<?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-12490892</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:22:26.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love is not worth it, when u have to beg for it.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>175</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116790758575638684</id><published>2007-01-04T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T02:46:25.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;changed url:&lt;br /&gt;relink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lynnang.blogspot.com"&gt;lynnang.blogspot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116790758575638684?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116790758575638684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116790758575638684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116790758575638684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116790758575638684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2007/01/changed-url-relink-lynnang.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116781999898973996</id><published>2007-01-03T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T02:26:39.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's post about last year. A short review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;January'06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got into Tarbet cheer and I was happy. Lol, I could still remember how we did oversplits and I was actually qutie shuang about it. Haha. Celebrated my birthday with my cousin and his friends. It was fun. I decided to stop liking * . Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February'06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance camp, as usual after mass swim. We came up with Alison's kong guan bao thingy. Had quite a few shopping sprees. Lawlz. It's been a year I crushed * . Though I like, decided to stop crushing him in Jan, but I still liked him. Haha, ONE YEAR. Went singing till late at night like 4am with cousins. And i had school the next morning. Zzz. And a whole lot of emo wuzzy about *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March'06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kept having muscle aches from dance and cheer. Went for Aloysius' birthday party and I enjoyed myself loads.  fell sick during the hols. Realised some people who appeared to be nice are actually hypocritical(sp?). And still into * , just cant move out of it. More emo shitz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;April'06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1year+2months and i am finally starting to get over * . Went for Hollaback crew finals at indoor stadium. Nice nice :) Together with P. A sweet little relationship. Because he said 'shush lynn, i choose you.' And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; is THE colour. Because we have the same &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt; crumplers. Little black knight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May'06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fever on labour day. Supposed to go out with P but cancelled. But last min can again. So i went out, having fever. Had Napfa. RI allowed ankle socks but Rg aren't. Went to P's house and played. Started going for SL at SOS animal. End of relationship with P. So mean was him, to left me on my own at Esplanade. Darn. LAWLZ. Made me so emo laaaa. Haha, and making me feel like im such a lousy gf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;June'06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went malaysia, had supper every single night at like 12 plus? Haha. wieght gain. Packed holiday with loads of things. Dominic (goh)'s birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;July'06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met j. Went out with j. Rg's open house. Got my special MP- Movie partner! (and that isn't j).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aug'06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANCE CONCERT. Two best dates ever, I'd say. Special are they. FOP and Sentosa. Played xbox at aikloong's house and i loved it la. Quite a few more movies with j. Someone committed suicide dressed in red at my estate area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sept'06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found P's blog. went sentosa with pri sch mates. Good ol' fun with loads of tanning and first time getting sunburnt. Found out j was twotiming. And i freaking forgave him like wtf. I can only say I'm dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oct'06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth of Mango zPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nov'06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulcer mania. j was feeling so emo cos i wrote some stuffs in my posts. Zzz. Right, and he bloody hell twotimed?! Haha. Went RICO. Opening of Vivo. P apologised for what he did to me at Esplanade. Haha, we finally started talking again. Spent half the night at west coast with j. The other half watching movie lawlz. Got my camera. Went shopping at Bugis with Aloysius, camwhored. 6AB gatheirng, went iceskating. I missed j for some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dec'06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for Mayday's concert. Went to Hk and China. Came back and broke up with j. Went to Alison's church and urm, I saw * ?! The one I crushed for one year plus. Zz, so high. LAWLZ. Went to pretty Jerrold's cousin's church. Christmas countdown with Dominic. Jerrold became my pretty darling girlfriend whom i love alot (lolololololololol). Went for new year countdown with lisa, vienna and alexsy. We drank bacardi. We asked some stranger to buy for us. Lawlz. And i got over j towards the end of Dec. We broke in mid-dec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;NEW YEAR, NEW THINGS TO LOOK FORWARD TO :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;FOUR DANCERS IN CLASS=CRAZY. but fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116781999898973996?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116781999898973996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116781999898973996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116781999898973996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116781999898973996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2007/01/lets-post-about-last-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116706677501291241</id><published>2006-12-25T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T09:18:46.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, Christmas is just over. It's 1218 now. Let's blog about Christmas. Christmas is the season for giving. Christmas is the season for FORGIVING. This is what I learnt from aly's church (: lol. It's also the season for love. Yes indeed. One sees all the decorations all over the place and we celebrate it with our family and friends, showing care and concern for all. This year, unlike my two previous years, my relatives from malaysia couldnt come out so yea =/ i didnt get to celebrate it with them. But nvm, I celebrated it with friends (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas decoration at Bugis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/503071/DSC00365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/970174/DSC00365.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on christmas eve itself. I went out with my friend Dominic. Lol. And we walked around like shit. From Cityhall to Esplanade to Merlion to Padang to Suntec to Marina Square. Lol. Then we watched Death note two at exactly twelve midnight. And yada yada I got home at 4plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights on the Esplanade are preeetttyyy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/301000/DSC01027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/270795/DSC01027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/893811/Copy%20of%20DSC01032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/782775/Copy%20of%20DSC01032.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wish I wrote on the balloon thingum at Esplanade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/468430/DSC01020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/819716/DSC01020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i got home and slept and didnt do anything till I went to meet Ben and his friend at 6plus. Went town again, as usual. LOL. No movies to watch so we went Plaza Sing. And we watched Charlotte's web. It was nice la (: heh. Ben treated us to dinner at Pasta too. LAWLZ. BEN IS A NICE GUY YES HE IS. And,&lt;br /&gt;OH BOY I LOVE BEN'S PRESENT GOSH IT IS SO NICE I TELL YOU I LOVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keychain with a cross and MY NICE NAME engraved on it. SO PRETTY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/485194/DSC01038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/605426/DSC01038.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the greetings i received this year (: in the order i received them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)  A card from a darling senior of mine. but i cant say who. but she's rly sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Ken Chew: Merry xmas cute person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Joel: Merry Christmas!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Dominic: Hey sweetie! Merry Christmas! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Alison: Merry xmas to you too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) MY BELOVED BF LISA!!!: Hey my gf!Merry christmas to you!Be happy okay?Cause lynn is my happy happy happy fren!Love you!&lt;br /&gt;(thanks lisa i love you too! alot alot alot!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Wenbin: Haha... Like that also can... Merry christmas..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Baldovin: -forwarded christmas greeting-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Dominic Goh: Hmm. Merry christmas to all. Blessed christmas i wish you . :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Yanyi: Merry christmas -with the tree thingum-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Cheryl: Merry xmas 2 u 2. Loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Xinya: merry christmas to you and your loved ones! may all your wishes come true for the coming year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) A CALL FROM YUJUN but i never picked up =/ awwww! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) A CALL FROM YONGJIE. hahaha! MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Esther pang: yo yo yo :D MERRY XMAS ... hohoho, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Sandy: Hey babes! Merry xmas! And have a great year ahead. Love ya! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Jerrold: -some stupid msg which shant be said. but hilarious-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Jiawen: HAVE A BLESSED CHRISTMAS! :D sleep tight and wait for santa tonight! Loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Yennxing: shen dan kuai le Merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Ben (the man!!!) : Merry christmas to you wonderful, beautiful, joyful and stupidful ppl! Have fun ppl! :D and to you LYNN my greatest wish is for uou to stay happy even though you had a break up. Yea err will sms you again tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;(Hahaha OKAY I LOVE HIS PRESENT! thanks ben! I wont forget...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Weesian: Merry christmas right back atcha fellow tarbet cheerleader! God bless you and may you grow closer with to Him in the coming year!&lt;br /&gt;(you too weesian!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Jason Ng: We know everyone has smsed u to wish u the sam old borin stuff.my family is going to be different. We are going to be unique. Here it goes. Merry xmas.&lt;br /&gt;(how uniqueeeee mr ng. haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Zhikang: Hey! merry christmas! all e best ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Aloysius: Haha .. Merry christmas and may your wishes come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Vyn: -forwarded message-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) Vyn: -chats- then Merry christmas again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) Joel: -some other stuffs- Mornin!! N merry christmas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) Liu xinyi: Merry christmas dear! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) Amanda Ng: Oh hey beautiful! hahah santa claus is coming to town! :D have a merry merry christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) Kim's christmas card. specially went downstairs to get the card (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Johnson: Merry christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) I dont know who but probably jerrold's cousin: Lynn! Merry Christmas! :) thanks for the elephant peg i love it alotalot la! :) have a great year! Hope to see you again! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Johnson: over MSN merry christmas again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) Shiqian: over testi saying merry christmas lynn ang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) Delia: tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) Amanda Ng: tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) Koon Ling: tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, that's like about all. those were like the people whom i know. not including people whom i met at friends' churches and dominic's friend's house and random people whom we shouted merry christmas to. LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL. Sorry if i left out people cos i know i did. LAWLZ. Some msgs i deleted already but anyway ALL ROCK YEAH (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight (: i'll have to go back school everyday from tmr, or rather it's considered as today cos it's past midnight already. I WONT BE FREE AT ALL THIS WEEK. ALL PACKED. LOL. Holidays are ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes i admit i miss you. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i've bared what i felt to you so there.&lt;br /&gt;doesn't matter anymore cos it's for the better of us both.&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather us be like this (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116706677501291241?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116706677501291241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116706677501291241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116706677501291241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116706677501291241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay-christmas-is-just-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116688793177386789</id><published>2006-12-23T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T07:32:11.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, first thing first. I went with Jerrold to his cousin's (Glenda) church. And it was quite fun :D hehs. And Jerrold won the 'Most pretty award'. And it's all because of me! Haha, cos well, we nominated him. So there. And he catwalked until damn sissy. Didnt know an extra person like him could do such a thing. And why the Most Pretty? Cos when we were introducing ourselves to others (we need to say our names and one thing about ourselves) he actually said 'hi, im lynn and im pretty' next was my turn and i said 'hi im lynn and he is not lynn' so there. haha. Anyway, so he's really pretty. And that guy in the red tie turns him on. See, he's totally gay. LAWLZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, over MSN he talked to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Lest We Forget...Thanks lynn!! For nominating me for being e prettiest lol! And I won some more! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;check out my cool nick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;lynn says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;hahahahah sure boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*then i changed my nick too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;lynn        dont mention it jerrold. you're the prettiest! and you won the contest (: says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;MY NICK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Anyway, im quite sad cos i dropped the two photos we took together. With Jerrold, Glenda, Jonathon and some other new friends =/ and it's really cool cos it's those instant developed photos. Like you take then the picture comes out. ARGH. why so careless!!! :( damn sad la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Christmas eve already and I'm sure it'll be fun (: because we're gonna hold on to each other. Haha (: and we could go walk down that long long bridge to the merlion from the esplanade. And we can stay out till late and all (: YAYS :D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there whenever I need you so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116688793177386789?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116688793177386789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116688793177386789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116688793177386789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116688793177386789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay-first-thing-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116661292839457003</id><published>2006-12-20T03:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T03:11:45.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im back. after loads of shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that it's over.&lt;br /&gt;everything is over, and done with.&lt;br /&gt;yes i am sad.&lt;br /&gt;but actually, i feel a burden off my back.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose, it's time to get used to life without you.&lt;br /&gt;and i ACTUALLY know, i can do that (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best of friends?! lawlz. im not too sure about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/957111/DSC00805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/710233/DSC00805.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/889204/DSC00802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/948933/DSC00802.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116661292839457003?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116661292839457003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116661292839457003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116661292839457003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116661292839457003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116582873735872295</id><published>2006-12-11T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T01:18:57.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No picture post today though i have a lot of photos to upload!&lt;br /&gt;Okay. SO MANY MANY MANY things happened in this week, or rather last week since today is Monday. Haha. Had fun going high, felt disappointed, the feeling of sadness, how desperate one can get sometimes, the feeling of being an idiot once over again (lawlzz like tearing on the mrt?!)...&lt;br /&gt;Haha, but i am too lazy to blog ALL about them. But it's a really interesting week, with both sacarsm intended and not intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY IM GOING HONGKONG TMR! :) im gonna shop a whole lot. we're going to china also! :) more shoppings at even cheaper price. WHOOOOHOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This friend of mine actually said 'i hope you miss me until you die.'&lt;br /&gt;But i dont think im going to die, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did you even bothered about the last time we met?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more day till i'll be gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116582873735872295?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116582873735872295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116582873735872295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116582873735872295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116582873735872295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/12/no-picture-post-today-though-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116515310403661853</id><published>2006-12-03T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T06:19:57.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DAMNIT. I wasted my free GV movie. It expired on 30Nov. ARGH. I FEEL SO WASTED. rawrrrrrr. And Im such a sucker for free things and i freaking wasted it. DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben says my surname is ANG PAU and that he likes someone's surname but I can't say it. And he says ANG PAU suits me cos it's meant to be fat.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; fineeeeee laaaaa&lt;/span&gt;. HA HA HA. Quite hilarious la :) LAWLZ. And he came up with a new word called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;PHOTOLYNNIC&lt;/span&gt;- cos lynn is photogenic. Yay babyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, anyway as I was going ranting to my friend- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someobody*&lt;/span&gt; on Friday cos I missed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone*&lt;/span&gt;. LAWLZ. And &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somebody&lt;/span&gt; said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that someone&lt;/span&gt; is a womaniser. HAA. Part of the convo :) It's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;somebody says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;you have YOUR ALO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;Y&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;are you baby&lt;span style=""&gt;                         &lt;/span&gt;so sleazyy/// says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;his phone lost wad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;HAHAHAH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;somebody says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;aw darn&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;are you baby&lt;span style=""&gt;                         &lt;/span&gt;so sleazyy/// says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;haha yeah lorh.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;but no la.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;LOL!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;(someone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt; different la ok.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;LOL.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;but i dunno and its weird cos he says he cant sms till monday&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;except for sat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;and i wonder what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;isit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;hahahaha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;somebody says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;maybe he bluff you!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;maybe he took off with another girl!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;*GASP!