating pepper lunch with him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;applied for flexi leave.becos have to tend my bro's shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;so happy to meet him,everyday just keep looking forward to our next meeting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;saw &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;KELVIN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on the train today while on my way back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;he's my ex-bf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;one who treats me very well and had a happy memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;but er...dont know why ended up break.think becos there was some bitch who told me craps back then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;well,not meant to be mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;he still look the same,still that boyish,cute face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;but now fitter,not so skinny anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;in ns le ma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;nice to see him again. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;got to do storyboard for the open house project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;slack too much and work is piling up now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;tomorrow's another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;18 more days to turning 20. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;looking forward to celebrate my birthday with that special one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113634629749311459</id><published>2006-01-03T23:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T22:50:20.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' how i feel......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;first date of the year and we ended up with arguments.&lt;br /&gt;about ?&lt;br /&gt;jamie and some things he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jamie was some girl he liked in the past before he knew me.&lt;br /&gt;(if you read the rest of my past entries, you might remember.)&lt;br /&gt;petty me, right ?&lt;br /&gt;it has been like a yr ago's matter.&lt;br /&gt;and yet now, i am still raking up the past.&lt;br /&gt;i know i am super petty and bear grudges. but i really cant help thinking about how nice he treated her and waited for her in the past and especially that when she has a bf.&lt;br /&gt;why i have to see those messages she sent him? why do i have such itchy hands?&lt;br /&gt;if i know nothing and found out nothing,most probably i wont be like this now.&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i was some kind of replacement to him.&lt;br /&gt;becos back then, she had a bf.&lt;br /&gt;u know, like felix couldnt be with her, so he came to me, those kind of feeling,its like i am a sub for her kind of feeling.&lt;br /&gt;urgh&lt;br /&gt;i cant really tell you how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;you may think i am just making a big fuss over nothing,&lt;br /&gt;but you are not me.&lt;br /&gt;the way i feel may not be the way you feel.&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know about her until we were together.&lt;br /&gt;okie, i think i've repeated too much on this topic.over and over.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant,i cant forget.i cant let this matter go.&lt;br /&gt;it kept haunting me.&lt;br /&gt;i know, in the beginning of this relationship, none of us was serious.&lt;br /&gt;no one thought we would last this long.&lt;br /&gt;and both of us didnt like each other that much,maybe it could be just a crush.&lt;br /&gt;after all,we started knowing nuts about each other when we begin.&lt;br /&gt;i know,he still has a place of her in his heart back then,&lt;br /&gt;it was only as time goes by, then he realised i was nice to him and his feelings deepen.&lt;br /&gt;if i know he liked her still that time, he has someone he likes,i wouldnt have started this relationship.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i will wait till we know each other better.&lt;br /&gt;but now, we've been together for a year plus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;its too late to say about "if-i-know" .&lt;br /&gt;although,this jamie matter have long put behind the back of our minds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;but still its like a thorn in my flesh still. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;when i talked to him about it yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;he said he didnt contact her anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i really hope so.&lt;br /&gt;her picture is still in the phone,&lt;br /&gt;as a momento?&lt;br /&gt;just a friend,he said.&lt;br /&gt;but does he know i feel jealous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;so what if its a friend? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;if i have a picture of another guy in my hp, how would he feel ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;especially a guy i like before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;whatever,that picture will always be inside his phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;he wont remove it,i can bet with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;if he will do it for me,he would have done it long ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;maybe she's special still to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;sigh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;no one knows,only he knows how he feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;he can tell me a million times that she is just a friend,but whoever she is to him,only he knows in his heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;if he wants to lie,then let it be.i cant do anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;sigh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;you know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i hate it most when he compare me and her, saying i took more pictures than she did with his phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;oh..so i am just like her,a friend to him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;yah,maybe i am just no one special, no difference between me and her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;urgh&lt;br /&gt;i am not a "broad-minded" person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get this clear ! i am a petty piece of shit !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;urgh&lt;br /&gt;okie, i wont talk to him about it anymore.i wont bring this matter up again.&lt;br /&gt;i will try to control myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;becos it will still end up the same. same answer and same irritated reaction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;same picture in that same phone.&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he kind of pissed me off with some of his words.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i just cant take joke.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont see the joke at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was shopping around fas east with him...&lt;br /&gt;i saw lots of things that catches my attention....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie, the conversation goes as below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;felix: you can buy all the things ah.&lt;br /&gt;if you have money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;min: lao gong, where's my shopping allowance? ( in a very sha jiao tone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felix: wo men hai mei jie hun. (we're not married yet!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i know its nothing.&lt;br /&gt;but the words, we are not married yet was just like punch in my guts.&lt;br /&gt;we're not married yet, so no point calling him my hubby,right?&lt;br /&gt;we're not married yet,so maybe i should look around for more choices before deciding who is the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;we're not married yet,so maybe i shouldnt put in all my heart into this relationship.&lt;br /&gt;i know i was making a fuss over it.&lt;br /&gt;but its like....i dont know what to say.maybe i just cant take jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm.forget it.since its all past.&lt;br /&gt;i am so afraid that my naggings,my unresonable-ness will drive him away,fading his feelings for me.&lt;br /&gt;if i lose him,i really will not be able to continue being myself.&lt;br /&gt;once,he told me,he really am very sick of my insecurities,&lt;br /&gt;its that he has feelings for me still that he didnt say anything.&lt;br /&gt;i told him i'll change but guess its hard to change,this is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am an insecure girl.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at many cases of betrayal,family break-ups,&lt;br /&gt;i have no confident in giving my heart to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;well,i have no right in giving myself such an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;but really, i dont want to be like my mum.&lt;br /&gt;its really painful that when the one you love lie to you and have another girl in his heart other than you.&lt;br /&gt;i have been hurted once very deeply.&lt;br /&gt;till now,the scar is still deeply in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;sigh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marriage seems so far for me and him,yet i kept talking about it to him.&lt;br /&gt;i know i wont be his wife.never will i be.&lt;br /&gt;future seems so dark for me and him.&lt;br /&gt;my sister told me not to put all my heart in.she didnt see a future for me and him either.&lt;br /&gt;many nasty comments they had about him.&lt;br /&gt;but to me,i dont blame them.&lt;br /&gt;they dont know him well at all.&lt;br /&gt;i know they are just being concerned and worried that i will be blinded by love, a moment of passion.&lt;br /&gt;i know that they are being realistic and i fantasized too much about fairy-tale like love.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its time i should be clear-headed and start to think practically and not daydreaming anymore.&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want him to know,know how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;i know its not an excuse for me to throw my temper at him.&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry.i will change.&lt;br /&gt;i am just afraid of losing him,but if i continue this way,i bet i will lose even more.&lt;br /&gt;i will try try try to control myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pray hard i can do it.&lt;br /&gt;pray that he will listen to what i am saying deep inside my heart.&lt;br /&gt;pray hard i wont have to let him go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;contradicting and spouting nonsense me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hope this dark period will go past soon.&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/13353144-113634629749311459?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113634629749311459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113634629749311459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113634629749311459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113634629749311459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2006/01/how-i-feel.html' title='&apos; how i feel......'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113628047826364396</id><published>2006-01-03T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T01:27:58.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;back to school again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;first day back in school of the year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;got to do the open house flash thingy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i thought no more group project, but i was wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i am going to be the useless one again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;school's been an enjoyable one todae. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;had a happy lunch today with the girls and a guy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;had a great time laughing our hearts out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;hengleng is so so so&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CUTE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;her actions are still so funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;oh, talked about the coconut-head guy in BPOS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;went up to the BPOS room to check that guy out, gosh, he never disappoint me at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;real nerd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;shh....shall stop critising people.i aint that good myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;no one really did noticed i bleached my hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;well, wasnt that obvious after all,i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but to me, its the " lightest" hair i have all my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;er....is it ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;my hair was never able to get the colour on becos my hair colour is just simply too dark. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;u know, those real black kind of hair ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;my brother did a real good job about my hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;he was so into watching the maid that he totally forgotten about my hair that day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i thought my hair will be absolutely light, you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;was kind of pissed with.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but it turned out not bad.not exactly light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i love my hair !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;todae's leaving earlier. shhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;sneaking out the room.hoping not to be discovered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;meeting felix later to go town. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;my brother's out of town to get supply for his shop, so i got to take up the job of supervising his new employee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;felix bought me the new square cut jeans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;yeah ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;last saturday, this fellow scared me by asking me to reach great world by 8.30 pm(we planned to meet at 9).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;he said he has something to show me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i thought what......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;then when i reached, he asked me to try 2 pairs of jeans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;post christmas present i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;last month, he was on tight budget, so we decided not to give each other christmas presents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;see, he dote on me so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i am so happy that i have found a good bf like felix. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;he really dote on me very much, well, to the extent that i think he spoilts me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;each time, i told him not to spoilt me, he will say, i am his dear and if he dont pamper, who he will pamper.(something like that lah) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;he once told me that to make me xing fu is his responsibility. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;gosh. i could have melted right in front of him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;he's really sweet. really super sweet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i am not going to leave him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;no matter what happens, i know we both need each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i am going to hold on to him till the day he says he has no feelings for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i love my life now. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113628047826364396?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113628047826364396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113628047826364396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i look so pale, becos of my hair colour now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;had a horror movie marathon today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;watched shutter and the maid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;disgustingly frightening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i mean the shutter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the maid sucks. it was quite scary at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the writer wanted to make a twist in the story but i guess he failed terribly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tomorrow's another lousy day. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113625893739970195?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113625893739970195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113625893739970195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113625893739970195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113625893739970195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2006/01/bleached-hair.html' title='&apos; bleached hair !'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113625118351147385</id><published>2006-01-01T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T17:24:58.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' happy 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img height="115" alt="'glitter" src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/12/12781b94hf3ptij.gif" width="115" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and also a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;HAPPY 20th BIRTHDAY TO JUN WEN !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;a fresh year, a fresh beginning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;do hope everyone will have a happy happy year ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;p/s: i miss you.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113625118351147385?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113625118351147385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113625118351147385' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR LITTLE BABY,JIEYING !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gurl, finally 18 le ah. gt license to go chiong le worz.&lt;br /&gt;hope you will enjoy your day and may all your wishes come true.&lt;br /&gt;love you always !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every last day of the year, thoughts of him will just flash through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;remembered how i celebrated his birthday for him when i was in secondary 2.&lt;br /&gt;first love, so sweet. memories so fond.&lt;br /&gt;till today, sometimes, i will still think of him.&lt;br /&gt;but i have let him go already. i dont feel like how i felt in the past.&lt;br /&gt;not wanting him back anymore. becos i know he is happier now with his girl.&lt;br /&gt;i hurted him too badly before. maybe we just met at the wrong time of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;i am glad and happy ehough to have him back now as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i didnt do all those things that hurt him, will we be together still ?&lt;br /&gt;its all past. i am no longer the min he knows. and he is no longer the wen i know.&lt;br /&gt;we've changed and grown up.&lt;br /&gt;and most importantly, we have now found our true loves.&lt;br /&gt;i am happy for him, really do.&lt;br /&gt;just hope he and his gf will last long and waiting for his invitation to his wedding.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;although he has been replaced by felix in my heart now, still he has this very special place in my memory that will never be erased.&lt;br /&gt;first love is always hard to forget, isnt it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;last day of the year, and many people will reflect on what they have done in the year.i am not excluded too. i too reflected and found that year 2005 had been an not-too-good-but-not-bad year for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;happy that i have achieved what i have always wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;managed to get through year 2 semester one without supp papers ! yeah, first time in my 1 and 1/2 years in nyp. i was just lucky. because i didnt study much for the papers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;went to genting with darling and his friends. yah,first out-of-town trip with him.to face him for 24/3 was such a nice thing.also my first sleepover at his house.afraid and i am not going to sleep with him again.he blooody hell squashed me up and pushed to the corner,not giving me any space to sleep.urgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;went to hong kong.shopping shopping and more shopping ! went to disneyland. mickey mickey and more mickey ! bringing back fond memories of childhood days. bonding time with the family. nicceee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;knew more friends through tep. especially the bd girls. great people they are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;finally went to sentosa with the 6th sense after many attempts to during the 2 months holidays,though yvonne goh and heng leng was missing, still had a good gang bonding session. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;celebrated my nieece's first birthday ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;celebrated first anniversary with darling. stablise the relationship and going on stronger than before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;darling finally came to visit my "parents", having him involved in family gatherings made me felt he is the one and like as if we are married ! isnt it nice? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;though there were many unhappy events like almost breaking up with darling and meeting some bitches, still, 2005 have been a great year to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;all becos throughout the year, i was loved by this little stinky piggy of mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;he made 2005 special to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks darling, i love you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hope 2006 will be a great one as well. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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you !&lt;br /&gt;whatever, god knows i am trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will prove it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back home as a maid again.&lt;br /&gt;hardly able to have a good dinner.&lt;br /&gt;had to run up and down to look after that little monsters.&lt;br /&gt;lost my appetite, my stomach kind of hurts.&lt;br /&gt;had to gobble up all my food, wash the dishes and got scolded.&lt;br /&gt;she said " where are you rushing to ? cant you see the basin is choked ? "&lt;br /&gt;excuse me, your husband wants me to look after that 2 kids of yours.&lt;br /&gt;he asked me to move &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FAST,FAST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FAST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;becos he has to go out and you are freaking doing your own stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate being the babysitter.&lt;br /&gt;that 2 monsters drive me to my grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;urgh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am always the last to shower, and always get scolded for being in the shower for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even showering also must be scolded, what the fuck is this ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all becos this is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOT MY HOUSE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;its theirs.&lt;br /&gt;i hate coming back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to talk much about it.&lt;br /&gt;it will be a super damn long entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all worn out,&lt;br /&gt;it hasnt been a good week for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113587141370211089?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113587141370211089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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thinking of him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/untitled.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/untitled.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thinking of him right now......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;missing him every minute and every second of the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;wish that he is by my side all the time.....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/narnia8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/narnia8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt; the sons of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADAM &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and daughters of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;EVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which means&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; HUMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/narnia10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/narnia10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cutie forn ! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mr thomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. so cute,isnt he ? i was still arguing with darling, if he's the good one or bad one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113576279463839329?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113576279463839329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113576279463839329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113576279463839329'/><link rel='self' 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src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/full01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FULL HOUSE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is so nice. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RAIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; !! halfway through the series. going home to watch again. so addicted to it ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;so romantic, if i ever meet a guy like him, think i will stuck to him like a leech !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113574927439711547</id><published>2005-12-28T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T21:54:34.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' me again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;insisted in taking the train instead of taking cabby today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;have been taking cabby for dont know how long, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;got a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BIG BIG&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hole burnt in my pocket le. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sob &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;from tomorrow onwards, must wake up early, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;cannot be late anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;nod nod &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;wonder how much money i can accumulate from all the taxi fares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;if i save all the money up, i bet i am so super flithy rich now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;watched &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yesterday with darling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;nice show wor !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i give it 4 out of 5 stars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i cant tell you how nice it is, just go watch it,okie? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;its worth the price of the ticket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;today's darling coming to school to come pick me up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;happy,happy,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUPER HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;can hug him again le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;tonight i am bringing him back for dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;:)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;watching full house now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;later then blog again bah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113574927439711547?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113574927439711547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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things bout FELIX</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;30 things about&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/13525189.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/13525189.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;1. he's very quiet. on the outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but actuallie he is super noisy !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2. he's very crappy. always talk crap with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;3. he's always tired. well, cant blame him totally, he has got to work. but it seems he is always tired when he is with ME ! with his friends, he's so energetic !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;4. he's a lazy bum. always lazy to do this and that. but never lazy to accompany me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;5. he's a hard-core smoker. never keep his promise to cut down on smoking.not only to me but also his other &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIRLFRIEND&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hrmp &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;6. he doesnt like to watch horror movie. that is why, we only watched 2 horror movies together since day 1 - infection and white noise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;7. he has natural curls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;8. he looks like his daddy !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;very much alike.can tell how he will look like in the next 10 years. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;9. he cant see without his specs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;10. he has 5 ex girlfriends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hope i am his last girlfriend. * blushz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;11. he likes salmon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;12. he doesnt eat &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOSHINOYA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;13. he always drink minestrone soup when he goes to mos burger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;14. he's not romantic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;15. he doesnt know how to coax a girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;16. he's not sensitive to a girl's needs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;17. but he never fail to do things that will melt a girl's heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;18. he's sweet, like hunny ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;only to me ah ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;19. he always go to the arcade whenever he has to wait for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;20. he plays soccer and billard with his friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;21. he always squash me when we sleep on the same bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;22. he will never forget important dates. under frequent reminder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;23. he's a good boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;24. he's a good friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;25. he dont talk about his problems and often keep them to himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;26. he's easily jealous. but he wont tell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;27. he's actually a naughty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BIG BOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;28. he needs music to accompany him to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;29. he dont drink. but he smokes and gambles. i dont know if he womanize. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;30. he's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY HUBBY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/1922bo7rhjc8oo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;got a forwarded mail. it says pass round and write 30 things about the special one of yours to see if you really know that special one of yours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i didnt forward the mail but i thought its nice to write down 30 things about what i know of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FELIX CHEW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, my that special one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i dont think i really know him that well after all when i wrote down the 30 things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;sob &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but nvm, we have many more years to know one another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113574052549781193?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113574052549781193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113574052549781193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113574052549781193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113574052549781193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/30-things-bout-felix.html' title='&apos; 30 things bout FELIX'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113565970385467475</id><published>2005-12-27T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T22:54:54.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;finally back to school.&lt;br /&gt;had a long long weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let us review what i have done during the holidays:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;24th december &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing special,went town to meet darling.&lt;br /&gt;ate dinner at cineleisure's food court.&lt;br /&gt;becos he said there wont be seats at the restuarants.&lt;br /&gt;shopped around awhile and headed back to his house.&lt;br /&gt;stayed till around 1 plus then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;25th december&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up in the late afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;met elvin at bb, around his house area for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;he gave me a pair of chip and dale soft toy.&lt;br /&gt;so cute.&lt;br /&gt;he said he read from my blog that chip and dale is my latest craze.&lt;br /&gt;aw...such a sweet guy.&lt;br /&gt;met my sis and bro later in the evening to go to a master's house at tampines.&lt;br /&gt;er...that master said something bout me and some bout my love life at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;abit discouraging.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm, i wont let what he said come true.&lt;br /&gt;i believe in darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;26th december&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;HAPPY BOXING DAY !! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with friends again. jeremy and lina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;very long never see these 2 pieces of shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;went to west mall for awhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;then went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;abit boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yeah, these are what i have done over the LONG weekend ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;basically, NOTHING !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113565970385467475?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113565970385467475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113565970385467475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/cb33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that pair of shoes that made me suffer for the whole damn day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113565761851611733?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113565761851611733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113565761851611733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113565761851611733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113565761851611733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/shoes.html' title='&apos; shoes'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113565550439990633</id><published>2005-12-25T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T01:47:10.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' all i want for xmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/xxxmas.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/xxxmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; yesh, all i want for christmas is&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; YOU&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FELIX CHEW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, you are the best present from dear santa ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you !&lt;br /&gt;&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/13353144-113565550439990633?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113565550439990633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113565430135488878</id><published>2005-12-25T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T19:46:48.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' merry christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Dress Up Games, Glitter Graphics, Cartoon Dolls, Myspace Graphics from dolliecrave.com" src="http://pic.piczo.com/img/i69721396_48896_2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;darling, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;though we did nothing much for this year's christmas like last year, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(its kind of like a complain.lol) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but still, i am happy that you are by my side on this special day. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your presence is more precious than any gems or jewels. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks for being mine. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hope next year, we be able to celebrate this special day together again. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;looking forward. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you with all my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEART&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/strong&gt;&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/13353144-113565430135488878?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113565147917088883</id><published>2005-12-24T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T18:44:39.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' king kong 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/800x600_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/800x600_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;king kong is such a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GREAT GREAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;movie. so touching and so exciting. those who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;havent watched it, go GO GO catch it ! its really worth all the price that it takes, and i mean even if it takes to control your bursting bladder and getting aching ass after the 3 hrs show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/2005_king_kong_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/2005_king_kong_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JACK and ANN&lt;/span&gt;. hunk and babe. isnt this enough to be another good reason for you to watch the show ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113565147917088883?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113559594870421786</id><published>2005-12-23T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T01:34:47.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' pre-christmas celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;todae was a bad bad day for me.&lt;br /&gt;shant talk much bout it, since its all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry girls, for standing up on you girls and a guy.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;hope you guys had fun. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of first week at eldc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*relieved*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally manged to survive the first week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, kind of slack,really.&lt;br /&gt;everyday,i just blog,watch movie,listen to songs and chat on msn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;but what really stress me up is&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; FLASH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp everybody in the room is so pro in flash.&lt;br /&gt;and the only lousy one is me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;sob &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;anyone can teach me flash ??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;well, every one in da room was easy-going and nice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;of course lah, know them before we came to eldc ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but really lah, all of them are super funny and noisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp the bunch of guys behind me.&lt;br /&gt;they are very very crappy and funny.&lt;br /&gt;but they are also very perverted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really think they are fun to be with and that the rest of the 8 weeks will be super fun.&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's christmas eve already.&lt;br /&gt;his present is not done yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most probably no gift exchange this christmas.&lt;br /&gt;becos both of us are on tight tight budget now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;but nvm, its not the present that matters, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;its the presence of him that matter most to me.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;hope this christmas will be a memorable one for me and him....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113532616456981191</id><published>2005-12-23T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T18:56:16.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am so fucking pissed today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;everything just dont go right for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it was supposed to be a happy day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yet why do you bother so much bout my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;okie, i have to admit that i am the kind of person who really mind what people think about ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;maybe that's why i was so pissed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;if i could ignore and shove their comments off.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;there was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; SO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; many people stared at my bloody shoes and started whispering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am not sensitive, they did it so obviously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dont know what are their comments, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but it just annoyed me. very much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am actually not someone who will opt to be noticed. i am not those kind of "adventurous" sort that will try out new style and be unique. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you know those kind of girls in town that dresses damn freaking.....different? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;today i did something which i dont usually do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this pair of shoes was that pair of boots that my brother insisted that i should buy in hongkong. as i had never wore them before,my sister suggested that i ought to wear them today,becos i am heading town after school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and also becos my bro said if i dont wear them, he is going to take them back and sell in his shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dont bear to let this pair of "looks-cute-but-dont-look-too-good-on-me" pair of shoes to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;in the end, i wore them ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;seriously, i am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;ALREADY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; very uncomfortable bout wearing this pair of shoes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i started to regret the moment i step out of the house, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i had no chance to go back to change as i am already xtremely late for school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i knew there bound to be many many people commenting on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i knew it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i thought i could handle all the bad comments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;little did i know, i was so affected by them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;especially that fucker who said i look like a damn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETARD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i already knew he would said that when i saw him walking towards me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i tried not to listen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but no, i heard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;its not funny ! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you mother fucker, son of a bitch !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;keep your bloody comment to yourself, think you look damn fucking cool in your ns boots and uniform? think you look good when you dress to school? you look damn fucking like an canteen uncle than a student. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OLD MAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you aint cool at all. you aint popular at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh my gosh, i am exploding right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;okie, forget it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SWEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i am going to bloody ignore him from now,this very second onwards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pray that i dont group with him for projects when classical term starts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he always say he doesnt want to group with us becos we are a bunch of slackers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my god, i am not going to say anymore, it will be a damn super long entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE HIM !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;MOTHER FUCKER !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;okie, stop. he's not worth for me to be cursing and swearing for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;in case, you dont know who he is, he is someone you dont want to know,especially girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;beware of him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;guys, he's a bad company. a fucking "big-hole" person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am sorry, esther. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i know you dont mean anything and is giving me a frank comment bout the shoes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i was irritated not becos of your comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am just so pissed bout what others said and i thought you would console me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;that was why,i was so upset. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"emo-period" on again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yes, its that time of the month again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so please stop annoying me and get lost ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;watching king kong with darling later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so happy. becos can hug him again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;know what to get for him for christmas already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;not something that is about MONEY, but the thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hope he'll like it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gotta do my flash and rush to town to meet him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113524433766093712</id><published>2005-12-22T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T01:38:59.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;cookies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;today i am going home with bags of cookies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;you may come rob my cookies, and i wont least mind bout it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i will thank you in return for lightening my bloody burden. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;regret man, i should have asked my sis to buy just one or two boxes of cookies and not ten. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;initially, i was still afraid of not being able to hit the quota, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;that's why i pleaded my sis to buy more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i am so glad she helped me by buying over hundred plus worth of cookies, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but now i have to go home with bags and bags of cookies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;sob &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;how?? can anyone help carry them home? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i sound like a spoilt bimbo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yucks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i am craving for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;COKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i have been drinking cups and bottles of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;COKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for these few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and i am craving for more right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;meeting darling tomorrow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;supposedly to meet on monday to celebrate post christmas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but mon he couldnt get off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;maybe bringing him for the christmas dinner tomorrow evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;havent buy his present, also dont know what to buy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;sigh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;think this year's christmas, we are not buying gifts for one another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;tight budget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;sob &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i didnt help much in doing the flash for our group. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;shit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i really cant do ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i shall learn !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;heading home soon.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113524433766093712?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113524433766093712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;more days to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt; more days to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20th BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;78&lt;/span&gt; days to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HIS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20th BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;counting down to all the special days.&lt;br /&gt;to spend with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's going to ns soon.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully after his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we can celebrate together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was indeed another nice day with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed town after school,met him and went to taka to take his time sheet and to see his that &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEVIS JACKET&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it was a black jacket with a design at the back.&lt;br /&gt;nice. really very cool.&lt;br /&gt;there is a similar one for ladies. brown in colour.&lt;br /&gt;also very nice.&lt;br /&gt;but now i budget neh. so maybe gotta wait till i got the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone wana buy for me as birthday present ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;KEITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; !!&lt;br /&gt;my very good buddy back in secondary school days.&lt;br /&gt;both of us always got caught for chatting in class by that sotong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had great fun with him back then,&lt;br /&gt;oh and also with dawn, cai wen, yan xi, ng yong,li hwa and derek.&lt;br /&gt;kinda miss those days.&lt;br /&gt;kinda miss them.&lt;br /&gt;wonder how they are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to IMM after town, wanting to buy a dvd recorder for his mum.&lt;br /&gt;but giant dont carry them anymore and best denki's are way over his budget.&lt;br /&gt;can tell he's kind of disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner at the kopitiam in IMM.&lt;br /&gt;ordered kebad rice and korean noodles.&lt;br /&gt;i was so hungry and had gastric pain.&lt;br /&gt;felt like puking all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe too much of coke.maybe was over-hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;dont know why, these few days i have an extreme crave for COKE and FRIED STUFF. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;shit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;goanna put on lots of weight soon.very.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;tomorrow's another shitty day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;back to school and head home after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;boring !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113522333139314612?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113522333139314612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113522333139314612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;sitting among a bunch of guys i dont really know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;its kinda like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;hopefully, as time goes by, hope i can get know them by end of 9 weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;they seem like nice guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;just hope that they wont think i am like a bitchy aunty that keeps bitching and gossiping bout their " admirers " . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;trying to do flash now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;have to do e-resume and the group work, by this friday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i dont even know the basic stuff, how to ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i thought this stopover would be a good one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;little did i know that its such stressful one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;can someone help me with flash ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;meeting darling lata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;he's going to buy his &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEVIS JACKET&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;hmm...what should i get for his christmas then? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*think* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i kinda hate my life now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i wana get back to BD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*sobz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113513734811236022</id><published>2005-12-20T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T18:38:03.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;today's the day that i will never forget.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a day that marks the new beginning of our relationship. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we've brought our relationship to new level. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;moving on even stronger than we used to be. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now, my heart only belongs to only him and never will anyone replace him. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know why, i just felt that somehow our bond just became closer and stronger, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its nice. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;really, feeling very happy to be so close with him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;spent my day with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;went to take mc in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;guess what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;that bloody doctor found out my "trick", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;but in the end, she still gave me my mc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;then rush to buy mac breakfast for him, head to his house after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;stayed at his home whole day, except to go to the coffeeshop to buy his ciggy and lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;went back to my house for dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;what a day. a wonderful day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;nobody else, just both of us. that is what i always wanted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;darling did something sweet. though not anything BIG but was his sincereity that melts me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i was craving for coke after dinner but my bro in law didnt like the idea of me going out so late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;in the end, darling went to pioneer mall on his own and went to get me my macdonald's coke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;he also bought 2 more bottles of coke for me just in case i crave for more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;then he bought chocolates for me and put $ 20 into the plastic bag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;he was afraid i not enough money to use. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;oh my gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;isnt he sweet? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks darling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;tomorrow got school again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;meeting him after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;happy day again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113513734811236022?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113513734811236022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113513734811236022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113513734811236022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113513734811236022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yesterday, i went to great wrld to pick him up after work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;for the first time, he ended later than 10 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;went home together, so sweetly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;that ended the few days' of unhappiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;darling, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i should have been more understanding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i should understand that your work is also stressing you out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but i did not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;all becos you didnt message me as often as you used to and i start to make a fuss out of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i said those hurtful words to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i said ended just to spite you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i dont mean to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i am lonely.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;maybe i am just too dependent on you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i am sorry for everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;shall we start afresh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i promise i wont be so unreasonable again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i promise i will be more understanding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i really love you and i wont bear to let you slip off from my side.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113513179667603201?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113483527043621816</id><published>2005-12-19T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T08:01:10.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;work work work. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;your life now is all about work. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;last on the list. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am so lonely. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i try to be understanding. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i can. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am just so unreasonable. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;urgh&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/13353144-113483527043621816?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113470736210653285</id><published>2005-12-16T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T21:03:08.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;should it end or should we choose to live with it, pretending nothing has happened ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;should we just let the problem stay as it has always been ? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really dont know. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just want to talk, i just want you to listen,i just want you to tell me how you feel, i just want you to know how i feel. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but no. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate arguing though messages, cant you even pick up the phone and talk ? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;forget it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am dead now, numb. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the problem will never be solved and will always be a barrier to our relationship. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the future seems darker than ever....&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/13353144-113470736210653285?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113470736210653285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113470736210653285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113470736210653285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113470736210653285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/to-you_16.html' title='&apos; to you'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113464046972581299</id><published>2005-12-15T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T01:55:00.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' so sad ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cant you feel that we have drifted apart and have lesser and lesser things to talk about ? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont you realised that i am the one that is always talking ? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am starting to feel tired. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe your work is really really busy lately. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;okie, i know in the end it will be my fault again if we are going to argue about it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;let it be. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have a feeling that things are just going to be so different for us. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;it wont be the same.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113464046972581299?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113464046972581299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113464046972581299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113464046972581299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113464046972581299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/so-sad.html' title='&apos; so sad ....'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113463971101313856</id><published>2005-12-15T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T01:41:51.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;had pizza for lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;slurp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;tried the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bbq chicken supreme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aloha pizza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;still prefer the bbq chicken supreme more, the aloha one is too...filling with all the stuff crust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;had a fun time with the bunch of crazy bd girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;bitch around and gossip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sure going to miss the days without them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;never expected to build such strong friendship with them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i thought i be alone for the past 9 weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but no, i have found myself with new lovely friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sin ee, brenda,amrath and wan yen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;they are really cute and nice !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;though we are going to ELDC together for the next stopover but we all might not be in the same team, means that the time we spent together will decrease, my gosh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i am sure to miss them alot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;hope my new stopover will have lovely people like them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;cross my fingers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;as usual, i was late for school today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but since its the 2nd last day at BD, no one really bother bout what time we come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;next stopover must be early and be punctual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;nod nod &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;today morning met jeremy while i was on my way to school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;oohh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;he became more handsome than ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;he actuallie accompanied me to yck mrt while his school's at dover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;crazy nuts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;kept talking non-stop on the way, updating one another with each other's life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;then he asked for my number, saying that we should be contacting each other again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;er.... anyway thanks for accompanying me to school. hope you werent too late for school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;well, school's ending soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;hate to head back to that bloody place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113463971101313856?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113469753201573943</id><published>2005-12-15T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T18:30:05.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe an end will be best for both of us. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am really sick and tired of arguments and quarrels. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;especially arguing through messages. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why cant you bother to call me and talk about the problem ? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no, never. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you didnt even ask what was my problem and why did i get so upset about it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know what to say anymore. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;up to you.&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/13353144-113469753201573943?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113463305646634677</id><published>2005-12-15T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T18:27:09.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' bd gurls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0253.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; MARIE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! i love this photo's effect. blurrrr......nice ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0252.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt; BETTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; !! i told her to act more natural, so did she pass ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;shot and being shot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0251.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0251.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; haiyo, that pretty babe again...i am so jealous of her !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hrmp &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113463305646634677?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113463305646634677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113463305646634677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113463305646634677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113463305646634677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/bd-gurls.html' title='&apos; bd gurls'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113461990465397151</id><published>2005-12-15T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T20:11:44.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' BD 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0249.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0249.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;DOLLY and MARIE !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0250.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0250.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;RACHEL and BETTY ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0246.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;MARIE and RACHEL !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0247.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; BETTY and DOLLY !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;memories are so fond. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;friendship that will never end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113461990465397151?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113461990465397151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113461990465397151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113461990465397151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113461990465397151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/bd-2.html' title='&apos; BD 2'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113461851184918184</id><published>2005-12-14T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T19:48:39.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' field trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0243.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0243.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; MARIE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !! nowadays even maids get to paint their nails with so many colours. to protect her privacy, we have her face covered ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0242.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0242.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; the pretty pretty &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMRATH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. the camera loves her, she is just so like a model.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0248.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0248.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;CHUA SIN EE BETTY&lt;/span&gt; !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;please call her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;BETTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the next time you see her, okie? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; me !! taken by &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BRENDA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, thanks for that nice shot, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARIE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;photos taken on the train to town, last field trip of the BD team. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sob &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;cant bear to leave BD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113461851184918184?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113461851184918184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113461851184918184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am married !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;( well, at least i feel like i am married. lol ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;to a wonderful guy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i love him so so so muchie !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113463190300811952?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113463190300811952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113463190300811952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113463190300811952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113463190300811952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-am-married-well-at-least-i-feel-like.html' title=''/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113461894949079004</id><published>2005-12-13T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T19:55:49.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' my ring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF02862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF02862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my little surprise from my little special one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love it and will never take it off, only till the day when this love dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks darling for the ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really like it very very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i promise this time round i wont lose it,okie ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;if i do, you can kill me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;if you ever bear to......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;* brrrr....so cold*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113461894949079004?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113461894949079004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113461894949079004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113461894949079004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113461894949079004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-ring.html' title='&apos; my ring'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113452877377869874</id><published>2005-12-13T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T18:52:53.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' happy anniversary !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i love the surprise very very very much ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i love the dinner very very very very much ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;but guess what ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i love you most, more than anything else in the world !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 1ST ANNIVERSARY to my dearest FELIX !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113452877377869874?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113437085695207929</id><published>2005-12-10T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T23:04:55.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' bored !! so lonely</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;spent the afternoon doing up my blog and scanning in the photos i have collected back from darling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;went to dolliecrave and found many nice glitter icons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ooohh....nicee !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;popped by at darling's workplace to give him a surprise ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;didnt have dinner with him becos his colleague...er...went back camp,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;the shop was left with him and his supervisor only, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;so darling cant have dinner outside the shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i wanted to see him so much,so i decided to drop by great wrld before heading to PS to buy things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;went to PS spotlight alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;wanting to buy something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;secret. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;shall find out about it after tuesday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;town was filled with many many people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;was so damn crowded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;so filled with festive season mood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;walked from PS to Heeren, then to Cineleisure, ALONE ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;feeling kinda lonely, especially when i saw couples holding hands together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i miss him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;it was supposed to be a weekend to be spent with my loved one,but here i am, alone ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;can you believe it ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sob &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;how i wish darling's with me now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;after that went to meet my brother to head down to SGH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;got home at 8 plus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;personal report and personal selling report not done yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sianz ! gotta hurry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113437085695207929?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113437085695207929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113437085695207929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113437085695207929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113437085695207929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/bored-so-lonely.html' title='&apos; bored !! so lonely'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113436743625632008</id><published>2005-12-10T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T22:27:26.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' chip and dale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;&lt;img alt="Glitter Graphics, Myspace Graphics, Dress Up Games, Cartoon Dolls from Dolliecrave.com" src="http://pic.piczo.com/img/i67819050_72441_2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cute aren't they ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i am so in love with chip and dale !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;aww.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113436743625632008?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113436743625632008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113436743625632008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113436743625632008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113436743625632008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/chip-and-dale.html' title='&apos; chip and dale'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113419000115389610</id><published>2005-12-10T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T20:50:10.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="More Glitter Graphics from Dolliecrave.com" src="http://ourworld.cs.com/glitxdc/gw.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;yes, its the weekend again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;should i feel happy or sad ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i dont know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;love the weekend becos i dont need to wake up early and get my bum off to the fucking school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;hate the weekend becos it means i get to stay at home longer and means i have to face that fellow longer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i hate naggings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;get off my back !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i hate him and i really really do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;today cant go pick darling up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;actually i wanted to, but then something happened at home and its a big serious thingy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sigh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but still i will go meet him for dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;so what if its for the only an hour ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i am contented still to see him and be with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;tuesday's a special day for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;looking forward to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113419000115389610?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113419000115389610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113419000115389610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113419000115389610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113419000115389610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/saturday.html' title='&apos; saturday'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113410636414373549</id><published>2005-12-08T23:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T21:42:01.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' isnt it cute ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;had a wonderful evening with darling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;*smile* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;he is so so so sweet ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i love him so much !