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;are you baby&lt;span style=""&gt;                         &lt;/span&gt;so sleazyy/// says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;GASPS GASPS GASPS!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;hahahha oh no i think im going to die&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;lol&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;actually i thought about tt bfore..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;LOL.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;just now. when i was really boredddd. hahaha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;somebody says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;u never know&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;i mean &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(someone)&lt;/span&gt; is like a woman&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;he is unpredictable&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;and crazy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;like a womaniser&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;are you baby&lt;span style=""&gt;                         &lt;/span&gt;so sleazyy/// says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;HUHHHHHH.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;lol.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:10;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;*Names have been changed.&lt;br /&gt;(Anyway it's like really funny cos it just goes out to show how ridiculous we all can get sometimes :) haha. But well, I know what camp it is now, at least. HAHAH.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ANYWAY on another note OMG vyn is so super nice!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;` -&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;] ] v &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;у&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;й&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;и&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ї&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ё&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;™&lt;span style=""&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;i wore boxers =\ says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;i will&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;when will you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; be flying ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;lovelies says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;hahah 12-19 dec&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;lols&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;` -&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;] ] v &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;у&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;й&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;и&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ї&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ё&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;™&lt;span style=""&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;i wore boxers =\ says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;omg&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;7 days ~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;lovelies says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;haha yeah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;` -&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;] ] v &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;у&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;й&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;и&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ї&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ё&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;™&lt;span style=""&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;i wore boxers =\ says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;as in 1 week*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;don't worry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;lovelies says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;and 9-10 i'll be in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt; also.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;LOL.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;must miss me &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;` -&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;] ] v &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;у&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;й&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;и&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ї&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ё&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;™&lt;span style=""&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;i wore boxers =\ says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;2 day before you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;lovelies says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;` -&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;] ] v &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;у&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;й&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;и&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ї&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ё&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;™&lt;span style=""&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;i wore boxers =\ says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;omg&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lol&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;then&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;on de 8&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I TRY TO MEET YOU Up&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;give you some present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;lovelies says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;hahaha WOW REALLY!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;` -&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;] ] v &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;у&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;й&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;и&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ї&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ё&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;™&lt;span style=""&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;i wore boxers =\ says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;yepps&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;i promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;lovelies says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;awww thats so sweet!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  &gt;gosshhhh.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;` -&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;] ] v &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;у&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;й&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;и&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ї&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;ё&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;™&lt;span style=""&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;i wore boxers =\ says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But zomg he almost gave me some weirdo present like uh, G-string?! Hahahah. But obviously we were just playing around :) he originally wanted to give me a sweater but I already have like urm, 4 jackets and 1 pullover?! Hahahaha. So well, a present to ponder on what to give. But it doesn't matter even if he doesn't give cos it's the thought that counts! So it's a really really nice thing! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay, about Saturday. It was quite all right la the party. Except the part Lisa and I got dragged onto the stage for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MTV dating game thingum&lt;/span&gt;. Very paiseh!!! But the MC, who is my friend said i was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; just when we were going off the stage. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; IM SO HOTTT LA&lt;/span&gt;. HAAA. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;And after that we like smsed and he went 'where did you learn that from. Club is it!'&lt;/span&gt; Anyway we're like talking on MSN now and he said &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hot cheena girl shaking&lt;/span&gt;. Okay, the cheena thing is a private joke. LAWLZ. YAY IM HOTTTT. haaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;anyway hahah whoohooo I rock :) It's good to be a dancer YAY. &lt;u&gt;Anyway we pwnz the game so yeah!&lt;/u&gt; HAA xD. Then Lisa and I left before the party acutally ended and went to watch free movie previews. And we had like the VIP seats (right in front of the screen) and we ate Macs and KFC. Ha, and the place's at like LIDO?! hahaha. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(go figure out yourself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway I'm going for the ABC zhi1 xin1 zhi1 yin1 Concert this coming Wednesday (: whoooots. With Ben, Jocelyn and Clarissa! We all got free tickets mwahahahaha. Still got one more extra one so yeppps. HA. And we're special cos on the tickets we get a FREE gift pack exclusively for the ABC Stout ticket holders. Not like I think it'll be of much use but hey, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;the others dont get it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and thats what it counts. haaaa (oops, no sacarsm intended) And well, Lisa will know how broke I am and Im such a sucker for freebies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/3516/DSC00264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/79970/DSC00264.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't see the free gift? Click for a bigger image.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116515310403661853?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116515310403661853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116515310403661853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116515310403661853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116515310403661853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/12/damnit.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116494557437640034</id><published>2006-11-30T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T20:16:06.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/707458/Copy%20of%20DSC00242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/80387/Copy%20of%20DSC00242.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy says not to look directly at the sun&lt;br /&gt;But we can, through the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/693074/Copy%20of%20DSC00240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/921147/Copy%20of%20DSC00240.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That girl in shorts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/835103/DSC00236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/876575/DSC00236.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the clouds row by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went airport yesterday to send the bballers off, and wanted to send sandy choo off but we left... Ohdamn, if only we stayed a little longer/went to find her. Cos Weesian found her eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Two You Four You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Perhaps it is due to the fact that you're gone that I teared. I question myself, how lousy am I that I don't even know what's happening around, nor do I try to find out. The only reason why i can be wilful is that of you. On rainy days, rotten weathers, I'll be with you. I'm afraid to fly to the sky, I'm too used to the ground. The sky is too unfamiliar a place, too much for me. I'd rather remain. I'll always like you. Haven't you realised? That, that I do need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I'm so afriad I'll wake up every morning thinking over and over of you.  I know it's such a wimpy act but I'm scared I'll start all over again. Over, over and over. Change is just about the only constant in this world. You will be learning more by each day, while I'm slipping further and further by time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Absence makes the heart grow fonder :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;But I'm gonna miss you real bad :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows how am I to survive the one whole week that I'm away soon. But then again, I'll probably not think of it so much cos I'll be busy playing. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And damnit, I'm jealous of how nice someone is to someone. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awwwww so sweeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ANYWAY I'll be going for the Youth Connects Party thing on Saturday cos Lisa says she'll be going too so yeps (: hope it's gonna be fun laa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116494557437640034?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116494557437640034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116494557437640034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116494557437640034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116494557437640034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/11/mommy-says-not-to-look-directly-at-sun.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116477426178275039</id><published>2006-11-28T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T20:35:48.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY FINE JASON GOH YOU SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha I was typing my post then he ask me to go his blog and the whole thing hung. ARGH so there went the post I was typing. Hahahaa. Go away jason GO(h). ARGH. Hahaha. And the reason why he asked me to go his blog, cos he said there were more camwhoring than me. And i'm like errr okay. Guess what he said next. "There's picture to turn you on, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MEN IN THONGS&lt;/span&gt;" hahahahha &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bloody hell jason! you are so funny la&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I shall retype my original post. Argh. I was saying this is gonna be a picture post :) and that I really love my camera :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well, I went iceskating with some people from 6AB on Monday. I was so sad cos Leon couldnt go, and my laogong never turn up! Tan sihim!!! arggghh. Hahaha, but she had syf selection on that day so nvm! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we iceskated, had lunch, went arcade (whoohoo whoohooo) took neos (that was my second time taking neo this year ok!) then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wenbin Chua Alson&lt;/span&gt; came. Haha, okay Chua Wen Bin Alson. Lawlzz. He just came from the bball match at Paya Lebar or smthg :) Then we went back to arcade to play and after a while Wenbin and I just stoned and talked while the others played. Haven't really talked to him for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ages&lt;/span&gt; :) Anyway after arcade we went back. And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wenbin, Aloysius and I ate dinner at Causeway&lt;/span&gt; cos we accompanied Aloysius! (: cos he lives there... LOL. And they left me there looking after the seat while Wenbin went to withdraw money and Aloy went toilet. Argh! hahaha. But they were nice people and they donated money to me. HAAAA cos im damn broke?! Anyway we had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nice long talk&lt;/span&gt; over dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, Wenbin, being an &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;extremly nice person&lt;/span&gt;, accompanied me to Yishun interchange and waited with me for my bus when he could just take direct bus from Woodlands interchange. And on the way back, we continued our&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; even nicer talk&lt;/span&gt;. So there, thanks Wenbin!!! :) hahahahha. That's about it. And I really have to admit, Wenbin is like the best bf I've ever encounter. So Wenbin and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(we-all-know-who)&lt;/span&gt; cannot break if not we'll all lose faith in love! Hahaha. I mean, two years already ley, and Sihim is envious of them. So keep it going ok! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright pictures (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/811178/DSC00148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/27486/DSC00148.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/662720/DSC00149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/106484/DSC00149.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belicia :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/470690/DSC00150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/423259/DSC00150.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/578413/DSC00155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/941123/DSC00155.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blurrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/570168/DSC00158-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/186971/DSC00158-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lynn and Bel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/915829/DSC00162-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/551637/DSC00162-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear this is a posed picture! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/641301/DSC00164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/122802/DSC00164.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talks behind our backs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/6957/DSC00165-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/601297/DSC00165-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/19270/DSC00166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/563227/DSC00166.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/843484/DSC00169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/85650/DSC00169.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/513719/DSC00180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/665886/DSC00180.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally... A picture (without fight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/537273/DSC00182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/354284/DSC00182.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His hand is way bigger than mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/484223/DSC00184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/237621/DSC00184.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/890563/DSC00190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/880776/DSC00190.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aikloong SHOOTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/606681/DSC00194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/268716/DSC00194.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloysius And Aikloong (AAA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/925171/DSC00195-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/426640/DSC00195-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ziai and Yanyi and (half a) Aloysius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/314657/DSC00205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/237034/DSC00205.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/193957/DSC00208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/992082/DSC00208.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ziai climbing onto the StreetBasketball thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/183328/DSC00218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/810409/DSC00218.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYNN. bling bling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn cold la -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool. HAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Boyfriend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I was left alone at Mos Burg. Lawlzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116477426178275039?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116477426178275039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116477426178275039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116477426178275039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116477426178275039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/11/okay-fine-jason-goh-you-suck.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116426304281071679</id><published>2006-11-22T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T22:24:02.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went shopping with darling Clarissa yesterday and I spent alot. Damn, my allowance is like GONE. SHEESH. I was only supposed to accompany her! hahaha but anyway, she asked me to buy this thing and she says it's nice. And I just listened. Hahaha, damn I realised I'm so guai to listen to my 'sibling', be it my real brother or my godsis. Lol. Anyway she's having her prom tonight! Pretty pretty thing! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so the other day I was showing my friend (ben) late at night the end product of camwhoring. Hahaha boy was it fun. Will post part of the convo (: Anyway we realised we're from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;same church ZOMG SO COOL &lt;/span&gt;CAN. Hahaha. And we're going to service this sunday together! (okay, that is if I am going but well, hahaha it's cool k)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;yeah!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;seeee i can fit this tiny PINK shirt.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;w-...o-....a-...h&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;sexyyy (:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;yes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;dam sexy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;i bet it can cover your body right&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;XD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0.9pt;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: fuchsia;"&gt;(After a whileeeeeeeee, next photo)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;hahahha shelter shelter&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;LOL!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;YEA SHELTER&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;COOL SHELTER&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;you're kinda photogenic&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;or i dunno how to spell&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;-.-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;hahahha eeyyyoooorrreee and tigggggger!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;hahah thank you thank you! hahahahhahahaha WHOOHOO you're making me fly!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;for saying im photogenic (:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;o&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;m&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;g&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;hahahahah omg abt?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;nothing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;=D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;omg&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;SO CUTE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;yeah yeah CUTE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;omg CUTE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;lol&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;LOL&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;view me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg 2&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;His PM: Nothing can stop her, no one can, flashing around the world with the camera, INTRODUCING LYNN THE CAMWHORER!!! &lt;sphixo@hotmail.com&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;lol&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;actually i shud say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;LYNN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt; THE "CUTE"-CAMWHORER&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;DOWAN THE ""&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;LOL&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;CUTE-CAMWHORER!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;pei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt; fu.. cute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;go cre8 hotmail&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;lynnsocute@hotmail.com!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;i bet frenster everyone adds you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;hahah SIAO&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;lynn-cute@hotmail.com&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0.9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;(Talks about other stuffs then…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;=alien name actually&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;lol&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;hahahahha whr got alien la&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;lol &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;you'd think it's quite uncommon right?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;-________________________________________________-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;what you want me say now huh little girl&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;omg you're the only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;LYNN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt; in the world&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;or&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;omg, all my classmates are called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;Lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;hahah cos like before i went sec sch i thought my name was kinda uncommon like quite few people have the name la&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;lOl&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;but when i got to sec sch i realise so many others are called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt; too!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;Duh&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;lol but not like i can help it cos it's such a nice name laaaa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;But i managed to find out, my sch has only 2 Benjamins&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;-_________________-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;nice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;YES so da* nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;(And more irrelevant stuffs)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;BEN KNOW WHAT&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;IT IS ME WHO SHLD KEEP A DISTANCE FROM YOU.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;cos you're like mentally unstable&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;-_____________________________________________________________________________-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;if im mentally unstable, what r you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;mentally unsound?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;maybe la&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;mentally uncamwhore&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;JUST MAYBE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;Lol what the hell &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;hahahaha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;fine im stoning&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;RAWR&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;hahahahah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;im going to slp soon i tell you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;dont miss me too much&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;i will miss you this much ______&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;thats quite little&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;a little more?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;please?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;fine &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;happy?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;oh sure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;hahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;very funny ley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;; color: rgb(84, 84, 84);"&gt;LINH&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;IM PLAYING BACK THE COMPUTER.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Futura Bk&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Shell Dlg&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;End, lazy to copy anymore. It’s getting really lengthy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAA BOY THIS IS &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUNNY&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116426304281071679?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116426304281071679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116426304281071679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116426304281071679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116426304281071679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/11/went-shopping-with-darling-clarissa.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116416682065654795</id><published>2006-11-21T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T05:25:27.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay this shall be an incredibly long post with loads and loads of pictures okay. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;flied&lt;/span&gt; today again (: Went shopping with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Aloysius&lt;/span&gt; at Bugis. Heh. Bought a whole damn lot of things and 2/5 of my allowance is gone but i am still flying! Took a whole damn lot of pictures with my darling new camera whoohooo im seriously flying. Thanks Aloysius for everything today! It is love. We are the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; camwhoring partners okay! :D heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I don't care how long i'll take to post the pictures but IM NOT GONNA CARE. I love the pictures so much so I want to post all of them, okay except some. HAA.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Haha okay I'm going to post 30 pictures out of 56 pictures. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/Image2546-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/Image2546-001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twizz (taken by Aloysius)  :D&lt;br /&gt;I swear it was a candid shot, didn't know he was rly gonna take it.&lt;br /&gt;And this picture isn't contrasted/edited :D heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOP SHOP SHOP loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00040.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00041.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TALLLLL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00046.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloysius shopping for clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00052.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are both rich people, not to exclude my darling T10!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00056.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We read the sign, and carried on climbing into the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00058.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00070.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a wonderful colourful world :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00072.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside Doraemon's mouth xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00073.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damnit he's more of a camwhorer than me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00076.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00076.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to take a picture of me taking picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/Copy%20of%20DSC00078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/Copy%20of%20DSC00078.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUGE hug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00079.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One act cool with that pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00080.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00083.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One act cute with double twizz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/Copy%20of%20DSC00086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/Copy%20of%20DSC00086.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The widest grinnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00087.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shelter shelter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/DSC00095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/DSC00095.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/956760/DSC00100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/154096/DSC00100.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/326943/DSC00101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/375543/DSC00101.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissing my prince charming :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/53169/DSC00102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/234784/DSC00102.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/659315/DSC00104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/85900/DSC00104.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, or is he my prince charming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/328148/DSC00105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/518178/DSC00105.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying too hard to act pro at Time Crisis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/7488/DSC00106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/640459/DSC00106.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/127470/DSC00107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/368914/DSC00107.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey it fits (nicely) !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/910467/DSC00108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/875599/DSC00108.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy me this &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; small shirt and I'll wear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/392403/DSC00109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/842688/DSC00109.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;trying to act pro by typing into a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTEBOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/805883/DSC00110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/748544/DSC00110.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/1600/566766/DSC00116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7534/1061/320/709259/DSC00116.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are teh'cutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like blowing Eeeyooree's tail, can't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And kissing it and well, fantasizing about it. Can't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing Tigger! :) THAT FACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tweety I want to sleeeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nuptical wine eh? HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloysius is as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TALL&lt;/span&gt; as the Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KFC dinner. That Zinger is mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a nice nice nice nice nice day! Fun fun fun fun fun day. Thanks &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aloysius&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-I'm sorry if I've made you upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll try not to anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116416682065654795?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116416682065654795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116416682065654795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116416682065654795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116416682065654795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/11/okay-this-shall-be-incredibly-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116403723622854368</id><published>2006-11-20T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T07:40:36.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;whooohoooo! I'm still flyinggggggg from things that happened two days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go home on saturday I went on a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;date&lt;/span&gt; okayyyy. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Kidding&lt;/span&gt;. But well, I really didn't go home on saturday (: Reached home at like slightly after 8am on sunday morning. And decided I was really tired so I didn't go church &gt;.&lt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY OMG SATURDAY ROCKS (: I watched three movies and all the movies were good. Okay whoohooo. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;1) Final call&lt;/span&gt;. Horror movie, and people will just think it's nothing cos horror movies never had substance in it but this kinda had (: it's more of like horror romance so yeah (: it's nice. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2) Step up&lt;/span&gt;. okay again again again (: it rocks and congrats me cos i have the whole album of the soundtrack. YAY baby. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;3) Casino Royale 007&lt;/span&gt;. My first time watching a past midnight movie haha. Watched at 1 am and it was wayyy cool. Movie ended at 3plus am.&lt;br /&gt;And anyway I got treated for dinner at Swensens. Hahaahahhah burn burn burn :) lol damn im so evil. HAHA. But well, it was really cool and nice and sweet and etc. HAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were bored and decided to go &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;West Coast&lt;/span&gt; to play. And I had a million mosquito bites there but, it was well worth it (: HEH. Had breakfast at Macs and went back there to walk and stroll. Lol okayyy we almost wanted to jog la okay but we didn't. Damn. Hahaha but anyhow it was wayyyy fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And well, more stuffs. Alot more. Omg I love that day (: thank you for everything! SWOONS SWOONS SWOONS. Keep making me fly, keep blowing me off my mind. Keep it going. So tell me your name, I love you. Then you'll be mine and i'll be yours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;-you can acsend for all you want because i'm going to descend, even if it means on my own.&lt;br /&gt;whispher no more sweet nothings to my ear and i'll be grateful.&lt;br /&gt;cos it's going round and round in a vicious cycle and it won't stop.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry that i've lied, but i just wanted to save some questioning.&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps you never even bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WHOOHOO I'M STILL IN SATURDAY FEVER :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh a note, OMG i love my camera! It simply rocks (: love love love. Yay I can camwhore with Aloysius tmr cos we're going out to shop. omg im gonna fly again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116403723622854368?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116403723622854368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116403723622854368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116403723622854368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116403723622854368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/11/hahahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116375838015720458</id><published>2006-11-17T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T02:19:13.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, it shall be a really long post (I think) cos I am really bored at home and there's nothing for me to do except stone so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;1. Last sunday I went for service, after a really long absence. And guess what I SAW KENNETH TAN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;KENNETH TAN KENNETH TAN KENNETH TAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;. hahahaha. Wanted to call him but eventually I didn't la. Lol, I didnt know he was from SJtribe. Yepps, so it's pretty cool (: cos they are all wearing pink shirts! Haha, and he's something 'big' cos he sleeve had his name printed on it. Like KENNETH! wahahahha. Alright after service had cell and Ms Sally Wong dropped us at Bishan cos she cabbed there (: So I went to Bishan library to check if our art works are there already. But well, it wasn't. So i asked Mrs Ho and she said she doesn't know. So it's like RAWR. When are our artwork going on exhibition! Hahahah. Nvm, I shall go with Kim soon to check (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Then something funny happened while I was walking towards the MRT station. This guy came up to me and asked if I was in Poly, and i said no. 'By any chance in JC?' No was the reply and he gave the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;cannot-be-whattt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; look. And I happily walked away. Hahahaha. Yay I look more than sixteen so I can go watch NC shows. Lol speaking of which, reminds me of Sec 1 Racial Harmony Day, which means wearing home clothes not school uniform. I went home on the bus after dance prac and this person got onto the bus at the SJI bustop and sat beside me. Then suddenly he asked 'Are you in JC?' I went uh no? In secondary. 'Sec 4?' Uhh no, Sec ONE. Hahaha it was so funny! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Neighbour's wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; on tuesday. But there's nothing much. Just like buffet dinner. Cos they are holding the real lunch at the hotel on Sunday. I guess, she looks so much prettier than I see her normally. Awww (: Pretty thing! :D Weddings are cool. I like attending them cos I can eat. But I hate the dressing up part. Lol cos I can never find stuffs to wear! Rawr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Went shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lisa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;on wednesday. We were supposed to go for manicure and pedicure but eventually we didnt cos I am one big broke person. Hahahaha. So we went shopping instead. And omg I saw this pair of wedges I like and Lisa found the heels she liked. But neither of us bought cos it was damn expensive. DAMN. I earn loads of money and go back there to buy. Lol. Actually if I give tuition for month (4 times) then I can buy it already! Hahaha, but well, I haven't spoken to the girl since her exams. But nvm I'm probably starting tuition again next year so I will have money. Haha. But awww! I love that pair of wedges ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Thursday was supposed to go shopping with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aloysius&lt;/span&gt; at Bugis but I couldn't make it cos I went to buy my darling darling camera! WHOOHOOO &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i finally got my camera after wanting it since last year!&lt;/span&gt; Awww! LOVE. But anyhow, I am really sorry Aloysius for pang-seh ing you. Anyway I went with my darling Benjamin Ang and his gf. Lol. Then we went to his gf's cell group at night and it was funny. Cos there's this guy called Caleb and he laughs super loudly and his actions are pretty gay. And the ultimate was that he wears &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 153);"&gt;HOT PINK&lt;/span&gt; slippers, and he's proud about it! Hahah way to go mannnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is my extremely darling camera (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/T10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/T10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Friday=nothing except stoning and blogging a long post what happened in the week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Saturday=smiles and i want to watch a midnight movie whoohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Sunday=Daddy's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;P.S Well, (blank) finally apologised to me for being such a jerk, after like urm, 5 months? (: yay! I feel happy about it in the sense that I think I'll dare to face him in future. Like maybe one day we meet in orchard, I'll have the courage to go up to him and say 'Hi!' and not make a detour or something. Yupps, it feels like a knot that came undone :D and it's really nice. Afterall, we click the best with each other! Hahaha. I mean like ya, seriously, I've never found someone whom i can crap as much with to as him. So it's a really good thing that we are on good talking terms all over again (: And yes, thank him for nice memories and stuffs, cos they will remain. Because we all can be selectively blind (quoted bryden cheww) so yeps, we can choose to only recall the good things, not the bad things (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, pictures (:&lt;br /&gt;Well, recently I have this fetish for taking pictures of MY legs. LOL. Damn, I just like it larrhhh. So I shall post pictures about them. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/131120061001-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/131120061001-001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/151120061050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/151120061050.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ'03 Orientation shirt. And it's red okay! TABERT TARBET MY DARLING TARBET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/151120061053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/151120061053.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoohooo xD hahaah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116375838015720458?