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;naughty darling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;you know why i call you that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;made me said something i dont want to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i want .......... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;our little secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;shhhh.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;got my photos for the hong kong and the sentosa trip with esther and gang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;shall scan in someday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;*smile* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;going on field trip tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;what a wonderful day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="MySpace Graphics, MySpace Layouts, MySpace Glitter Graphics, Online Script, MySpace Goodies at WWW.DOLLIECRAVE.COM" src="http://pic.piczo.com/img/i58084772_44248_2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113410636414373549?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113410636414373549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113410636414373549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113410636414373549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113410636414373549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/isnt-it-cute.html' title='&apos; isnt it cute ??'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113403413981506800</id><published>2005-12-08T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T01:28:59.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' boredom !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yes, whole day of blogging and quizzes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;slacking whole day long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;gotta do lotsa stuff when i get back home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;darling's coming later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*smile widely* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i love him !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113403413981506800?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113403413981506800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113403413981506800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113403413981506800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113403413981506800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/boredom.html' title='&apos; boredom !'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113402950251978961</id><published>2005-12-08T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T00:16:15.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' hong kong again !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0251.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0251.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; enterance tickets to hong kong disneyland. cute arent' they ? ooohh..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0248.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0248.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;for myself !! got him something similar but i bet he dont like it. anyway,he can keep it as some momento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0250.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0250.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;boots !! high cuts !! the trend in hong kong. 8 outta 10 girls wear boots or high cuts. i got myself a pair. my brother insisted that i should get one too. when will i get the chance to wear them ? hmmm....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0249.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0249.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;eeyore and minnie !! winter edition. nice ? they are the new comers on my bed ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;someday i guess i should change my queen sized bed to a king sized one. my collection of stuffed toys on the bed is increasing non-stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113402950251978961?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113402950251978961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113402950251978961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113402950251978961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113402950251978961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/hong-kong-again.html' title='&apos; hong kong again !'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113402664071346257</id><published>2005-12-08T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T23:24:12.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' have i got him hooked up??</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #b9d3ee" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Have Him Totally Hooked&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c6e2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/doyouhavehimhookedquiz/totally-hooked.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your guy is all yours - and happily so.He loves being around you, and he totally sees you as a couple.It looks like you two have a great future together - if you want it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;Do&lt;/a&gt; You Have Him Hooked?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113402664071346257?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113402664071346257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113402664071346257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113402664071346257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113402664071346257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/have-i-got-him-hooked-up.html' title='&apos; have i got him hooked up??'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113402645216324704</id><published>2005-12-08T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T23:20:52.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' what is my reputation ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Reputation Is: Maneater&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatsyourreputationquiz/maneater.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're the kind of girl all the chicks hate...And guys are both scared of you yet strangely drawn in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatsyourreputationquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Reputation?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113402645216324704?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113402645216324704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113402645216324704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113402645216324704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are Milk Chocolate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c69c6d"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatkindofchocolateareyouquiz/milk-chocolate.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A total dreamer, you spend most of your time with your head in the clouds.You often think of the future, and you are always working toward your ideal life.Also nostelgic, you rarely forget a meaningful moment... even those from long ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Kind of Chocolate Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;guess what ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my favourite flavour of chocolate is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MILK CHOCOLATE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;er....am i what i love to eat ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hmmm.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113402523588414000?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113402523588414000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113402523588414000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;darling's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;KARAMEL SUTRA&lt;/span&gt; flavoured ben and jerry ice cream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yesh, sweet like he is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i am stuck with him now and always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;mine is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHUBBY HUBBY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; flavour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;hmmm.....how does it taste ?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;er....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;who cares, i bet its sweet too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;*wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113402484633100820?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113402484633100820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113402484633100820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113402484633100820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113402484633100820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/ice-cream.html' title='&apos; ice cream'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113402457159005097</id><published>2005-12-08T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T22:49:48.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' me !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eee9e9" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Chubby Hubby Ice Cream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatflavorbenandjerrysicecreamareyouquiz/chubby-hubby.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So there's more of you to love... a whole lot more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Flavor Ben and Jerry's Ice Cream Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113402457159005097?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113402457159005097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113402457159005097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113402457159005097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113402457159005097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/me.html' title='&apos; me !!'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113402443708276637</id><published>2005-12-08T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T22:47:48.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' he is karamel flavoured ice-cream</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eee9e9" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Karamel Sutra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatflavorbenandjerrysicecreamareyouquiz/karamel-sutra.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Plain on the outside, but once someone gets in, they're stuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Flavor Ben and Jerry's Ice Cream Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113402443708276637?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113402443708276637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113402443708276637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113402443708276637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113402443708276637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/he-is-karamel-flavoured-ice-cream.html' title='&apos; he is karamel flavoured ice-cream'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113402418633099868</id><published>2005-12-08T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T22:45:07.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' who am i in the past life ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #999999" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In a Past Life...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/pastlifegenerator/past-life.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You Were: An Obese Alchemist.&lt;br /&gt;Where You Lived: Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;How You Died: Decapitation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;Who&lt;/a&gt; Were You In a Past Life?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113402418633099868?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113402418633099868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113402418633099868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113402418633099868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113402418633099868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/who-am-i-in-past-life.html' title='&apos; who am i in the past life ?'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113401817171466720</id><published>2005-12-08T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T21:02:51.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' my fashion style</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Fashion Style is Sporty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/yourfashionstylequiz/sporty.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're a natural beauty who doesn't need fancy clothes to look goodYou prefer your clothes to be comfortable, so you can stay on the goFor you, femininity is not how you wear - but how you wear it.Still, don't be afraid to show off that great body in a dress or skirt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/yourfashionstylequiz/"&gt;What's" Your Fashion Style?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113401817171466720?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113401782576102171</id><published>2005-12-08T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T21:00:44.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' what do men see in me??</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Men See You As Desirable&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howdomenseeyouquiz/see-desirable.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Men often find you immediately attractive and sensualYou're honesty is refreshingly beautiful ... it draws guys inYou are also able to be open with your feelings with no emotional baggagePacking light means you enjoy new relationships easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Do Men See You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113401782576102171?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113401782576102171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113401782576102171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401782576102171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401782576102171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-do-men-see-in-me.html' title='&apos; what do men see in me??'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113401769404930594</id><published>2005-12-08T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T20:55:05.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' am i a diva ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eee9e9" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Aren't A Diva&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyouadivaquiz/not-diva.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You don't like to cause a fuss or draw attention to yourself.You're easygoing, and you can even put up from diva behavior from others.This makes you everyone's favorite trusty companion.But watch out - it could also make you their favorite dormat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You a Diva?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113401769404930594?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113401769404930594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113401769404930594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401769404930594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401769404930594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/am-i-diva.html' title='&apos; am i a diva ??'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113401747367261521</id><published>2005-12-08T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T20:51:28.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' the keys to my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eee9e9" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/heart.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are attracted to those who have a split personality - cold as ice on the outside but hot as fire in the heart.&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when things are straight-forward, and you're told that you're loved.&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are optimistic and happy.&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was ruthless, cold-blooded, and sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with.&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as commitment. Love only works when both people are totally devoted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113401747367261521?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113401747367261521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113401747367261521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401747367261521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401747367261521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/keys-to-my-heart.html' title='&apos; the keys to my heart'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113401721537041688</id><published>2005-12-08T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T20:46:55.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' my damn jap name</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEE9E9;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Japanese Name Is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/japanesenamegenerator/girl.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Takara Shijo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/japanesenamegenerator/"&gt;What's" your Japanese Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113401721537041688?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113401721537041688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113401721537041688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401721537041688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401721537041688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-damn-jap-name.html' title='&apos; my damn jap name'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113401707787754112</id><published>2005-12-08T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T20:45:00.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' what does my birth date mean ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #e6e6fa" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Birthdate: January 22&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f2f2fb"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You tend to be understated and under appreciated.You have a hidden force to do amazing things, doing them your own way.People may see you as strange and shy, but they know little.Your unconventional ways have more power than they (and even you) know.&lt;br /&gt;Your strength: Standing up for what you know is true&lt;br /&gt;Your weakness: You tend to be picky and rigid&lt;br /&gt;Your power color: Silver&lt;br /&gt;Your power symbol: Square&lt;br /&gt;Your power month: April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113401707787754112?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113401707787754112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113401707787754112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401707787754112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401707787754112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-does-my-birth-date-mean.html' title='&apos; what does my birth date mean ??'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113401697147135554</id><published>2005-12-08T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T20:43:04.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' am i scary ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #ff9900" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Not Scary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffd79a"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howscaryareyouquiz/not-scary.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Everyone loves you. Isn't that sweet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Scary Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113401697147135554?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113401697147135554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113401697147135554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401697147135554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401697147135554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/am-i-scary.html' title='&apos; am i scary ???'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113401664465252485</id><published>2005-12-08T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T20:37:52.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' my birth month</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eee9e9" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Birth Month is January&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthmonthmeanquiz/snowdrop.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are a natural leader who is able to stand up when no one else can.Strong and powerful, you tend to overshadow those around you.&lt;br /&gt;Your soul reflects: deep love, fascination with life, and a distinctive persona&lt;br /&gt;Your gemstone: Garnet&lt;br /&gt;Your flower: Snowdrop&lt;br /&gt;Your colors: Black, dark red, and dark blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Does Your Birth Month Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113401664465252485?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113401664465252485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113401664465252485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401664465252485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401664465252485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-birth-month_08.html' title='&apos; my birth month'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113401514580175202</id><published>2005-12-07T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T20:26:52.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' 360th day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHICKEN LITTLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;FANTASTIC &lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;a nice show. at least for kids and those who appreciate cartoons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;it is so damn funny and it teaches " parenting ". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;it tells us that communication is important between parents and child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;and that parents should always believe your kids,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;show them support all the time,whether are they an embarassment or whatsoever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;cool, parents out there,please take note. its important !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i love chicken little,so cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i love kerbie. the orange furry thingy that escaped from the spaceship and caused the whole commotion. ( but i wonder if i got the name right...lol) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;the rating for the show, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4 outta 5 stars&lt;/span&gt;. ( wee wee ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;high right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;becos i love cartoons, so abit biased here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but its nice and really funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;really,you will love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but not for manly guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;more for kids, parents and girls. ( they will go ga ga over chicken little ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;oh yah, i also like &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ZATHURA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;though it was not my kind of movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;its super nice too, the effects are good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;you love &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;JUMANJI&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;then you will love this show too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i give it &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4 outta 5 stars&lt;/span&gt; too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;er...all these ratings are just my personal comments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;my kind of movie may not be what suits you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;btw, i am going to buy the soundtrack for the movie !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i really like the songs in the movie, so cool !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but darling scold me " siao " ! =( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;dont know who was the one who bought me the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;MADACASGAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; soundtrack. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;hee    =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i dont care, i shall buy it as a christmas present for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sob &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;had a wonderful time with darling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;so sweet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;love him to bits wor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;360 days togther. still counting on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: my heart belongs to only you,my dear. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are so precious to me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont break my heart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;looking forward to our first year anniversary.&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/13353144-113401514580175202?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113401514580175202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113401514580175202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401514580175202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113401514580175202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/360th-day.html' title='&apos; 360th day'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113394819563229205</id><published>2005-12-07T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T01:36:35.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' bad bad day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;time : 5.31 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;heading home soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;meeting darling. going to a chinese phyisician first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;then going to jurong point to bring my nephew to watch " &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chicken Little&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;finally, i watching it !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;heard its super nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i bet the rating must be super high from me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;today's not a good day. it sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;shant say anything more. anywae, its soon going to be over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;just pray hard and cross my finger that nothing bad is going to happen more again later in the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i hate that bloody naggy old man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hate him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and i hate the &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; BITCH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;act friendly ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yucks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;shall continue again when i am home.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am dying soon. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;help me ????