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116375838015720458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116375838015720458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116375838015720458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116375838015720458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/11/well-it-shall-be-really-long-post-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116330048045534456</id><published>2006-11-11T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T19:13:45.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The only reason why I am online here at like 10:41 am on a Sunday morning is that of Saturday night. OMG OMG OMG OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going Vivocity I went home and slacked. Until about 8pm when Jiewei suddenly called me and asked me to go out to town. So i agreed. He said Wenbin calling another girl along so yeah. Eventually that girl(steph) didnt want to go so I was like urghh? Anyway so I met up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiewei and Wenbin&lt;/span&gt; at about 9plus. It's quite rare I watch such a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;late&lt;/span&gt; show alright! Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND WE WATCHED &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;STEP UP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg! Step up is so damn bloody good amazingly awesome. Even the songs were like whoa. They made me feel like dancing la! I wanted to blog so much about it when I got home last night at about 12plus but blogger wasn't working. So here I am, early in the morning blogging about it. Haha, anyway Jiewei was like wearing this black and white stripes shirt. I have this similar shirt and I almost wanted to wear it out but luckily I didnt, if not it'd have been so weird. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;STEP UP&lt;/span&gt; IS SO &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt; THAT I DON'T MIND WATCHING IT ALL OVER AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm gonna go for service later! After a long long long long long time! How I miss it :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's been four months bigbaby.&lt;br /&gt;will there be any more to come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Anyway had this convo with Ben last night after coming home from town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0.05in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;benjamintan&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;my computer... is playing me instead.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HEY YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;heyy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;hahaha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;benjamintan&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;my computer... is playing me instead.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;whatttttt!!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;benjamintan&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;my computer... is playing me instead.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;WASTED MY 45MINS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;why!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;benjamintan&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;my computer... is playing me instead.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;i was handwriting something so dam nice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;you sudenly went offline&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;RARRRRRRRRRRRR@&amp;$#(*_)%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;45MINUTES YOU KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;AWWWWW SORRY!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;you could just send it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;cos i'd receive it when i come online&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;benjamintan&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;my computer... is playing me instead.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I WAS LIKE DRAWING SMTH SO NICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;awwww!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;sorry ben!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;im so really sorry!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;benjamintan&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;my computer... is playing me instead.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;u went offline my whole heart sank  -_____________________-!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;haha =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;hahaha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;did u save it or anything?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;LOL wad were you drawing?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;benjamintan&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;my computer... is playing me instead.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;NO&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; WHEN U ARE OFFLINE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;everything&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;DISAPPEAREDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;but i thought the convo will still be there when one goes offline?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;so long as u dont close the window&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;benjamintan&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;my computer... is playing me instead.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;yes still there&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;but its handwrite&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;when someone appears offline&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;everything gone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;45mins ~_~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;OH YA.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH DAMN.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   lang="ZH-CN" &gt;sorry ben!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;dont be angry!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;benjamintan&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;my computer... is playing me instead.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i was angry the other day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;im truly remorseful&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;benjamintan&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;my computer... is playing me instead.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;u went offline&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;i suddenly&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;WTFFFFFFFFFFFFF&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;nvm nvm&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;next time draw another thing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;COS I WANTED TO SURPRISE YOU&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;so i din tell you nt to go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;UHHHHH SORRY!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;hahahha i didnt know!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;awww that was so sweet of you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;nvm its the thoughts that count k!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;hahahahahahahahahahah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;benjamintan&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;my computer... is playing me instead.. says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;haha nvm yes.. great&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;well anyway hows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; holidays so far?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;alright alright. ben is the bestest guy on earth k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  Hahaha. Ben is forever handwriting/drawing something. Remember Mango zPod? :DD&lt;br /&gt;And anyway, there are guys out there who are willingly to do simple things just a surprise people with no intention in mind. Nice people (: Surprises are like the nicest thing that can happen, NICE surprises that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116330048045534456?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116330048045534456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116330048045534456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116330048045534456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116330048045534456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/11/only-reason-why-i-am-online-here-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116324690115441673</id><published>2006-11-11T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T04:08:21.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Three people totally unrelated to one another said the same thing to me yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liar liar pants on fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First was Joshua. And sadly I didn't save that convo, I mean, who knows he was gonna say that to me and others too? but yeah, nvm. So he said that. Second was Jananii cos I told her my friend(joshua) said that to me. Her pm was liar liar pants on fire, so yeah. And Jananii said that to me. Third was Jiewei. Like totally whoooo. Hahaha. Well, fourth was teohguan but his isn't really counted so there. It's quite amazing, isn't it? Three(four) people, who haven't had the slightest idea that each other actually existed said the exact same thing. That's like imagining two other people blogging about this exact same thing as me (which is kinda so impossible) but it actually took place. So yeps. One never know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;AbsolutJananii♥ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Then your friend LIED and said Liar Liar Pants on Fire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AbsolutJananii♥ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Cute what  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Can imagine your pants on fire and he running after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;                            &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;_`# jiewei-]] ^&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;♂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;๑&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt;))&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;*i dont know about you but i still feel for you- says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;so negativet thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;there are ppl who like you right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;lynn&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;nopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_`# jiewei-]] ^&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;♂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;๑&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt;))&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;*i dont know about you but i still feel for you- says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;liar liar pants on fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;lynn&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;OMG YOU ARE THE THIRD PERSON THAT SAID IT TO ME TODAY GOSH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_`# jiewei-]] ^&lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;♂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;๑&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: SimSun;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt;))&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;*i dont know about you but i still feel for you- says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;LMAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;so qiao ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;lynn&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;YESSSSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    Anyway went to Vivocity again today with lisa my boyfriend! Hahaha. Went for the Topshop fashion show thingy. More photos to come when she sends me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll give thanks for Lord, for all these while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;There were ups and downs through it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;but we somehow made it through (i hope).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Perhaps it will all be over soon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;and the nightmare will start eating into me again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;but thank you once again, for all you've ever given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;that is if you had even given anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;We are turning four months old the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll give praise to God when I finally go for service tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;For it was Him, that brought people together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Yet it was Him, who let me experienced life through failures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;And it was Him, who taught me how to deal with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you Jesus, for you are giving me everlasting hands to fall back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;it's nice being woken up by you in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;for the first thing i hear is your voice&lt;br /&gt;and im grateful for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116324690115441673?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116324690115441673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116324690115441673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116324690115441673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116324690115441673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/11/three-people-totally-unrelated-to-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116315841213314126</id><published>2006-11-10T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T03:33:32.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;would you still love me the same the next morning you wake up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'cos i've been loving you since day one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. I went shopping with Daddy, Mommy and Lewen at Vivocity today (: And it was awesome! Love shopping with my parents. Hahahaha. Anyway, first thing first. I was woken up by Lewen's cries at like 8.30am in the morning but I decided to go back to sleep cos I was only supposed to wake at 9.30am to call people. I slept until 9.25am until someone called me and woke me up. So I woke up 5 minutes earlier! Hahahaha. Anyway it was quite funny and all cos the other party learnt from the brother and lay on the floor talking on the phone, traumatising the brother. So yeah, wad a kick ass. Way funny. Talked until 10 plus and I had to get ready to go Vivocity! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yada yada usual prep stuffs then left the house and took the train there. But I was being nice so I called blah to wish good luck. IM SO NICE ALRIGHT. It was supposed to be such an unexpected call from me, given the fact that we just hung up like two plus hours ago? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(like yeaaaahhh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a pair of shorts and a tshirt at Vivocity. So, YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tie me down not ; i wanna flyyyyyy just like that balloon in the skyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/LISALYNN%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/LISALYNN%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa&amp;Lynn- that day at RICO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/lisalynnyj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/lisalynnyj.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa Lynn Yingjie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116315841213314126?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116315841213314126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116315841213314126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116315841213314126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116315841213314126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/11/would-you-still-love-me-same-next.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116296838995534254</id><published>2006-11-07T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T22:46:29.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm tidying my room. But I gave up so I'm using the comp. Like dang. Nvm. I need to go get hairspray later so that I can go to school tmr without getting booked to collect my results. Anyway I watched The Covenant yesterday and The Grudge 2. The Covenant was not as good as what I expected but haha nvm. The effects and all were cool (: as for The Grudge 2, I made no sense of what was happening so there. But heh. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(yada yada yada)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; grins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for RICO with Lisa on monday and it was quite good (: And  awww! Lisa didn't see her hot guy but nvm I found a cute guy there?! LOL! it just depends on individual's perspective on cute uh? hahahaha. Anyway, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blah&lt;/span&gt; owes me a cute guy so there. MWAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Tell me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I love the way you slip your hands into my pockets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I love the way you pull me back just when I'm about to fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I love the way you kiss me on my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I love the way you beat about the bush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I love the way you talk to me right beside my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I love the way you could make one warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I love the way you say 'you she de ma'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I don't hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;But I dislike just every other thing about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Your dishonesty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Your methods of covering up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Your way of acting like nthg happened when so much so happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I never promised you a happy ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;You never said that you won't make me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;You said to make me happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;but that doesnt mean you wont make me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN MORE DAYS TILL IT'S OVER?&lt;br /&gt;till I can finally speak up?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116296838995534254?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116296838995534254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116296838995534254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116296838995534254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116296838995534254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/11/okay-im-tidying-my-room.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116255990832641319</id><published>2006-11-03T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T05:25:39.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay tmr is cancelled. I think I'm still kinda pissed at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blah&lt;/span&gt; cos of smthg so yeah. Like SHRUGGS. Shan't watch it together with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blah&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway I just realised I spelled the covenant wrongly so yeah, sorry. Anyhow I think I'll just watch it on tuesday or smthg. I wanna watch Step up, which is coming out next thursday. It's about some dance stuff la, and I remembered that time I was at cine and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blah&lt;/span&gt; pointed out to me that trailer and I stood there and watched for almost a minute till blah pulled me away even before I could finish the trailer, so yeah. HAHA (: I wanna watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponned drama night with Lisa and Vienna! Went shopping and eating. And Lisa! MOMMYPOKOPAN&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;GGGGG&lt;/span&gt;. hahaha. Okay, the catch is I have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SIX&lt;/span&gt; ulcers in my mouth now and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; of which are on my &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;TONGUE&lt;/span&gt; and it seriously &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, so bad ): I can't talk properly and I can't even eat. Each mouthful I swallow is like PAINNN, PAINNNNN, and more PAINNNNN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway xianning!! Let's go work together k!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's seeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Tmr I can go swimming/jogging! hahaha (: and I wanna go my aunt's house to dye my hair!&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: WeeSian's church thing!&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Going for concert with Lisa!&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Tarbet cheerlead prac?! The Covenant!&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: DANG. nthg!&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Go school collect report. watch another movie with blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;that is, if you can even make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;you always make plans, but never fulfill it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;perhaps, i should reconsider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;should i stay, or should i go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;like what others said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;take my hand and run through the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;but then again, why take my hand when you couldn't promise me happy endings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(taken from jananii, sorry!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/rach%20lynn%20manda.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/rach%20lynn%20manda.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;206'06 Rachel, Amanda, Lynn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss 206 so much. and sihim, i cried for you. tell me i dont bear to see you go =/ the year's over so fast, like really! it's all gone already. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;206'06- my darling class, ever.&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/12490892-116255990832641319?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116255990832641319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116255990832641319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116255990832641319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116255990832641319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/11/okay-tmr-is-cancelled.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116230747375409364</id><published>2006-10-31T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T07:11:13.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Watched the guardian today. it's nice ok!&lt;br /&gt;details are on &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://sg.movies.yahoo.com/The+Guardian/movie/13752/"&gt;The Guardian.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashton Kutcher acted as Jake Fischer. Apparently many have this impression that he's quite sucky and that he always act as some crap role (accordingly to three of my friends) but anyway, in this movie, he was kinda good. And my friend whom i watched it with agreed! (: so yeps. And Kevin Costner&lt;span class="mv_mv_roles"&gt; is like whoa, still very good; so there! Watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Guardian&lt;/span&gt; cos it's nice.&lt;br /&gt;At the credits there were like some phrases and quotes which I think are like quite nice, like it really question people after watching the show. And part of the song lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To the U.S coast guards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so the rest can live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would you put your own life down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to see others live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The man that lives under the sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he's the guardian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, maybe it's just me who thinks the movie is cool or whatsoever but i don't really care! (: And I'm reading my third book! hahaha, haven't read for ages. I've read&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Jodie and Cathy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Guy Next Door&lt;/span&gt;. Now I'm reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Serpent Gift&lt;/span&gt;. I still got alot more books to finish and I think I love them so yeps. Hahaha, been staying up late just to read those books. And woooo, tomorrow will be the last tuition for Michelle, and I collect my MONEY, and it's probably till next year I see her again, that is IF I'm still taking her. YAY I'm broke. I need money. LOL, four more days to saturday! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;The covanent&lt;/span&gt;!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's netball carn prac tmr! And thur's netball carn alr. haha (: Today's mt enrichment was quite fun, we learnt, WUSHU!!! And my group of six (little, but strong) rocks! so there. Math Trail tmr at RJC. Have fun lynn (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew every other where on my shoe today with Rachel. it's fun&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pictures of class play to post but blogger doesnt seem to work! Well well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116230747375409364?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116230747375409364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116230747375409364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116230747375409364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116230747375409364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/10/watched-guardian-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116210163151840643</id><published>2006-10-28T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T23:00:31.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH by the way, today is sunday, not saturday! haha xD&lt;br /&gt;something's wrong with the date and timing so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO. I'm counting down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116210163151840643?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116210163151840643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116210163151840643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116210163151840643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116210163151840643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-by-way-today-is-sunday-not-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116210028351648196</id><published>2006-10-28T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T22:59:16.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why!</title><content type='html'>okay new skin (: i like that picture. credits go to tricia! thanks alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeps, six more days. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;y t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;o m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, it gets me so paranoid. I guess, I will not be used to it if suddenly someone disappears from my life. That someone whom I regarded so dearly. We've talked about it last night, and like how getting on each other's nerves will probably kill. Not that I will do it on purpose, but one never know. I've gotten so used now that I don't want any changes to it. Tell me, I'm afraid to lose... But I know, there's nothing that lasts forever, so there, I should just forget about the whole thing. I will just enjoy the way it is now. I just hope I don't piss/irritate/agitate someone off esp when &lt;s&gt;it&lt;/s&gt; is moody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/on%20my%20way.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/on%20my%20way.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;when one faces the world on her own, in her own silhouette. how lonely it can get, but there's no way out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, six more days (: and five more to holidays too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116210028351648196?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116210028351648196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116210028351648196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116210028351648196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116210028351648196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/10/why.html' title='why!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116177155920015656</id><published>2006-10-25T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T03:19:19.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Clarissa : 加油！ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;crazy girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;lynn   (Apple of one's eyes) says:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLAR I LOVE YOUR DP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Clarissa : 加油！ says:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loovvee my darling so much!&lt;br /&gt;and wonder why i like her display picture?&lt;br /&gt;it's...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/luck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/luck.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and wonder why i &lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt; it?&lt;br /&gt;cos, well, i did it, and sent it to her! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck for people's physics practical tmr. all the best! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116177155920015656?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116177155920015656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116177155920015656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116177155920015656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116177155920015656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/10/clarissa-says-haha-crazy-girl-lynn.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116170297836680439</id><published>2006-10-24T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T08:16:18.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'll keep today's memories in mind,&lt;br /&gt;till i see you the next time.&lt;br /&gt;which is like probably dunno how many weeks later,&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(night my darlin, my g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;f, my sweetheart, my lover, my everything... haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nights, really nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;i wanna dream all day long.&lt;br /&gt;dreaming about...&lt;br /&gt;and hugging my bolster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our pact to go back &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there &lt;/span&gt;in july will be fulfilled in either nov or dec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till then, i'll be waiting. patiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/beach-silhouette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/beach-silhouette.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(if i say im gonna miss you for the next few weeks, would you believe me?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116170297836680439?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116170297836680439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116170297836680439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116170297836680439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116170297836680439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/10/ill-keep-todays-memories-in-mind-till.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116170228736894317</id><published>2006-10-24T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T08:04:47.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. i watched death note yesterday. and it rockeddd.&lt;br /&gt;and i watched it again today. anyway i just realised quite a few of the movies i watched with * , i end up watching them twice. once with * and the other time with others. hahaha pretty cool, aint it? and i watched prestige. both rockeddd, yet again.&lt;br /&gt;except i kinda fell asleep for awhile during death note today. sorry * (: hehs. awwwww sighhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. ok digression thinking of stuffs. anyway, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;death note&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;prestige&lt;/span&gt; is really COOOOL so yeah. catch it! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wondering. why do certain pp get so emo in their blogs. what i expected wasnt the least like that. people whom i thought were emo (like EE) is not even emo. okay, well, EE did sounded quite emo when EE smsed and all but his blog is like normal. yet someone (like GG) who seemingly is supposed to be/trying to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt; in real life was like totally an emo goth in blogs. like i so &lt;s&gt;never&lt;/s&gt; expected it. things turn out weirdly always. but i dont rly care. sorry but its just the world. accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway * was like asking me to write PP's name in the death note! hahahaha and it was funny. cos wad's over is over and i've gotten over it. been like almost 5months since it happened. it was a bad, extremely, experience but whooo, we talked about sooooo many things. though they never happened, it hurt me at a point in time, but its over. no point weeping alr, move on. i've got rly sweet memories about EE, all the places we ever went and the things we said. good enough (: be contented, better than nthg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Death Note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/L.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L, is for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Lynn&lt;/span&gt;. cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116170228736894317?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116170228736894317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116170228736894317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116170228736894317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116170228736894317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/10/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116092017823115303</id><published>2006-10-15T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T06:54:29.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crying out love in the center of the world.&lt;br /&gt;Pronounce, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why talk of separation when one does not see the moon often?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;EOY starting tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loads&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;u&gt;truck&lt;/u&gt;loads of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-116092017823115303?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116092017823115303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116092017823115303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116092017823115303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116092017823115303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/10/crying-out-love-in-center-of-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-116081320303266787</id><published>2006-10-14T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T01:14:29.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;ben says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;today i was in the cinema, my sis ask me call her urgent.. then she said my mom talking over the phone with my grandma crying cos of me.. then after dat my day was ruined -_-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;sad my dad nt in sg&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;i cant lie to myself.. i must really mean it.. i can say a thousand sorries to you, each nt sincere.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;alamak pai seh la my problem ask u solve lols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;lynn says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;no la its okay!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;no worries (: we shld help each other wad.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;not like im some great person who can solve everything&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;ben says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;great =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;lynn says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;i can like only listen and maybe offer some suggestions&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;ben says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;whens ur exams btw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;lynn says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;next week&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;haha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;damn slow iknow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;ben says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;... well after exams then &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;maybe i become ur mp3 player?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;lynn says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;hahaha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;i dont mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;you can be like MANGO!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;ben says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;great lol&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;mango?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;wth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;lynn says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;cos APPLE?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;hahahah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;ben says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;lynn says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;just a random fruit&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;ben says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Mango iPod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;lynn says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;or you can be like some PINK GRAPEFRUIT or smthf?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;hahahha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;Mango zPod.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;zzzz!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;quite cool la. hahahha (:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;ben writes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/image002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;ben says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 0.05in; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" lang="ZH-CN" &gt;lynn says:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:purple;"  lang="ZH-CN" &gt;HAHAHAHAHAH! ROCKS!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:purple;"   lang="ZH-CN" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;This, is the birth of &lt;u style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Mango zPod&lt;/u&gt;, the latest creation in town.&lt;br /&gt;Grab it while it lasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/image002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&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/12490892-116081320303266787?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/116081320303266787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=116081320303266787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116081320303266787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/116081320303266787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/10/ben-says-today-i-was-in-cinema-my-sis.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115997246131163158</id><published>2006-10-04T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T07:41:15.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;haha okay i got this off from limei (the sexzzy girl) blog. hahaha. yes i agree it boost people's EGO (: yeababehzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A- You like to curse alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;B- You like people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;C- You're wild and crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;D- You have one of the best personalities ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E- Damn good kisser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;F- People adore you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;G- You never let people tell you what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;H- You have a very good personality and looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I- You have a fine ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;J- Everyone loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;K- You are really silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;L- you live to have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;M- one to have fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;N- You are dead sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O- You are one of the best in bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P- You are popular with all types of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Q- You are a hypocrite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;R- Fcukin Crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;S- Easy to fall in love with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;T- You're loyal to those you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;U- You really like to chill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;V- You are not judgemental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;W- You are very broad minded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;X- You never let people tell you what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Y- One of the best damn bf/gf anyone one couldaskfor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Z- Always ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;L- You live to have fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Y- One of the best damn bf/gf anyone one couldaskfor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;N- You are dead sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;N- You are dead sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Also, I'm the best gf everrr! start chasing me manzz hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;***Remember: &lt;u&gt;I am dead sexzzy&lt;/u&gt; (times) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TWO&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115997246131163158?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115997246131163158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115997246131163158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115997246131163158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115997246131163158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/10/haha-okay-i-got-this-off-from-limei.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115918914104641151</id><published>2006-09-25T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T06:15:01.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;haha yozzz. went &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haagen dazs&lt;/span&gt; to mug or do work today! cheers. it was yummy. al and i shared divine. hahaha. tiramisu icecream rockzz! (: loverrit so so so much. heh. i feel like a total pig. anyways, finished the icecream and we got down to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt; work. HA. i did my math and part of sci. then stone awhile and then we went off at 5plus :D oh no ajx never go sch today! he said he fainted twice at home ystd(he told al who told me) so yeps, our dear mr ajx must take care! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overslept my bustop and had to walk back. reached home bathed dinner and tutor came. tuition was unproductive today, mugging at haagen dazs was WAY better. now i have to do lit indiv that is due tmr and im so dead. dont feel like starting at all. then there's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;edundant &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;hitzzz tmr. sucks and its presentation is due next week. oh crap i think i'll just die. i wanna pass rs. i &lt;u&gt;HAVE&lt;/u&gt; to. i think i dont have enough sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i want to make me happy is just simply &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;*******&lt;/span&gt;. its a pretty sweet little thing and its kinda childish. but i think its really cute and worth it. it brings out the child in all of us. smthg a child would want (: i hope * can guess correctly uh? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, i almost got knocked down by a car today. hahah was just walking and crossing the road when this car zoomed past me suddenly from my back. and i was listening to my ipod and i didnt realise there was a car. just like a few more cm and i've been hit. hahha. phewww. lucky. my toe hurts anyway! and there's mambo dance exam tmr! save me! i cant recall a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, its quite cool yet freaky cos i've been meeting up with al for like 5 out of 7 days. quess we're too pro alr. HAHAHA. we're gonna meet again on like wednesday? ha. keep up the good job huh? hahaha. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(oh sihim!! im doing this for your sake. for that dunno whose number right? hahaha.) &lt;/span&gt;yeps, next friday is lantern festival! someone ask me out to play candles please! hahahha. blah blah. al says his mom might not exactly allow him to play cos it'll be his second day of exams. i hope his mom agrees! wahwah. mini6AB gathering! and sihim! must come! wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/23092006869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/23092006869.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flowers that al and me hunted down for on sat. his red superstar! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/22082006777-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/22082006777-small.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;comp stud clay motion background set. (painted that with our fingers!)&lt;edit&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/12082006735-small.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/12082006735-small.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that day at cip with rachel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/12082006739-small.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/12082006739-small.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;that's what one do when one is bored.&lt;edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/24082006781-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/24082006781-small.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;mugged at The Legends members lounge. very cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/24082006785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/24082006785.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;history; communism.&lt;edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/23092006868-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/23092006868-small.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;crystalbel's house lift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i've thought up of an emo post. will post it next time (: been pretty stressed recently. ask al about that. hahahha. bet he's put off by that cos i've been bothering him so much recently and ranting and complaining and whining. &lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; should stop&lt;/span&gt; :D and be &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115918914104641151?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115918914104641151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115918914104641151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115918914104641151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115918914104641151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/09/haha-yozzz.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115902680611093019</id><published>2006-09-23T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T08:53:26.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>your contact originally had a group itself, but no longer. it was removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i had fun today with al :) watched tucker in the eveing and went around hunting for balloons and flowers. yesterday at the awards thing at his school was good too. though it was kinda paiseh. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im too confused to type anything now. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's the feeling of heartwrench&lt;/span&gt;. i'll &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; shed one tear. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i can simply disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115902680611093019?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115902680611093019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115902680611093019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115902680611093019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115902680611093019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/09/your-contact-originally-had-group.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115876804965000715</id><published>2006-09-20T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T09:00:51.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is wednesday (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went studying with aikloong after school today. went to the library but it was like all filled up and there were no coloured glass cubicles to sit in so yeah we decided to go mos instead (: anyway, saw jerm and jan at bishan library (: so yeah went mos and yada yada i dint know how to do math ws so al did for me (: thanks! but i did his practice paper. hahaha. barter trade. then stone stone randomly we started doing collages and its wayyyy fun. and junxiang came to join us after his SHU FA ended and he joined in the collage. and then we all trotted home happily (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i went for a jog in the evening. to take things off my mind (: its good to forget things sometimes. im so so so afraid now. i wont know what to do if the worst case scenario happens. anyway, shant be emo. and i stretched at the fitness corner. YEESSS, i can kinda do oversplits on both legs now! (: whoooooo. im over the moon. target: cheryl tay's flexi. arghhhh she's damn flex ): haha. but nvm shall train myself and push myself to my limit (: it takes things off one's mind you'see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;last day of prelims today. enjoy. but thing is, it just seems you're even busier. it doesnt make much sense. in fact, it doesnt even make any sense. i dunno why. im so terrified of everything now. i dont even feel like talking anymore. it's feeling so weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115876804965000715?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115876804965000715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115876804965000715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115876804965000715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115876804965000715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-is-wednesday-went-studying-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115866625055840776</id><published>2006-09-19T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T05:09:18.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's nothing but just a reputation brought forward from primary school to secondary school. previously known as a flirt now's scandalous. but i supposed it practically meant the same thing. anyway, what harm could it have done. afterall, had lived through with it in primary school. now everyone thinks that way and i can't exactly be bothered trying to change their perceptions. started with some senior and it happily spreaded around. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh you're so wonderful, i love you so so much.&lt;/span&gt; guess i'm getting so jaded of it that it's quite numb to already. i dont really want to care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, okay, fats and blubber. does degrading oneself make someone happy? or perhaps it's the enjoyable thrill to bitch about people behind their backs as anonymous? if it does im glad you've achieved your aims and objectives. don't really see it as in insult but yes, everything one says could hurt. not trying to deny the fact but like hello. why couldnt you tell me straight in my face and not tell someone else like him? quite arse eh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tags. i really dunno. i'm so unsure of it. sigh zzz. i guess it pretty much sucks. i feel like clearing my whole inbox, everything single thing. including those from another loser. its quite amazing how long i store msgs. i dunno whether to be nice or wad. cos apparently he's got a paper tmr. i could act normal or just make him damn sad. that is, if he even cared about me la. i dunno. well, i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hought hard. obviously i hope the tags are untrue, but wad if they are. and i have this feeling they might just probably be true. but i really dunno. its like quite mean not to trust him. like seriously, it sucks. oh no. its getting so arse. if only i could disappear for a few days, or maybe a month. that'd be nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't had too good a day exactly. thought my geog results pretty sucked. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thank you everyone for making my day so wonderful. i'll never forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to top things off, pictures (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/Untitled-1%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/Untitled-1%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one poseur, one gay.&lt;br /&gt;(i changed my bag with aikloong!) yayyzz. loverrit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/Untitled-2%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/Untitled-2%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im the hotel guest. greet me nicely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/Untitled-3%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/Untitled-3%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the scandal in their eyes for eight years &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i just realised i've posted before but nvm. HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/Untitled-4%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/Untitled-4%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were so red!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/Untitled-5%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/Untitled-5%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/cutoff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/cutoff.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cut-off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/candid2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/candid2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were all too engrossed in our own cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/leonlynnlegs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/leonlynnlegs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LeonLynnLegs (getrrit? it's the L thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/PAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/PAA.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/points.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/points.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;points in different direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/leon-hiddenshoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/leon-hiddenshoe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leon's hidden shoe in the pile of sand underneath sq's slipper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115866625055840776?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115866625055840776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115866625055840776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115866625055840776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115866625055840776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-nothing-but-just-reputation.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115786057905532166</id><published>2006-09-09T20:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T20:56:19.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY (: went sentosa on wednesday. photoblog. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i watched three movies in two days in the cinema. god knows how broke am i now. but nvm (: it was nice. thanks blah blah. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/BACKS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/BACKS.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/BABE..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/BABE..jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BABES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/hideHIDE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/hideHIDE.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;act shy shy first...&lt;br /&gt;THEN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/leonseducing%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/leonseducing%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starts seducing everyone.&lt;br /&gt;sexzzy leon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/heads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/heads.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the scandal in their eyes. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/b%26j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/b%26j.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ben&amp;jerry's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/b%26j%20GOOOOD%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/b%26j%20GOOOOD%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b&amp;amp;j GOOOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha this is the first half. second half will post another time! i loverrit! so so so much. thanks for everything guys! xinya, leon, aikloong, junxiang, shiqian and her friend andrea (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115786057905532166?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115786057905532166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115786057905532166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115786057905532166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115786057905532166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/09/yay-went-sentosa-on-wednesday_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115746423578310860</id><published>2006-09-05T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T06:50:35.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want my glamorous sexzzy &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;golden&lt;/span&gt; tan.&lt;br /&gt;i'd loverrit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115746423578310860?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115746423578310860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115746423578310860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115746423578310860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115746423578310860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-want-my-glamorous-sexzzy-golden-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115738081153829122</id><published>2006-09-04T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T07:40:11.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tell me not i've found his blog.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want to find out. fuck.&lt;br /&gt;he was such as arsehole, what a bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew i would not be able to control. i'd just read it. but i seriously don't want to do so. after all, what he did was like bad enough for me to hate him. then again, i dont hate him. what's the problem with you lynn. it's been three month plus. you thought you've gotten over it and done with. you should. its not fair to * . stop getting all emo sweetheart. everything bad's happening, but so? you can't change a thing. brace yourself up. you still have thursday. someone is nice enough to you. and you know * is more than a tool for revenge. you know it dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just move on, move out of his shadow. he will no longer be overbearing then. just do so. move on. he's in the wrong, not you. everyone else agrees with you. get overrit. damnit. i hope he fucks off. but crap. i just cant seem to do so. it's so bloody unfair to * lar zzzz. get lost. he's just another loser who looks like a gorilla(according to sandy) that cuts his hair at (the opposite of unlucky) plaza which makes him more loser(as according to sandy again). i hope this please me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's just a loser who isn't even worth one thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro's back. i dunno anything. i dont wanna think. I HATE LOSERS WHO MAKE ME FEEL LIKE ANOTHER LOSER ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115738081153829122?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115738081153829122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115738081153829122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115738081153829122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115738081153829122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/09/tell-me-not-ive-found-his-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115737369817906923</id><published>2006-09-04T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T05:41:38.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/afp/20060904/ennew_afp/australiapeopleirwinwildlife_060904101243"&gt;crocodile hunter dead.  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss him and his shows so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115737369817906923?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115737369817906923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115737369817906923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115737369817906923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115737369817906923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/09/link-crocodile-hunter-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115737077891366784</id><published>2006-09-04T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T06:23:27.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;&lt;s&gt;alright. tmr is getting nowhere. you and last minute school stuffs. GRAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;and thur might have tuition for you so yeah. SHRUGS.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno la. it's like always so difficult to plan with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;. how crap.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess, i shouldnt be too narrow-minded. must think for others la&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i went tanning today (:&lt;br /&gt;and it's rather effective. whooots.&lt;br /&gt;i got darker babeehh!&lt;br /&gt;and wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;aikloong, junxiang, shiqian, xinya, leon, wenbin and me!&lt;br /&gt;hitting sentosa with a big splash. haha.&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna tan (:&lt;br /&gt;and play and eat.&lt;br /&gt;poker tricks and dai ti, vball, tan, snacking, jumping around, crapping, gossiping. YAYYZZ. it's gonna be so fun.&lt;br /&gt;AND IM GONNA GET SO DAMN DARK. i hope (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; just like asked me if im free on wed but too bad i've got plans to go out with my primary school friends. you're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; my only social life doodzz. grahh, i dunno la. it's quite irritating cos all my plans are messed up alr. &lt;/s&gt;please make up your mind. thank you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;kiss me while im still alive &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;kill me while i kiss the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;turn me into a statue of love &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and pray with all your might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/edit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115737077891366784?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115737077891366784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115737077891366784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115737077891366784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115737077891366784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/09/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115729715811800714</id><published>2006-09-03T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T08:25:58.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;i like just dyed my hair.&lt;br /&gt;against my mom's will.&lt;br /&gt;i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;but then again, the dye is not obvious at all.&lt;br /&gt;which equals to no dye.&lt;br /&gt;and considering i'll be dying back by end of sept holidays,&lt;br /&gt;i should just pretend i didnt dye at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY AND WEDNESDAY,&lt;br /&gt;FLY HERE.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll receive you with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;open arms&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;              ******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;open arms&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lying beside you, here in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Feeling your heartbeat with mine&lt;br /&gt;Softly you whisper&lt;br /&gt;You’re so sincere&lt;br /&gt;How could our love be so blind?&lt;br /&gt;We sailed on together&lt;br /&gt;We drifted apart&lt;br /&gt;And here you are&lt;br /&gt;By my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;So now I’ve come to you&lt;br /&gt;With open arms&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to hide&lt;br /&gt;Believe what I say&lt;br /&gt;So here I am&lt;br /&gt;With open arms&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you see&lt;br /&gt;What your love means to me&lt;br /&gt;Open arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living without you&lt;br /&gt;Living alone&lt;br /&gt;This empty house&lt;br /&gt;Seems so cold&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to hold you&lt;br /&gt;Wanting you near&lt;br /&gt;How much I wanted you home&lt;br /&gt;But now that you’ve come back&lt;br /&gt;Turned night into day&lt;br /&gt;I need you to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's a pretty nice song.&lt;br /&gt;both pretty and nice. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115729715811800714?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115729715811800714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115729715811800714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115729715811800714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115729715811800714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-like-just-dyed-my-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115719525680930541</id><published>2006-09-02T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T04:07:36.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;yayyz. watched the devil wears prada on thur.&lt;br /&gt;i cant remember where or what i did on fri/yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch at jacks place with mommy today.&lt;br /&gt;and ohyes, my dad almost couldnt recognise me when i happened to see him while on my way out until i called him and he realised it was me. HA (: im pro-ded.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;but yayyzzzz! i can't wait for wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;the sun, the sand, the sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna loverrit. i want a tan!&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;whoopeedoos.&lt;br /&gt;oh i just remember i went for a swim/tan at safra on fri. yes.