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113394819563229205?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113394819563229205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113394819563229205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113394819563229205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113394819563229205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/bad-bad-day.html' title='&apos; bad bad day'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113394723591961158</id><published>2005-12-07T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T01:20:35.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' more photos !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; many many nice disney character's statue in the disneyland express. very nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0088.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0088.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;even the handles are shape of MICKEY, cute arent they ?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0087.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0087.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;the windows are also shape of mickey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;found the hidden mickey ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0094.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0094.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; twinkle bell. so cute ! i have found new disney characters that shall be added into my favourite disney character's list -- marie and twinkle bell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113394723591961158?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113394723591961158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113394723591961158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113394723591961158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113394723591961158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/more-photos.html' title='&apos; more photos !!'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113392601308971042</id><published>2005-12-06T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T01:22:48.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' last post of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;er, cant manage to really post up all the photos from the hong kong trip, so i have put it up on my yahoo photo album, do feel free to look at them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;will try to put them up as soon as possible and try to post more too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;but most of the disney photos are currently under "development", so be patient while i take time to scan them in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;gurantee that you will want to catch the next plane to hong kong after you see them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;its&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;really a beautiful place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;dropped by at great world city to see darling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;finally,a successful attempt to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i really wanted to see him,so i went. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;even if it was only for a few minutes, i am still contented. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;yes, you've guessed it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i really love him alot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;and i only wana be with him for the rest of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;its like a routine that i am sure to read her profile whenever i log on to friendster, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;she is pretty,i have to admit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;maybe just photogenic,i should say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but still, comparing myself to her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i am like a plain jane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;nothing stunning about me,nothing about me that will attract anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i feel so inferior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;why cant i be born prettier ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;why must i have that typical chinese girl look ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;read her blog, well, i am so disgusted by what she wrote. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;its nothing wrong to be proud of something dear to her, but please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;dont go overboard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;and how i wish she can stop critising, its not as if hers is the best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;beauty is in the eye of the beholder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;people have different perception on the meaning of good-looking and ugly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;had quite a nice day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;sigh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;only when i saw darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(^_^) v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113392601308971042?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113392601308971042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113392601308971042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113392601308971042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113392601308971042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/last-post-of-day.html' title='&apos; last post of the day'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113392185948709323</id><published>2005-12-06T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T22:41:39.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' hong kong photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0017.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0017.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; another important man in my life, my brother. one who treats me like his little princess. i love him !!! pre-holiday shot. at changi airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; upon reaching hong kong international airport. oooh....excited !! two other important men of my life. my brother and my cute little nephew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; yeah, we are in hong kong !! tired but excited !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; pre-holiday shot. at home, with a struggling kid. urgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113392185948709323?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113392185948709323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113392185948709323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113392185948709323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113392185948709323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/hong-kong-photos.html' title='&apos; 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was with us last christmas, this year, i doubt so she'll be with us.&lt;br /&gt;misunderstanding drifted us apart, now to start afresh, its kinda hard.&lt;br /&gt;its hard to be just as close as we used to be.&lt;br /&gt;but it seems like she has found herself a bunch of good friends,&lt;br /&gt;happy for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cyn, if you reading this, just to tell you, we will always be friends still.&lt;br /&gt;i am still just a call away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;esther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; got her first taste of love.&lt;br /&gt;sweet yet bitter.&lt;br /&gt;she's now in the junction.&lt;br /&gt;confused to follow her heart or her mind.&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is all up to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gal, whatever your decision is,just dont let yourself regret.&lt;br /&gt;hurt and pain will go away,someday.&lt;br /&gt;how long?&lt;br /&gt;no one knows.&lt;br /&gt;but trust me,someday it will fade.&lt;br /&gt;its better to feel hurt than to feel regret.&lt;br /&gt;your friends and family are the ones that will be by your side.always.&lt;br /&gt;i am here for you,beloved.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heng heng&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; found her love.&lt;br /&gt;happy for her that she has found such a great man.&lt;br /&gt;lucky gal, hope they will kai hua jie guo wor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; jieying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, well, we've drifted apart.&lt;br /&gt;i know she is trying to drown herself in pool of enjoyment,&lt;br /&gt;but in her heart, i know she is really very hurt, confused and lost.&lt;br /&gt;i feel sorry becos i cant do anything for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to tell you, i am also here for you okie?&lt;br /&gt;after all,you are the baby of our sixth sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yvonne liaw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, found her bear bear and prince charming.&lt;br /&gt;so happy for her.&lt;br /&gt;xin fu xiao nu ren.&lt;br /&gt;well, there bound to be ups and downs during a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;hope you guys can brave through the storms and see the rainbow at the end of the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yvonne goh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, happiest girl among us.&lt;br /&gt;still the same old happy-go-lucky girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;envy her carefree life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;yes,soon a year is bout to end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;looking forward to a brand new year, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;of course also an enjoyable and memorable christmas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113386170149951485?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113386170149951485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113386170149951485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113386170149951485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113386170149951485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas.html' title='&apos; christmas'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113384026460117891</id><published>2005-12-06T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T23:25:54.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;back to school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;fuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i am in deep shit now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i was away from school for a week without MC, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;considering what Mr Chan said to me,i figured that it's kinda serious,real serious! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shit shit shit shit shit shit !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;aftermath of an enjoyable holiday trip to &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;HONG KONG&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;SPRAINED ANKLE&lt;/span&gt;(result of falling from a flight of stairs in the hotel on the last day), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;MUSCLE ACHE&lt;/span&gt; (result of climbing up 200 steps of stairs at LANTAU ISLAND), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;BLUE-BLACK&lt;/span&gt; (result from ghost's pinching? i have no idea), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;BLISTERS&lt;/span&gt; on both my second toe on both feet (result from too much shopping?), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;SORE THROAT,HIGH FEVER,RUNNING NOSE&lt;/span&gt;(result from bad weather,i guess), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;PROBLEMS,TROUBLES&lt;/span&gt; !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;why cant i give up my block leave for the next stopover? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;why cant they just take away my block leave instead? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i dont want to pay back the days for my absence, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;its like,everyone is back to the lecture room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and here i am alone still stuck with TEP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;panick. i am super panick now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;what should i do ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;okie, relax. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;*breathe in, breathe out* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;at most i go fake some shit out of a chinese physician and hope my case will close in peace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;not too harsh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i promise i fucking wont do it again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;this is so hard to bear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;had a fair share of enjoyment,but also had a fair share of shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;my head hurts now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;but i supposed it cant be anything too bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;pray hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113384026460117891?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113384026460117891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113384026460117891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113384026460117891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113384026460117891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/back-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113380000802429790</id><published>2005-12-05T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T23:35:05.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' i love hong kong !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am back from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HONG KONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HONG KONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt wana come back to singapore at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it wasnt about school and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;i guess i would have extended the trip longer,&lt;br /&gt;like maybe for another 30 days ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;well, had some bad experiences too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, let's talk bout the "bad" experiences.&lt;br /&gt;then you would appreciate the good stuff more lata on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;got scolded for breaking some things at the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LADIES STREET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell, i was just looking at some stuff and someone behind me shouted me in canto that i broke their stuff.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;i panicked. i was really shocked.&lt;br /&gt;fuck lahz.&lt;br /&gt;see i one person gong gong then want to take advantage of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hrmpz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i paid in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my name is ROBERT !! ( un un ?? haha )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;then, er....was the trip to&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;CHINA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHINA, HU MEN&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;on the 4th day.&lt;br /&gt;tell you...&lt;br /&gt;the people there are WOW,&lt;br /&gt;the traffic there is WOW WOW WOW,&lt;br /&gt;the toilets there is SUPER DUPER EEEEE.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people there are very er...how should i put it? maybe rough??&lt;br /&gt;then er, the traffic there, i tell you is really scary.&lt;br /&gt;like i will get knock down anytime. there is no traffic light, even there is, the cars cant be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;people just dash across the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky, i came back in a piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the toilets,gosh,i nearly puke at the sight of it.&lt;br /&gt;i only used the hotel toilets,&lt;br /&gt;so most of the time i gotta control my bloody bladder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the good thing about it is that the clothes there are so flithy cheap !&lt;br /&gt;and seriously,they are the same as what you see in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;i got so tired of looking around and shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, shall tell ya the good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DISNEYLAND&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, i was so overwhelmed by all the disney characters.&lt;br /&gt;it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;really. i felt like i was back to my childhood days.&lt;br /&gt;kept taking photos with the diney characters and everything there was nice.&lt;br /&gt;especially the fireworks at night.&lt;br /&gt;tell you, after you saw the fireworks there,&lt;br /&gt;what is singapore's national day's fireworks?&lt;br /&gt;its no longer a big deal.&lt;br /&gt;the fireworks display was in front of the &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;SLEEPING BEAUTY CASTLE&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;imagine, the sky is dark, the castle is lighted up, playing theme songs from the disney's cartoon,&lt;br /&gt;images of the cartoon scene flashed on the walls of the castle,&lt;br /&gt;then the fireworks display.&lt;br /&gt;tell you, it was romantic, it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, everything there was is the shape of a MICKEY,&lt;br /&gt;not all, but at least most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the train to disneyland was so super cute lahz.&lt;br /&gt;show you guys the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then what else??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, went to have a drink with my bro at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAN KWAI FONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,somewhere that is like our MS,&lt;br /&gt;those kind of clubbing area.&lt;br /&gt;there was lots of ang mohs.&lt;br /&gt;had a bottle of henieken and a bloody mary.&lt;br /&gt;the bloody mary is damn hot lah,&lt;br /&gt;becos it was tomato juice with er...not sure what alcohol and tobassco sauce.&lt;br /&gt;( i think i got some of the spelling wrong. lol )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then er, went shopping !!&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh, i went crazy shopping and shopping.&lt;br /&gt;but i bought nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;there was too many people, got me kind of dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;i went to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MONG KOK,LADIES STREET and CAUSEWAY BAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;bustling with people,pretty people during the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;the people there dresses super nice and fashionable.&lt;br /&gt;talking bout having fashion sense?&lt;br /&gt;singapore gurls are way far behind them.&lt;br /&gt;and i mean myself.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LANTAU ISLAND&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the place where the big buddha was.&lt;br /&gt;magnificent.&lt;br /&gt;is the word i will use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw him there.&lt;br /&gt;a guy whom i like alot when i was in secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;one who hurt me very much.&lt;br /&gt;when i saw him, my heart skipped a beat.&lt;br /&gt;somehow i felt the feel was back.&lt;br /&gt;but i know its past and its totally impossible.&lt;br /&gt;i love my dar dar more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was like so qiao to see him in hong kong when i dont even get to bump into him in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;funny right ?&lt;br /&gt;his reaction was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, nice bumping into him. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;the trip was great,weather was great,food was great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i kind of dont bear to be back in singapore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;but i really miss darling alot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i thought of him every moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;now that i am back, i wana hug him so tightly and not let him go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;darling, i miss you so terribly there, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;did you miss me? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hope you did. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heading towards the first " birthday " of our love. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;looking forward to it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love you and i really really do.&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/13353144-113380000802429790?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113380000802429790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113380000802429790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113380000802429790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113380000802429790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-love-hong-kong.html' title='&apos; i love hong kong !!'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113319628455276346</id><published>2005-11-29T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T23:31:05.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' darling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i know you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really know it from the bottom of heart.&lt;br /&gt;i can feel it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so sorry for doubting you and get angry over small matters.&lt;br /&gt;i am so sorry for making both of us unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;i am so sorry for everything i have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you were questioned, i stood there without helping you.&lt;br /&gt;when you were questioned, i just let you handle it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;when you were questioned, my heart ache.&lt;br /&gt;i almost burst out crying,but i held back my tears.&lt;br /&gt;it was a small matter to you, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want to be too emo.&lt;br /&gt;but i really am sorry for dragging you into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not a good girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not understanding.&lt;br /&gt;i am not caring enough.&lt;br /&gt;i am not sweet enough.&lt;br /&gt;i am not pretty.&lt;br /&gt;i am short-tempered.&lt;br /&gt;i get upset easily.&lt;br /&gt;i always pick up a fight with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt a good girlfriend,&lt;br /&gt;but you accepted me for who i am.&lt;br /&gt;you tolerated all my flaws,&lt;br /&gt;you were patient with me,&lt;br /&gt;you still love me despite all the hurtful words i said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at times, you have your freedom, your privacy,&lt;br /&gt;but i am so selfish that i wanted every sec and every min of your time.&lt;br /&gt;i was too possesive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at times,you have your reason to do some things,&lt;br /&gt;but i am not understanding at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why did you love me when i am not worthy at all for your love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darling, i know you must be saying that my mind is going wild again,&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;i am not thinking too much.&lt;br /&gt;i am just so afraid of losing you.&lt;br /&gt;i am just so afraid that all my tantrums will fade your love for me away.&lt;br /&gt;i am so afraid you might like some other girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i am so afraid,just so afraid to lose you.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i no longer be complete without you.&lt;br /&gt;you are part of my life now.&lt;br /&gt;i want you and i need you.&lt;br /&gt;most importantly, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really love you with all my heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;felix, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;soon, we will be celebrating our first year anniversary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;( happy birthday to our LOVE !! ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;these days with you have been the happiest days of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;though, there were the down side of it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but i am glad we survived it through and still going strong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;maybe even stronger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;from strangers to friends to lovers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i am glad i have chosen this path to be with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i have never regretted it and if i were to choose again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;you will still be the one i want to meet and fall in love with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i always thought you are a gift from god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;so precious and so dear to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i will treasure you and never let you go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;if i do,i am the greatest  fool in the whole galaxy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;remember our plans for future? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;before you fulfil them for me, you are not going to anywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;remember you promised not to let me feel the pain of losing you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;please dont hurt me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;remember you said your responsibility is to make me feel xin fu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it will be your life long responsibilty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i may be a little dumb and slow at times,&lt;br /&gt;i may be like a small kid at times,&lt;br /&gt;i may be abit emo at times,&lt;br /&gt;i maybe a bit jealous at times,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but trust me, i am trying , trying hard to learn to be your sweetest wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby, you will always be the one i love most. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no matter what it takes, i want to be with you for the rest of my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is a promise from me to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;min love felix &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.12.2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113319628455276346?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113319628455276346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113319628455276346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113319628455276346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113319628455276346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/darling.html' title='&apos; darling'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113315426594033193</id><published>2005-11-27T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T21:04:25.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' bloody sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;damn pissed off again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;why cant he bother to chat with me more before i leave? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;why cant he bother to pay more attention to me before i leave? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;just leave all your stuff when i am away, can you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you have the whole bloody week to do whatever you want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;just focus on me, can you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i dread to leave becos i know i will miss you terribly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i thought you will feel the same, but now, i doubt so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i am going mad.real mad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i am going crazy.real crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;with all the thoughts swirling in my head, i wish someone could give me an answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;an assurance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;that you are mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;am i being over-possesive ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i guess i am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;am i being unreasonable ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i guess i am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;am i being too much ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i guess i am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;am i thinking too much ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i guess i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he's coming to school to accompany me tomorrow before i leave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;should i look like i am happy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i dont know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;somehow this relationship is going wrong somewhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i cant explain where or what. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;just something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;let's go to bed and stop thinking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i am having a bad headache now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;got a shock of my life today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;freaking fishy jumped outta the box. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;fishy is so damn big. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i cried. i trembled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you think i am timid? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but if you were me,you'll cry too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tomorrow's another day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tuesday will be different. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*smile* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;a get away trip. i love it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113315426594033193?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113315426594033193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113315426594033193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113315426594033193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113315426594033193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/bloody-sunday.html' title='&apos; bloody sunday'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113314170834702057</id><published>2005-11-27T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T20:39:20.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i couldnt believe you said the word END. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;how can you said that without feeling hurt at all? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;how can you said that like i dont matter at all to you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;is there anything wrong with what i said ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i dont think so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;dont you think your work and friends are more important than me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;this isnt the first time that you stood me up becos of your work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;whenever you are with your friends, i dont hear anything from you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i am sick and tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;why cant you tell your supervisor that you already had an appointment? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;okie, i am not being understanding here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;you have your reasons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;okie, i am being super harsh on my words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i am sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but i am really very disappointed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i was looking forward to this day that we will enjoy ourselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;in the end, i was stuck at home doing stuff that i hated most. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;being the bloody fucking baby-sitter cum maid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;despite my sister's constant nagging, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i told myself, no, no matter what it takes, i want to see you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;you told me your evening is reserved for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;in the end? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;yeah, when hopes are higher, the disappointment really hurt more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i know its my fault to piss you off and left you with no choice but to say end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i am the one who forced you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;its my fault,all my bloody fucking hell fault. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;if i didnt call you, is this really going to be an end ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i guess so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;since i dont matter to you that much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but since its over, let's just leave it aside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i dont want to talk about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i just want to enjoy my days in somewhere else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;hope you will miss me during the days.&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/13353144-113314170834702057?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113314170834702057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113314170834702057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113314170834702057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113314170834702057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-couldnt-believe-you-said-word-end.html' title=''/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113275745124007741</id><published>2005-11-23T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T19:32:52.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' sick again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;caught a flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on mc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;wee wee, 2 days neh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;running a high temperature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;missing darling now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone passed me the damn virus.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am sick !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting him tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;*smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am so happy. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;*rejoice* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;but i cant hug him, if not, i will pass the damn virus to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i dont want him to be ill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113275745124007741?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113275745124007741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113275745124007741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/cedric.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; CEDRIC !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; he is so cool and handsome ! he's cute ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but pity him, died in such tragic way. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;should let him be on screen longer. =P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113256283595073883?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113256283595073883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113256283595073883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113256283595073883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113256283595073883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/cedric.html' title='&apos; cedric'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113256237140134238</id><published>2005-11-21T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T00:39:31.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0135.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0135.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; me and sin ee. she looks like lee shan shan right? er...the hong kong actress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0138.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0138.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; amrath. model sia she. pretty, tall and slim. envy !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0137.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0137.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brenda. the cutie. the comedian. dont say she's malay, she's an indian, okie ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0136.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0136.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; the trios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113256237140134238?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113256237140134238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113256237140134238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113256237140134238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113256237140134238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/bd.html' title='BD'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113256199206846350</id><published>2005-11-21T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T00:33:12.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0142.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0142.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the BD team !! they are my tep pals. from bottom left : wan yen, amrath, brenda, sin ee and me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0141.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0141.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; trying to act cute gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovely people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113256199206846350?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113256199206846350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113256199206846350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113256199206846350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113256199206846350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/bd-team-they-are-my-tep-pals.html' title=''/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113256064882032921</id><published>2005-11-21T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T00:10:48.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' monday blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;weekend's over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;damn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i am suffering from monday's blues again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;yeah,again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;as usual,i am late for school again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;wasted $ 16 on cabby fare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;forced to change the bloody blogskin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;because the bandwidth for the "pretty lil me" pic is full. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;so i searched for a new clothing for my blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i saw this &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHICKEN LITTLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; skin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;so what's the big deal of being childish once in a while? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;okie, i know i am childish all the time, but so ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;a child at heart is happier than those who forces themselves to grow up,isn't it ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;brought packed lunch to school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;its so embarassing !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;but still i ate it all up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;on a tight budget lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;oh my gosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i fell down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;its so damn malu lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i fell while climding down the stairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i was carrying a chair and bloody hell, i couldnt see the steps, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;so i fell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;with my knees on the ground. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ahhh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i could have dug a hole to hid my head like an ostrich. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;sin ee was laughing damn hard lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;shit her ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i laughed about it too, just to hide the embarassment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;sob &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;today, darling's going for his medical. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;he's going to ns soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i will be lonely without him in future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;now, i shall treasure every moment with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dar, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i will wait for you and a good girl when you are in camp, okie?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;waiting for school to end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113256064882032921?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113256064882032921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113256064882032921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113256064882032921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113256064882032921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/monday-blues.html' title='&apos; monday blues'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113255374629762649</id><published>2005-11-18T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T17:44:37.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;posted lots of pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;took lots of pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i am really obessed about myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;gosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;going nuts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;friday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;last day of school for the week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;woooo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;wild wild weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i am not a party animal anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;so its goanna be another dumb boring weekend ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sigh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;today was a bad day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;terribly bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;school's getting more and more boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;and i am feeling lonelier and lonelier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;wish tep can be over as soon as it can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i want my friends back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;the boss caught us sleeping and slacking in the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;he's kind of pissed with us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i think its all my fault. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i shouldnt have asked if he's coming in not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i guess he was suspicious why i asked, so he decided to give us a surprise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;he came in at 5.15 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;we were caught off guard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;damnit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i am so sorry to get my team mates into trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sorry guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;got the bloody sports event today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;heard it will be on every friday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;since its not compulsory, i've decided that next week i wont be attending it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;though, my all-time-favourite-eye-candy will be there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but still sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i am not going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;thought of heading great world to give darling a surprise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sat the mrt going towards marina bay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;on the train, i was still struggling if i should go or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;after some struggle, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i've decided that i shall not go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;because i dont want to disturb him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;he might be busy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;as i was thinking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;suddenly a voice whispered, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;" she came down to the shop to look for me " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;gosh. am i petty or what ?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;she could just go in,sit in the shop and take picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i dont even dare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;so what i am his girlfriend? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i am not even comparable to her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;okie,stop it before darling is pissed with me again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;keep thinking of things that are already in the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but,deep in my heart, its hard for me to forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;even i dont show,it will still be there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i sat all the way to marina bay and decided to take the train back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;guess where i ended up? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;going back to yio chu kang lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;that train was heading towards jurong east, not boon lay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;fuck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;got down at orchard and decided to take 502. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but in the end, i took 174e. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;got home at 8 plus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;then me and him quarrel about something again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;pissed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i am so pissed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i dont want to talk about it again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i wont joke about anything anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;urgh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;what a fucking day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113255374629762649?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113255374629762649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113255374629762649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113255374629762649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113255374629762649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/friday.html' title='&apos; friday'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113255133145607941</id><published>2005-11-18T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T21:39:54.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' me and her</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; me and little darling. she is so so cute and adorable ! simply loving her to bits ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;she is almots dozing off when i took this picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113255133145607941?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113255133145607941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113255133145607941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113255133145607941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113255133145607941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/me-and-her.html' title='&apos; me and her'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113254661084631162</id><published>2005-11-18T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T20:16:50.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' my feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;clean feet ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/Photo%2099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/Photo%2099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; no no no !! it stinks after a day in school ! *ewww* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i am dying of boredom and i started snapping away with the digital camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;gosh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;can anyone stop me ??? !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113254661084631162?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113254661084631162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113254661084631162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113254661084631162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113254661084631162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-feet.html' title='&apos; my feet'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113250227653705581</id><published>2005-11-18T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T19:53:56.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' night view</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;haha. bo liao me, keep taking the digi cam to take tupid pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;took a photo of the  night view from my window. nice? the night is alwaz so beautiful !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;no wonder there are so many night cats around. party !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;missing my baby right now !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113250227653705581?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113250182531575508</id><published>2005-11-17T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T20:04:58.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0022.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0022.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; the night is so beautiful,especially with him. how i wish i can freeze that moment. *sigh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0131.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0131.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;darling and me ! stark contrast huh. *lolz* a dark and a fair. hmmm...he look so reluctant to take picture. *hrmpz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;=P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;still i love him !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113250182531575508?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113250182531575508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>' toys r us</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0130.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0130.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; nice mulan doll ?? it is so so so cute ! i love it so much ! gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0132.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0132.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; oohhh....this is the ad on the ceiling. barbie and the er.....my little pony ( i think so) girlie huhz...* lolz *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0121.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0121.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;belle doll ! know what to buy me for christmas ? its this or the mulan. oops. i WAS just trying to hint you guys about it. *lolz*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;darling looking at the toy cars. he wants the car !! like a little boy. *lolz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0129.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0129.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;POLLY POCKET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; !! wow, so different from what i used to play with. in the past, my polly dolls were so tiny, they got lost easily. now? its so big and you can actually change the clothes for them. cool huh....*lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;maybe when it comes to my daughter's time, it wont be pocket anymore. it will be &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POLLY HUMAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !! *lolz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113230447326139516</id><published>2005-11-17T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T01:01:13.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0132.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HARRY POTTER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially with him by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the show is of course still the very harry potter style.&lt;br /&gt;the story,well,er....kind of not as exciting the previous ones.&lt;br /&gt;there was no super exciting part.&lt;br /&gt;and when harry has to fight with his enemy, voldemort, it was like so short.&lt;br /&gt;just simple fighting scene.&lt;br /&gt;they should make it more exciting and catches everyone's breath.&lt;br /&gt;to build up that tension of ours.&lt;br /&gt;but NO !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then that handsome cedric was killed. just like that.&lt;br /&gt;without any struggle and all.&lt;br /&gt;kinda like....i dont know,i feel he should like fight back a little before dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hermione is so pretty but krum is so er....well, not really my kind,&lt;br /&gt;so all i can say is i think he is not handsome at all.&lt;br /&gt;if he is a girl magnet, he ought to be macho and handsome.&lt;br /&gt;well, yah, he is macho..&lt;br /&gt;but the face, C-M-I !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over all, maybe 3.5 out of 5.&lt;br /&gt;the effects are still of the same standard.&lt;br /&gt;just that the movie is seem like they were trying to end it fast.&lt;br /&gt;not much elaboration or much tension.&lt;br /&gt;no climax at all.&lt;br /&gt;like the champion thingy, the dragon part and the maze part,&lt;br /&gt;they ought to create more tension but they got over it so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, i enjoyed the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though there was this fucker in front of me who is so tall that i couldnt see anything but his fucking big head and his girlfriend's.&lt;br /&gt;fucking pissed off with that fucker !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky dar dar changed seats with me but poor him, have to sit up right to see clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hrmp &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;today went for a photo shoot audition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it was for a spa company. they were looking for new faces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;so went to take a look and play play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it was my brother's friend's uncle's company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;dar dar  accompanied me becos he was kind of worried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;he didnt know my brother was going too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;dar and my brother went to la kopi while waiting for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;building the " family " bond ah them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;after then, dar went back to school with me to get my stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;applied flexi leave, so i can leave at 3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;initially, i wanted to eat at FJ but dar said go marina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;was so pissed with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;got some unhappy thingy during the walk to mrt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but since its over,shant talk bout it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;first, we went to suntec city gai gai.&lt;br /&gt;went find his colleague, the one i went to his house for er...hari raya one.&lt;br /&gt;zul.&lt;br /&gt;dar dar stayed there talk cock abit then we went to look for levis kids at level 3.&lt;br /&gt;went up and we was like...WOW !&lt;br /&gt;the bloody&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; TOYS R US&lt;/span&gt; is so damn big !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooo...its like you know those kinda toys factory in those movies ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to check out the levis kids store first,&lt;br /&gt;then was like okie, nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;we walked out and headed to our excitement - TOYS R US !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went in and i was so amazed.&lt;br /&gt;is it that word to describe my feelings?&lt;br /&gt;whatever lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so bloody big and the ceilings were bloody high with many kind of different ads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we started to be like kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;we started to play with toys and be back to the good old days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;after which, as we were very hungry, we decided to head to makan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;ate at the congress kopitiam at suntec city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i ate laksa, he ate chicken rice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;then we exchanged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;then we exchanged back again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;dah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;dar dar wanted to go see the WCG 2005, so we went to the 6th level. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;there was alot of ang mohs and japanese guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;kawaii !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;saw them play cs, dar dar told me about his little past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;he told me bout him playing cs all the time in the past and neglected his ex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;then i asked he like me more or his ex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;no definite answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;he just said if he like his ex,he wont be with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;wrong answer to the question. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;no link. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;whatever lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;he like her more then fine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i dont want to know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;some things are better to be unknown ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;after that, we headed down marina for the movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;there was so many kids lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i am a kid too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;shhh.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;movie was great, after that we went across to esplande to take bus home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;the night view was beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;decided to take A picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;fuck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i wanted more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;time to change my friendster's photos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but nah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;he never liked to take photos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;opposite of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i am self-adoring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;got dwn at his bus stop and then took cabby home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;becos super late and that old man is screaming again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that was my happy happy day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;happy 340th day together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;loving you more and more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;going stronger and closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hope this will never end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;love you, baby !&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/13353144-113230447326139516?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113230447326139516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113230447326139516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113230447326139516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113230447326139516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/movie.html' title='&apos; movie'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113219916109554753</id><published>2005-11-17T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T19:46:01.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' my hawaiian name</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#B9EEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hawaiian Name is:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#D4FFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/hawaiiannamegenerator/girl.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ululani Kiele&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/hawaiiannamegenerator/"&gt;What's" your Hawaiian Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;fuck you. what a dumb hawaiian name. ulu siaz. *lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;this blogthing is fun !! did many many quizzes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113219916109554753?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113219916109554753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113219916109554753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Ideal Relationship is Marriage&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz/marriage.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You've dated enough to know what you want.And that's marriage - with the right person.You're serious about settling down some time soon.Even if you haven't met the person you want to get hitched to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Ideal Relationship?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113219879452505696?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113219879452505696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113219879452505696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113219879452505696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113219879452505696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-ideal-relationship.html' title='&apos; my ideal relationship'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113219861621985781</id><published>2005-11-17T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T19:37:01.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' quiz again and again and again</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #ffdab9" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Normal Girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffe7d2"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/normal-girl.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are 40% Good and 60% BadSure you've pulled some bad girl stunts in your past.But these days, you're (mostly) a good girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You a Good Girl or a Bad Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113219861621985781?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113219861621985781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113219861621985781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113219861621985781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113219861621985781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/quiz-again-and-again-and-again.html' title='&apos; quiz again and again and again'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113219852213825129</id><published>2005-11-17T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T19:35:34.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' quiz again and again</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#ffe7f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a Great Girlfriend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fef4f9"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/goodgirlfriendquiz/great-girlfriend.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When it comes to your guy, you're very thoughtfulBut you also haven't stopped thinking of yourselfYou're the perfect blend of independent and caringYou're a total catch - make sure your guy knows it too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You a Good Girlfriend?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113219852213825129?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113219852213825129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Girlie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113219832966582488?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113219832966582488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113219832966582488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113219832966582488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113219832966582488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/quiz-again.html' title='&apos; quiz again'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113219821674052500</id><published>2005-11-17T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T19:30:26.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #999999" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guys Like That You're Fun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatdoguyslikeaboutyouquiz/you-are-fun.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're the type of girl guys brag about knowingThat's because you're cool, funny, and laid backYou're smart enough to know how to be one of the guysBut flirty enough to know how to make them all want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Do Guys Like About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113219821674052500?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113219821674052500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113219821674052500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113219821674052500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113219821674052500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/quiz_17.html' title='&apos; quiz'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113219498560124739</id><published>2005-11-17T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T21:06:35.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' harry potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/harrypotterandthegobletoffire_poster220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/harrypotterandthegobletoffire_poster220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/is.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/is.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;haha.envy me, you must envy me. know why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i am catching &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HARRY POTTER AND THE GLOBET OF FIRE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;today !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;well, not that it is of anything great but something else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;darling surprise me by buying the tickets without telling me. i still thought we would be watching on sunday, but no ! i dont have to wait till then. all thanks to my baby. *muack* thank you !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i love you so so so much !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ps. i like the owl that Harry owns. it looks so cool and nice. i wish i have one too. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113219498560124739?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113219498560124739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113219498560124739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113219498560124739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113219498560124739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/harry-potter.html' title='&apos; harry potter'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113219456063601104</id><published>2005-11-17T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T18:29:20.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' chicken little</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/chickenlittle.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/chickenlittle.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/chicken-little-poster-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/chicken-little-poster-0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/2168.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/2169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;isnt this little fellow adorable ?? oh my gosh. i must watch this movie !! i love the song that this ckicken always dance to - dragostea di tei. nice song. but i hate the chinese version, damn fucking dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113219456063601104?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113219237513065331</id><published>2005-11-17T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T18:05:20.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i seriously regret picking up his call. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;its fucking 4 am in the morning when he woke me up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;damnit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i kind of regret giving him this number. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;that day in friendster he messaged me and told me he need to look for me urgently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;so i gave him this number i am using temporarily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;little did i know that it spells the beginning of the nightmare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to jason,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;do you have a habit of waking someone in the middle of the night ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;do you think i am just like you? i am not a night owl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i didnt expect you to turn into a monster that haunts me night after night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;jason, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;if you are reading this, which i think you are, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;please stop it ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i like who i like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i dont need you to tell me what to do and who to like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;we are definitely not going to be together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i dont need to be with a guy that is of my kind, so to be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;everyone have a dream guy or girl in their mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;but seriously, how many are able to be with the kind of person they have in their mind? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;felix is much better than what i expected from a boyfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;he is perfect. simply too perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i have nothing more to ask for. i just wish i can be with him always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;we will be friends and always will be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i appreciate your love for me. really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i am not worthy for anyone to love me that much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;you deserve a better girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;please stop abusing yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;you are beginning to be someone i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;you are freaking me out, stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i want that jason i know back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;we will be friends. like we always be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;maybe we are just meant to be friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;somewhere out there you will find your love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;just like i've found mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i hurted him very badly. i know he is bound to hate me. but i just hope he can get over it and find himself someone who loves him and he loves her in return. for me, my love cant be shared. my heart belongs to only him, and it will always be.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorry jason.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113219237513065331?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113219237513065331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>' what a happy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;bumped into her this morning on the train. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yapz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i saw her first then she saw me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then i pretended not to see her, when she was like trying to see am i who i am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i didnt know how to react.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;should i smile and say hi? or just pretend i couldnt recognise her? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;so, i decided i just act as if i didnt see her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;oops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;she's not someone i dont like. dont read too much into it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;duh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i just bumped into &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;felix's colleague&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;saw her a few times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;think she's pretty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;er....i am sorry if somehow you feel that i was rude in the morning.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;hate squeezing in the train in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;was late as usual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;wanted to take cab to school but insisted that i should save money, so i took the bloody packed train. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;came to school and had nothing much to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so kept blogging and reading other's blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;stalking people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lolz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i am a sicko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;had lunch. well, not as pathetic as the days before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yvonne liaw was the only one missing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;went for a tupid LKY seminar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lasted for around 1/2 an hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;almost fell asleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;none of the stuff went into my head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yawnz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;itissorudeofotherstousewhatyouwereusingwhenyouwereawayand notreturningittoyouafteryoucamebackandactlikeitbelongtothem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;itissososofuckingirritatingandannoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;going for field trip now. yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;meeting darling up soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;want to hug him so tightly and never let him go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;just wish to tell him how much i miss him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tomorrow,he's coming to school to have lunch with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i hate how i look. i wish i have long slender legs. i wish i am tall and slim. i look like a little girl when i am freaking 19 years old. soon i am 20 years old. i still get check when i am watching a fucking NC 16 show. i got darling laughing non-stop. people call me xiao mei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO !!! I AM 19 !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;well, but i still think i am not that ugly after all. still look-able. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;some things i cant change it, so i shall accept what i cant change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;jason called me up in the morning. freaking 4 am !! that was when i just managed to fall asleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;he was drunk. dead drunk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;he went to his friend's birthday party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;to me, it sounds like he went to a booze party, he bastard !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;he poured out his sorrows to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;(like i was listening) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;then he suddenly started crying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;he said he miss me alot and love me alot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;he said why am i so cruel,not giving him a chance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;then, i was wide awake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i told him, i have always treated him as my older brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;he dote on me just like my own brother, i feel very comfortable with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i know when i am with him,i feel safe and secure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;but there was never any chemistry between us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;if there was,we would be together long ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;he said, felix is not my kind of guy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i asked him what did he meant by that. what is my kind of guy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;love is just so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yes,felix is not the kind of guy i think i would ever take a second look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;but it just happened that i feel something special for him and fell for him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;then jason asked,why he is not the one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;i kept silent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;there is no why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;fate decides who is the one you meet and be with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;jason,you are not the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113212911854452865?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113212911854452865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113212911854452865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113212911854452865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113212911854452865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/what-happy-day.html' title='&apos; what a happy day'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113211352489938986</id><published>2005-11-16T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T21:30:15.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' missing them</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;many thoughts on my mind now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;been unable to sleep well lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thinking of them alot recently. why ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i thought i got over it ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i doubt so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;its 2: 34 am in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i am tired, my eyes are closing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but my mind is clearly awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;its been the forth year that they are not aound by my side to celebrate happy occasions like my birthday, chinese new year, christmas with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;no, they are not there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i miss them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i really really do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;in the past when they were there with me, i took them for granted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thinking that they will be with me till i grow old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thinking that they will be there to care for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thinking that they will be there to guide me through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but little did i know they will leave me so soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;why ? why did he take them away from me ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;why ? why did they leave me if they say they love me ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;why ? why did they have to go if they say they worry most about me ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;liars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;you said she will survive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;you said he will get well soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i was so lost. i did not know what to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the pain in me is so great. it hurts. it still hurts after so many years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;you will never know how it feels to lose someone so so dear to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;no one can replace their love for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i want them back !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;tell me, tell me that i have fallen too deep into this nightmare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;all these not real. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i am just dreaming. please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;they havent seen my graduation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;they havent seen my wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;they havent seen my children, their grandchildren. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i havent gave them anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i havent gave then any luxury. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i havent let them enjoy life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we havent seen the future together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;now, they can only live in my heart and in my memories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;only till when i move on to a new world, i will then re-unite with them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;how i wish the day come sooner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i love them. and i hope they hear these words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;thinking back the past, i cant help but think of my ex-boyfriends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;some love so true and pure, some love turns into hatred, some love leave scars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;but no matter what, thanks for their love and care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;really want to thank them for being so sweet to me when they are with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;maybe things just couldnt work out for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;maybe we are just a stopover in each other's lives, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;letting go maybe pain for us then, but now as we look back, it is still sweet memories after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but now, i am glad i've reached my final destination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i've met my darling baby, FELIX CHEW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he's my perfect hubby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he is so sweet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am glad i've found him before other girls do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you,baby !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;thankz for being part of my life. forever i will only be yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113211352489938986?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113211352489938986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113211352489938986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113211352489938986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113211352489938986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/missing-them.html' title='&apos; missing them'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113210502563702510</id><published>2005-11-15T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T17:42:03.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;family dinner at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;not exactly a family dinner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;just a simple dinner with my sis and her family, my brother and my aunt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;today's my aunt's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 3X th BIRTHDAY TO AUNTY JEAN !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;woman's age is a secret !! shh..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;it is always nice to have your family with you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;they never fail to cheer you up when you frown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i love this kind of family warmth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;it has been lost long ago but lately, i found it back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i love my life now. really do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hope that it will never end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;brother is going to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HONG KONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to take stock for his shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;he's bringing his princess,me,along as his merchandiser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;( he calls me the princess of the family,which means i am a spoilt brat ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;*lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;he says he believes in my taste, which i seriously doubt i have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;still a plan at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;looking forward for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;*smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113210502563702510?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113210502563702510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113210502563702510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113210502563702510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113210502563702510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/family.html' title='&apos; family'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113204739722810067</id><published>2005-11-15T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T17:43:23.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;time now says 5:18PM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;yes,42 minutes more and off i leave this boring place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;not that i love my home alot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;just that this place simply bore me out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;gosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;we pratically had nothing to do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;well, we do have but the usual efficient us, we managed to clear all before lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*lolz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;and after lunch is always the gaming, vcd watching, gossiping, hangman-ing sessions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;it can be a bliss yet not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;we are free to do whatever we want to, like going round looking for friends or making visits to the cheers, watching pirate-cum-lousy-effects VCD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;but seriously, the boredom is really killing everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the boss of " &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;GOLDEN DUST&lt;/span&gt; " is seriously very nice to us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;can tell that he really likes us alot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;he trust that we are responsible enough to handle all sort of shits and do whatever rubbish he ask us to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a good sign. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;means more freedom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*hee* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tomorrow's going on a field trip to PS to buy materials for our notice board. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;was rather an excuse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;trying to find an excuse to shop,shop and shop !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;envy us? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;you ought to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we are really lucky to be in BD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;this time round,we need not come back to YCK PALACE to sign out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*yappie* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i can pick darling up tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;its been a long time since i last went to pick him up after his work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my flexi leave for thursday is approved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;rejoice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;going out on thursday to meet darling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*smile* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wanted to watch &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;harry potter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but most of the cinemas and tim slots are fully booked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;almost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;maybe watch it on sunday, i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;becos he's working morning shift, so we would be meeting for dinner in the evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lately been meeting darling quite frequently, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;was initially afraid that we might drift apart since my school start but no, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;we are going closer and stronger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i just simply loving this feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;to love and to be loved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i feel that we are so going to be able to go on long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lunch's so pathetic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;trios again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;esther,me and yvonne goh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the sixth sense will soon become the forth sense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;really very sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;if tep really drifts us apart, i wish that time will move on faster and bring them back to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i miss those days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;where are my loves ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113204739722810067?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113204739722810067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113204739722810067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113204739722810067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113204739722810067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/boredom.html' title='&apos; boredom'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113204789026794134</id><published>2005-11-15T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T01:44:50.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' great hair need</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the way to shining great hair. its good. really. life example of me. *lolz* my hair got better than before, straighter and shinier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;try it ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;price at about $6 for a bottle like that. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113204789026794134?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113204789026794134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113204789026794134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113204789026794134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113204789026794134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/great-hair-need.html' title='&apos; great hair need'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113204809657451666</id><published>2005-11-15T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T01:50:31.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' boos cologne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/1600/DSCF0959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4148/558/320/DSCF0959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cologne !! dont be cheadted, it reads &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOOS, not BOSS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! *lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;kind-natured me and darling bought this from an indian who told us that he has no money to eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;pity him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but poor us who got cheated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;*sobz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;anyway, a good deed done, so why bother? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;*lolz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113204809657451666?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113204809657451666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113204809657451666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113204809657451666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the message goes as below, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;although its oni 11 months.i have decided tt u r da gal i wanna marry. tis 11 months has been da happiest.enjoyed every sec being with u dear.muackz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;gosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i could have given him my whole heart ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;yesh,i am so deeply in love with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE LOVE LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; him.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;how i wish i could be with him always !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thanks darling for loving me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i really am glad that i have finally found someone who love me so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;*mwahz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113196022871704582?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113196022871704582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113196022871704582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113196022871704582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113196022871704582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/sweet.html' title='&apos; sweet'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113193826086527936</id><published>2005-11-13T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T22:53:42.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' happy 11th mth !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy 11th mth to darling !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; we've survived through..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes,we've managed to survive till the 11th mth.&lt;br /&gt;*lolz*&lt;br /&gt;now,i feel we are going on stronger and closer than we used to.&lt;br /&gt;i love the feeling of having my family and him together.&lt;br /&gt;the acceptance of him by my family is such a joy to me.&lt;br /&gt;its just like the wedding bell is so near.&lt;br /&gt;*lolz*&lt;br /&gt;i love my life now.&lt;br /&gt;really do.&lt;br /&gt;just wish that my life will always be this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;freeze this moment,can i?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;' went for dinner with him,his aunt and cousin and his mammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HANABI JAPANESE RESTAURANT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at bukit timah to have dinner with his family.&lt;br /&gt;its some buffet thingy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;$30 +++ for each. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;think quite reasonable becos the food there is really quite fantastic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;tried the seasonal cuisine thingy, the fish liver and sea urchin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;FRESH ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;is the word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i only tried the fish liver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i skipped the urchin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;the liver tasted like cheese. *lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;its really fresh,though i somehow dont really like the fishy taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;sashimi !! *slurp* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;also very very fresh and tasty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;then darling and i shared the soba, the cold noodles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;the serving very small lahz. *lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;the restaurant very crowded. super. full house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;then behind us got one table of three. they are the staff there, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;they ate super alot. * pei fu * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;me and darling was the weakest link. *lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;we stopped eating soon after a while. his aunt,cousin and mammy were still eating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;*lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;total bill was about $200 plus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;wow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;thanks to felix's aunt for the feast !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;thinking should i treat his mammy and aunt back not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;always eat good food with them,very paiseh neh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;but got no money to treat them to good food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;*think*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;saturday, we went to my nephew's performance at his school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;oh my gosh, he's so so cute !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;my little darling could dance so so well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;*lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;so touched when i saw him dancing on stage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;it was just like yesterday when we first brought him back home from the hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;now, the little baby boy is dancing on the stage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;moreover, he was the main male lead dancer in the performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;gosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i am old already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;*lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i have the video of his dance, people who got my friendster or come across my friendster account, you may take a look at the video. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;but please, do not share it !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;it is a private video. thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;darling's playing billard with his friends now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;*sigh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;thought he was tired ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;*shake head* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;smack his pi pi the next time i see him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;*lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;gotta go to bed now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;*yawn*&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/13353144-113193826086527936?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113193826086527936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113193826086527936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113193826086527936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113193826086527936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-11th-mth.html' title='&apos; happy 11th mth !'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113167207551935192</id><published>2005-11-11T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T17:21:15.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;are we drifting apart or is it just me that is drifting away from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;miss those days when we pon tutorials or lectures together, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;miss those days when we go for k lunch during our breaks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;miss those days when we go town together, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;miss those days when we bitch and gossip, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;miss those days when we all sit together and have lunch at food junction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;when was the last time we all sat together to have lunch ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;when was the last time we all go town together ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;when was the last time we all catch a movie together ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;long ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*sigh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lateyly i feel so like nothing to talk to them about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i tink they also realised becos i always looked so bored, sad when we meet up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;maybe becos i dont understand what they were all talking about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;maybe i have nothing much to talk to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;maybe i am just plain tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i have no idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;got kinda upset at that thot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but nvm, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;things will sure get better for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;soon, we will be smiling like we used to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i still love them loads. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they're my darlings and alwaz will be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*mwahz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/sad_11.html' title='&apos; sad'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13353144.post-113159524149668976</id><published>2005-11-10T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T21:46:08.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>' crazy crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;seriously, somehow i still feel that our problems are still hanging in the air.&lt;br /&gt;but since the sun has shone again, shall forget all about it.&lt;br /&gt;*smile*&lt;br /&gt;we love each other still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yesh, baby.&lt;br /&gt;i love you and forever you are mine !!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh...talked about his ex yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;*lolz*&lt;br /&gt;it was ME that struck off that conversation.&lt;br /&gt;hey hey, hard to imagine, right ?&lt;br /&gt;*lolz*&lt;br /&gt;think the sms conversation started with (as much as i can remember,i was alrdy half-dozing off),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ME : u r such a swit n gd bf. i bet ur exs must be regretting now.&lt;br /&gt;DARLING : haha. only u think i am gd dear.&lt;br /&gt;ME : realie ? how many times u patch n brk with ur ex? do u luv her ? were u sad when guys brk ?&lt;br /&gt;DARLING : abit bahz. quite a few times.&lt;br /&gt;ME : what happened ? why break ?&lt;br /&gt;DARLING : no feelings le bah. but now i with u maz.&lt;br /&gt;ME : then u got think of her aft the brk up ?&lt;br /&gt;DARLING : sometimes. but now i am with u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;well, this is what i vaguely remembered. the main points are there. just that the way the sms were not written this way.&lt;br /&gt;*lolz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;will me and him end up like him and his ex ?&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but i am afraid. very afraid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;once they were so loving yet feelings just fade off like that.&lt;br /&gt;how fragile love and feelings can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i am jealous inside.&lt;br /&gt;thoughts of what he said to his exs, what he and his exs went through together,&lt;br /&gt;how loving once he and his exs were together,&lt;br /&gt;it just flowed through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;i tried not to think.&lt;br /&gt;its all past and what matters is now that he is with me.&lt;br /&gt;i tried hard and god knows i did.&lt;br /&gt;i think that i'd should stop being jealous all the time and keep nagging him with all the nonsense,&lt;br /&gt;instead i ought to treat him better, love him more to keep him by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yeah. i am going to be a perfect dear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;dont stop me !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;*wonderz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;maybe i cant be that perfect but still hope i wont hurt him again or pissed him off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;*cross my little fingers* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;=P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;' had a busy busy morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;have to go for meeting lahz, have to send in daily report, gantt chart, ppt and minutes to the boss of " &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOLDEN DUST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you guys can never know what it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its the secrets of the BD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*lolz* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;had a wild and full of laughter field trip yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;we did do our job properly and self-entertained ourselves throughout the whole journey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;brenda's a good comedian, man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;she made me laugh so hard at her jokes and crappy words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;some favourite lines said by the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;japanese rich tai tai,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOKO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;' my husband's 78 and we've got a 3 year old son....' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;' my mother-in-law's 100 plus years old...' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;' my son's called " ginko-nut " .... '&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;still have alot alot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its damn funny lahz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;gosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;we are the happy happy BD girls.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;love them lotsa ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*mwahz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13353144-113159524149668976?l=ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/feeds/113159524149668976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13353144&amp;postID=113159524149668976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113159524149668976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13353144/posts/default/113159524149668976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatewhoiam.blogspot.com/2005/11/crazy-crazy.html' title='&apos; crazy crazy'/><author><name>m i n m i n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04955109567952853667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b241/felix_min/demureme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