&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;anyhow. WEDNESDAY! gosh (((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;i can't wait for tuesday too (:&lt;br /&gt;this holiday's quite packed. grah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hand in math reflections in school &amp; either doing claymotion in school or&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;edit&gt; SWIMMING/TANNING (: with al and jx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;u&gt;tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else do i have to say? joelyn (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SENTOSA. where all the fun is happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;u&gt;thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyzz joelyn again. &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R&amp;amp;J screening in school&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finish all my work/peetee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;random photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/Picture%20186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/Picture%20186.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay. becky, you're TALLER THAN ME!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/28012006083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/28012006083.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my dear little lewen finally learnt how to walk on national day!&lt;br /&gt;and he's running everywhere in the house! &lt;3ed.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/Picture%20176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/Picture%20176.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's got a flowerrr growing on her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/Picture%20120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/Picture%20120.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chocolate fountain. :DD jeez.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/Picture%20172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/Picture%20172.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super duper chio and pro-ded limei! love her! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/27052006439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/27052006439.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wenbin! dont be sad about bball alr k! (: you look nicer smiling like this. HA. you're pro in all of our hearts. so yeps! (: dont be too nervous during match anymore :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/29012006111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/29012006111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bf sings karoke at level three/attic  in a blue nike shirt wearing black ear studs at two am in the morning. PUNKYY. my brother (: haha! yayzz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115719525680930541?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115719525680930541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115719525680930541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115719525680930541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115719525680930541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/09/yayyz.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115617167760219726</id><published>2006-08-21T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T07:47:57.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;okay. i just realised someone commited suicide dressed in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; shirt + &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; pants two days ago just 5 blocks away. zzzOMG. i'll be so freaked out to walk home alone at night now la. like wtf. and it's like still the seventh month. it's damn freaky. so i'm gonna call ppl up to talk to from now onwards. and esp al so yeah, get your phone ready la. tsk, i'm like seriously shudders. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; shirt and shorts. GOOOSSSH. kill me. &lt;s&gt;i'd commit suicide too.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;anyway, pictures (: yayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;well, blogger's hanging up on me so yea, it sucks. next time. &lt;u&gt;grahhh&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;okay i really give up cos blogger hates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;eating sour power now. my dad bought it for me on his own la. YAY, he does know me after all (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;lubbhiimworhsxzzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha, we haven't been talking for like two days. aw fine. HAHAH (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hey perfect sugaaarrr, on my tongue, she's gonna. let you believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i wanna hear juicaayyee gossips. HEH. tell me more tell me more (:&lt;br /&gt;i'm so boreddd. i wanna hear al play the piano. HAHAHA! bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115617167760219726?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115617167760219726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115617167760219726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115617167760219726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115617167760219726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/08/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115599451104887790</id><published>2006-08-19T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T06:35:11.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;went to play badminton and bball with jx al and leon yesterday (: at least we're doing smthg for the project to slim jx down (: and we made him do five pumpings?! LOLS, and he did the ladies one la. tsk jx tsk! and he only agreed cos al said he'd do ten gentleman's one. our dear mr. ang jun xiang, how pro can you get? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we continued playing badminton until this irritating boy came and wanted to play with us. and he kinda lik&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;edit style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;e acted damn big when he's like let's say, p3? gosh, he makes me pissed. so yea, we LEFT. HA, &lt;u&gt;loserrr&lt;/u&gt;! went over the the bball court and shot hoops. YAY (: i wanna shoot. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, went to causeway for breakfast at bk today. not like i ate, but my friend did. and we studied (: a little bit though. HA but still, a bit's better than not&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;edit style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hing doooood. and i'm gonna declare i've finished cutting the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;poker queen&lt;/span&gt; thing. gosh i love it. it's prettttyyy. it took me so much efforts (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we went to town for movie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my super ex girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;. damn funny. but before that my friend was like hungry, SOOOOO, we went to eat again?! ha. he's pro. went bk again. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like bow wow&lt;/span&gt;. and i bought muffin from famous amos (: heh. and like hello? he eats damn fast. he finished the burger before i finished my muffin, in like less than ten minutes? tsk. one word, &lt;u&gt;pro&lt;/u&gt;. and we we&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;edit style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nt for movie and then we went home, cos he had to study. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to go for dinner tonight with my parents but i didnt want to. so my dad was such an arse but threatening to beat me?! like wtf? i dont fall for such things anymore. i'm fourteen, no longer four. people grow and stop being scared of things they were once afraid of. this only makes me not feel like going even more so ha, thank you very very much my sweetest daddykins. don't make me call you a loser (: you're my dad. tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;anyhow, i went compass point for dinner with my friend. yay. LOL but he's damn fuuny cos he like, goes to all the different different churches every other day? haha, anyway, had dinner and went home. and here am i blogging now :D i dunno what's gonna happen next (: but i'll probably be doing my art.&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i've spent about six hours on it and i've completed like slightly less than 1/3 of the drawing block. let me show you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/art.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/art.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;people from first half of 206 will understand how tedious it is. each tiny circle and each curved petals. tsk! god knows if i need another twelve hours just to complete it. sigh zzz. and each of them must be of different colour so yeah, it rocks, not. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i like this anyhow, it's just my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/untitled.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115599451104887790?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115599451104887790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115599451104887790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115599451104887790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115599451104887790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/08/went-to-play-badminton-and-bball-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115547341305227893</id><published>2006-08-13T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T05:50:13.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;i'm starting to contemplate.&lt;br /&gt;we &lt;s&gt;seem to be&lt;/s&gt; are drifting apart.&lt;br /&gt;but that's not what i want to take place.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't.&lt;br /&gt;cos i still do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;if&lt;/s&gt; all i wanted was you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;tell me why the sky is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; and i'll tell you why i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;and because the sky will &lt;u&gt;always always&lt;/u&gt; be blue.&lt;br /&gt;so stop all the extreme emotions,&lt;br /&gt;it's not always that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next time i watch the fireworks,&lt;br /&gt;it'll be with you. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115547341305227893?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115547341305227893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115547341305227893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115547341305227893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115547341305227893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-starting-to-contemplate.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115521095967105605</id><published>2006-08-10T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T04:55:59.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to watch click at marina in the morning (:&lt;br /&gt;with al, jx and leon.&lt;br /&gt;then lunch at hans.&lt;br /&gt;and we had to go back cos jx had to go andrew's house at 330? haha. but anyhow, we were running from cityhall to marina square and it was so funny! jx can FLYYYY. the way rhe runs is utterly funnaye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go jurong after tht, but we decided to go cck instead (: and we walked around aimlessly like a zombie. and we found xzone. and there's like xbox. zomg. i'm kinda addicted to it now. HA (: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;and it's all aikloong's fault that i'm totally hooked up onto xbox.&lt;/span&gt; after going his house on sat. zomg, so rockaye babeh. we're gonna play it one fine day again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went home. and smthg happened. MY WALLET dropped into the mrt railtrack. ahh ahhh.. konfosufbsrkmafklncA!#@/.&lt;br /&gt;all because of you leon lau. HA.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm, it was quite funny la. den we called the person to pick up for us and we all trotted home. that's all for today! YAYY. al bought stuffs and da bao xiao bao like auntie (: mwahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, dimple club was formed today! (: whoopeedoos.&lt;br /&gt;and the book was created today. finally! all our movie stubs and everything. we'll put all into it and look back in 16years when we filled it all up. won't that be cool? and leon suggest some really cool name which i dunno. HA. we'll think aboutrrit on saturday (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovable lunatic loony likeable loser lovely lucky leon and lynn are the pioneers of the book!&lt;br /&gt;so coolious shitzzz worhsxxxzzz :D we're the punky funky rockerrs doood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115521095967105605?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115521095967105605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115521095967105605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115521095967105605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115521095967105605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/08/went-to-watch-click-at-marina-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115512069795002712</id><published>2006-08-09T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T03:51:37.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was npd celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;and i've actually made plans to pon school together with al la. but somehow, my mom seems to know aboutrrit, and i dunno how. so i didnt pon school eventually. SIGH ZZZ. i feel very bad to al like so pangseh liddat. sigh. anyhow, celebrations was okay la. i like community singing! LIMEI! hah! we got so high and started dancing and everything!! ah, limei was another factor why i;ve decided to go for celeb ystd. cos we planned out the dance moves alr. HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the thing was over and i went to yishun at about 1040, met up with al and jx and two of their friends. haha then we played bball. initially we wanted to play lan but there wasnt any space, gotta wait till about three. so bball (: yayyyy. i wanna practice my shooting more. HA :D so fun. then we went to al's house. hahaha, so funny. we played Xbox. omg fucken nice can. HAH (: it was awesomely fun! FUN! fun. two of their friends left at about six plus. then his mom and sis return from outside and i was asked to stay behind for dinner. and her sis was like so enthu to me tht i was a little scared. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al's house had so many many many snacks can! zzzzomg. i want them to be at my place! haha, but his house is really pretty and all. they just renovated them also wad. but come to speak of it, that was my very first time going to his house despite knowing him for eight years. HA! wad a special relationship we're in. HAHAHAH! so funny la. and he hasnt come to my house yet. HA. and our parents like indirectly hinting to bring each other back?! -rolls eyes- since p1 then rumour has been going on till now. dont they get sick of it? hah but it makes it funny so, nvm! whateveerrrr. fa la la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jx left too so i was left alone there. had dinner there and the fried fish was nice! :D whoopeedoos. HA. then i left his house at about 9plus. he sent me to the interchange and yea, that was what happened yesterday. but me al and jx all think ystd was a damn fun day! (as quoted from jx's sms)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yes, i forgot to mention! while at his house right, i borrow his shirt and shorts la. i mean, wearing jeans and tight fit shirt was so not comfortable. HAHAHA. but they're super comfy la! haha. the adidas jersey thingy and his jersey's short. so nice can. i like. and i wore them HOME. ha, i'll just gope from him and not return him! haha, no la, not so bad. ohwell. but they're really nice to wear. i like! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115512069795002712?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115512069795002712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115512069795002712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115512069795002712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115512069795002712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/08/yesterday-was-npd-celebrations.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115496186262234202</id><published>2006-08-07T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T07:44:22.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;FOP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome good.&lt;br /&gt;i saw mark teared.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was the only one who would ever teared while praying.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, i wasn't!&lt;br /&gt;HA, and mark is a new friend i just got to know tht day.&lt;br /&gt;dont even know him nor talked to him.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, we are the followers of God.&lt;br /&gt;and oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;its' definitely one of the special place for a 'date'. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;joelyn.&lt;br /&gt;saw dew and mel (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raise your hand and wave it.&lt;br /&gt;feel god's presence in the air.&lt;br /&gt;that's how close He is to us.&lt;br /&gt;close your eyes and think.&lt;br /&gt;sense my presence too, for it was He,&lt;br /&gt;who brought everything together.&lt;br /&gt;the creator of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115496186262234202?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115496186262234202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115496186262234202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115496186262234202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115496186262234202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/08/fop-it-was-awesome-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115495964521721340</id><published>2006-08-07T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T07:11:34.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new skin. new life. but now, we're facing the end of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;040806 ESPRESSIONE two.&lt;br /&gt;it rocked big time. i love ya sec twos! we were rockingggg coolious shitzz. we were all the babehs singing out loud for our passion for dance. ROCKAYE MANZZZ.  although i screwed up, but nevermind. it's all over and HAH. i love our batch can!!! gosh. we really rocked upside down and got so funkyy high. thanks everyone who came down to support us and gave all of us flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i got thirteen flowers!&lt;/span&gt; :D HAH.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; but none were from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, our batch. comprising of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sandychoo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;allypua&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gohweesian&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;casslynkoh&lt;/span&gt;, likunhung, beckyliu, aletheachew and kohjiawen. i love you all too much. too too too much. i'm waiting for our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;batch dinner&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's national day celebration, i dowan to elaborate too much. HAH :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you've gotten yourself into deep shitzzzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when the mirrors lie, the words turn into disguise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you better watch out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cos it feels neglected.&lt;br /&gt;one could just turn around and bite you on the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but i'd give you the chance. cos i love you.&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for o's to be over la. graaaahhh.&lt;br /&gt;we had the nicest two dates everrrrrr. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;if love be rough with you, be rough with love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115495964521721340?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115495964521721340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115495964521721340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115495964521721340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115495964521721340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/08/new-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115453107598855471</id><published>2006-08-02T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T08:04:36.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>long live alexys! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm like borrowing the hiphop top from her cos i dont have coloured tops. HA. i have everything that are not passable. so yeah i gotta borrow. LOLS. and some blings she's lending me. she's the queen (: that haawwtt princess &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;princess elegant says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;okay (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i bring the turquoise and green then you choose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;/    // LYNN                        ladies, one more day! we'll dance through it all. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;bring tmr yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;princess elegant says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;/    // LYNN                        ladies, one more day! we'll dance through it all. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;haha okay thanks alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;princess elegant says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;np&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;/    // LYNN                        ladies, one more day! we'll dance through it all. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;you're like my savior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;princess elegant says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;whoo yay worship me : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;princess elegant says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;then wear rings!&lt;br /&gt;like those huge chunky ones i'll lend you mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;/    // LYNN                        ladies, one more day! we'll dance through it all. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i was like who will have all these stuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;then hey presto! our alexys has them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;HA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;princess elegant says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;i rock yes? tell me i rock : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;/    // LYNN                        ladies, one more day! we'll dance through it all. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;you rock! whoooppeeedooos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;princess elegant says:&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;/    // LYNN                        ladies, one more day! we'll dance through it all. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;you deserve it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, seriously, thank alexys alot alot! if not for you i really dunno wad state i'll be in now (: love ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115453107598855471?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115453107598855471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115453107598855471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115453107598855471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115453107598855471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/08/long-live-alexys-im-like-borrowing.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115452788450627099</id><published>2006-08-02T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T07:11:24.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one more day.&lt;br /&gt;dance rehearsal at victoria tomorrow. i'm really tired of all the practices. but i want this concert to turn out well. i hope i can hold on. i promised my friends already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rly rly wanted to  blog about so many things in the past  one/two  weeks. but there's no time, sadly. i'm like filled with stuffs in the timetable. sigh zzz. after dance concert. it'll be a better time. yet, exams are gonna start. whateverrr la. my chi pt is dead. like totally. alright stop the work. i dont want to care aboutrrit currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want espressione-II to turn out really really well (: i'm gonna put in efforts for it yea.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm going haven on sat. so yes, i'll probably get to meet mao. HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115452788450627099?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115452788450627099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115452788450627099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115452788450627099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115452788450627099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-more-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115332225328710478</id><published>2006-07-19T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T08:20:38.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha, okay, i just realise not long ago i got tagged by delia to do this. and she tagged me in may, and im only doing this now in july. how pro can i get. okay wait. stomachache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'll       be       back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha indeed i'm back.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; fa la la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#babfcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;1. The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points of his/her perfect lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;2. Mention the gender of his/her perfectlover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;3. Tag 8 victims to join this game and leave a comment at their blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;4. If you are tagged the second time, there is no need to do this AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;5. The most impt rule: have fun doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Gender of my perfect lover: definitely not a girl (: i'm straight. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;1. taller taller than me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;2. maybe with my brother's look-alike hairstyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;3. sweet and generous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;4. accept my flings. LOL, nyeeeh. i'm just close to some pri sch friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;5. able to remember dates well- veri si4 xin1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;6. a sweet-talker with a wide knowledge of vocab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;7. someone who'll tell me he loves me personally, and mean it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;8. being random and crap crap crap non stop with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;My victims:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;1.sihim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;2.sandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;3.fiona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;4.cherie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;5.junru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;6.limei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;7.shimin-mrs banana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;8. anyone else who likes it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;another survey (: i feel in the survey-ly mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#babfcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Rules: Express your Love for SEVEN and get others to know more about you. :D Copy and Paste the following into your own blog and complete all SEVEN bullets of the SEVEN questions. Then, pick SEVEN people to pass it on! Have fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;SEVEN things that make me smile:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-reading silly messages like early in the morning/at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-when people share their secrets with me. MP uhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-when everyone else's cheering up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-i see something/someone i like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-while doing sweet little things for others(eg writing nice notes to friends)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-getting what i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;myself (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;oh yes, i smile to myself, many a times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;SEVEN ways to win my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-sweet-talking to me. but you mustn't make me think you're sweet talking. then, you achieve your goal. so yes, read up more and learn more vocab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-spending time stoning with me, it's a miracle if you can stone with me, cos i'm too much of a stoner. leon's one of them, haha, but he doesn't win my heart. aw, too bad leon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-if he manages to do smthg from a fairytale? hah! that's evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-look at me into my eye xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-do something sweet for me. i melt easily. HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-kissing me on my eye and me drifting off to sleep on his lap or smthg. LOL. i think it's damn funny la! (: so not going to happen so yeah, smilesmile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-take me out and watch the stars together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;SEVEN things I'm afraid of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-crying all over feeling like a bloody loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-phone dying on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-embarrassment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-insects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-humiliation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-failing someone's expectation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-breaking hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;SEVEN things I do everyday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-talk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-omg, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ees are a must man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-stoning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-saying hello to people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-not doing homework on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-my beauty sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-staring into space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;SEVEN people I want to meet now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-joelyn (: we're meeting soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-mp. cos we're talking on the phone now and you're asking me to write your name. bhb (: haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-lisa phua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-dew!!! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-wilber pan (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-chua shimin (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-all other friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;SEVEN people who should do this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-leon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-people mentioned in the previous survey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-my brother (: cos he likes number seven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-people who has the jersey number seven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;-i can't think of anymore now, i want to sleeeeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;went with xuanwei to buy her diamond earrings today.&lt;br /&gt;damn rich la (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115332225328710478?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115332225328710478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115332225328710478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115332225328710478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115332225328710478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/07/haha-okay-i-just-realise-not-long-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115314490623873122</id><published>2006-07-17T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T07:01:46.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha i bought the tickets for my dance concert for people on their behalf already (: so you guys better pay me back soon. LOL i'm broke luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to watch re-cycle. with my movie partner! hahaha, so funny luh us. crapped like shit during the show. and we wanted to zheng3 this two cresent girls by tapping them from the back cos they kept screaming like hell during the movie when it wasnt even scary?! wth. anyway it was retarded cos we got the lovers' seat?! i sat at the exact seat on sat, only in another movie theatre, which is like next door. -.- erps. but lovers' seats are bigger! so yeah, let's     ALL     take lovers' seat in future. we dont have to move the hand thing up always what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my MP(movie partner) treated me today! lol, gosh i'm so honoured right. cos he doesnt treat girls who ain't his gf or whateverrr. LIKE WHATEVER. you are damn rich. hmphf. i'm gonna rob you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, and i'm so sorry MP. i totally forgot to thank you for that treat. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so sorrie nehsxxxzzzz&lt;/span&gt;. i'm declaring this apology k. don't execute me or whatsoever. haha (: and yesyes, a BEEEEEG &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday yvette!&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday amanda!&lt;br /&gt;all of you are loved!&lt;br /&gt;and happy belated birthday to amanda's and lisa's senior, whose birthday was four days ago! so sorry i don't know your name xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;333loooves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday, fly to me. quick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115314490623873122?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115314490623873122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115314490623873122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115314490623873122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115314490623873122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/07/haha-i-bought-tickets-for-my-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115297133901282533</id><published>2006-07-15T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T06:48:59.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rg open house today (:&lt;br /&gt;pretty boring and stuffs, we put the dance flyers on the cars luh! damn funny, me, sandy and kunhang. then we went around collecting stickers xD i got about 36stickers! whoots, so colourful man. LOL! no space to paste on my shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to physics booth for awhile. i love the swinging the water thing. its like '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;swing it with style man&lt;/span&gt;' right limei? (: heh. then i went off after awhile. went to watch superman returns, AGAIN. haha. but well, it was pretty nice la (: don't mind watching it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then took bus to clementi, then train to yishun. got present for my mortal (: it's her birthday on monday (: yesyes, i didn't forget :D heh. got home and typed out her letter, which i owed her for ages. hmm, then slacking and stoning around the house. nothing much today (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except that i thought it was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll feel your heartbeat with the back of my head.&lt;br /&gt;'cos your warmth's within me, that's why it's cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know babies love photowhoring too (:&lt;br /&gt;so zi lian worhsxxzzzzz. cute nehsxxzzzz. whoooots.&lt;br /&gt;lewen is the man! he's the winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/20012006046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/20012006046.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115297133901282533?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115297133901282533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115297133901282533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115297133901282533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115297133901282533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/07/rg-open-house-today-pretty-boring-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115271611694296113</id><published>2006-07-12T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T07:55:16.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah-ha! after not blogging for 2plus weeks, i'm back (: mwahahaha. it's been pretty busy everyday. sigh, and im going to get a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DC&lt;/span&gt;. i so love going to dc cos it's gonna be my first time and im looking forward to it like nobody's business. how fun! for like low socks. and i friggin' got booked at toa payoh luh. while supporting the swim finals. like wth, book me outside school. i'm damn pissed. sigh, and there goes my hope of being a psl. LOL, but then again, i screwed up my interview so ya, i wont get in anyhow. it's just a confirmation. LIKE BOW WOW. hmm, but nvm (: joel said he'd give me his psl badge. hahahah! so funnaye (: but he stepped down alr cos sec4 so it's not fun. ahwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha oh the funny thing was that joel, being a tracker, decided to miss school and support his school's swimming for awhile cos he was bored. so his swimmer friends were like asking, 'why is there a tracker here?' hahahha. so he was like at the wrong place at the correct time! hahaha. and he went to ask his friends about (someone) and found out how hated that (someone) is in his school. whoooots. revenge is sweeet. right sihim? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched poc dead man's chest today (: it was good but the ending wasnt. it doesnt have a proper ending luh! but thing is, i watched today (: before 13july. ah-ha. yay wheee. i was supposed to watch scary movie 4 but nvm (: since it was at like 9pm -.- haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was nice. thanks whoeverrrrr- BLACK/MAO. hahaha. drink some more coke and you'll be even darker luh! semi tmwr. good luck (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeeeeee (: i have a ton of homework awaiting me! toodles. doodles. cuddles.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really bored and tired :D we're gonna bake muffins tmwr! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115271611694296113?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115271611694296113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115271611694296113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115271611694296113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115271611694296113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/07/ah-ha-after-not-blogging-for-2plus.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115157525155346109</id><published>2006-06-29T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T03:04:58.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;    &lt;/edit&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My ex is&lt;/strong&gt; r.j.p? Hahaha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe I should&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;try&lt;/strong&gt; start studying real hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't understand&lt;/strong&gt; how can people be so ungentlemanly to a extent that im better than them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I lose my head&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;when&lt;/strong&gt; I feel bu shuang, sick or damn sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People say I'm a &lt;/strong&gt;crazy and weird person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is&lt;/strong&gt; trying to get over someone? Lol, love is god. Love is you. but Love pricks (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somewhere, someone is&lt;/strong&gt; going to tear tonight about smthg that happened exactly one month ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will always remember&lt;/strong&gt; how asshole some people can get (: and how I actually fainted yesterday. How nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forever&lt;/strong&gt; is basically a lie that doesn't exist, there are evidence to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never want to&lt;/strong&gt; cry over him again. hopefully though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think the current &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;strong&gt;US&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;strong&gt; president&lt;/strong&gt; doesn't know me. but he's rich i suppose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I wake up in the morning&lt;/strong&gt; I don't want to go to school. But then again, journey to school is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My past&lt;/strong&gt; is rather pathetic and &lt;u&gt;totally&lt;/u&gt; stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I get annoyed&lt;/strong&gt; less than he does. ohwell (: i'm high and happy. Then again, it's just hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parties&lt;/strong&gt; should have alcohol (: like totaalllly man (: and people whom you can go crazy with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kisses are the best&lt;/strong&gt; when they're the first and it all boils down to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt; is lisa's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really want&lt;/strong&gt; to seek revenge (: according to the plans me and sihim have made. Yeahhhh. I really want to do well for my exams (: woots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have low tolerance for &lt;/strong&gt;losers. It's true (: cos I have low tolerance for myself. How nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115157525155346109?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115157525155346109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115157525155346109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115157525155346109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115157525155346109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-ex-is-r.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115099116807286891</id><published>2006-06-22T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T08:46:08.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dominic's birthday</title><content type='html'>so today's the day uh.............&lt;br /&gt;hahaha xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my&lt;br /&gt;DEAREST DOMINIC (:&lt;br /&gt;note the 'd's.&lt;br /&gt;they are alliteration! whoots (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went jurong point again today (:&lt;br /&gt;with aikloong, aloyius, leon, junxiang and xinya!&lt;br /&gt;will blog about it in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;i still owe this blog pics of the wedding xD&lt;br /&gt;but i'll post soon enough (:&lt;br /&gt;gotta run! byeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and once again,&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to dominic!&lt;br /&gt;whoots (: you're definitely &lt;3ed!&lt;br /&gt;-love is all you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;over over over over over&lt;br /&gt;i need to forget today (:&lt;br /&gt;that'd be nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'happy and cheery'-as said by siang ann&lt;br /&gt;and i think he's really right in that (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115099116807286891?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115099116807286891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115099116807286891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115099116807286891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115099116807286891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/06/dominics-birthday.html' title='dominic&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115080910226634209</id><published>2006-06-20T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T06:11:42.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jurong point</title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;haha had dance prac in morning&lt;br /&gt;then went for lunch at tanglin cc (:&lt;br /&gt;with shuangwei, kunhang, qingyu and zhengning!&lt;br /&gt;haha and shuangwei and me were telling stories/scandals uh. so funny xD&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;met up with dear daddy&lt;br /&gt;went to juring point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the way our eyes met&lt;br /&gt;the shirt you're wearing&lt;br /&gt;i have the same exact one&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure of your school&lt;br /&gt;but how on earth would we ever meet again?&lt;br /&gt;unless a &lt;u&gt;miracle&lt;/u&gt; happens.&lt;br /&gt;i can't even remember your face now.&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;br /&gt;i just thought.&lt;br /&gt;the way our eyes met.&lt;br /&gt;it was coooool.&lt;br /&gt;i want to see you again.&lt;br /&gt;but then,&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i'll recognise you anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dr william tan marathon.&lt;br /&gt;that event shirt.&lt;br /&gt;i had two,&lt;br /&gt;but i lost one.&lt;br /&gt;and i found it on you.&lt;br /&gt;our gaze (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i'm bored!&lt;br /&gt;but really.&lt;br /&gt;i just to see.&lt;br /&gt;just one more time.&lt;br /&gt;it felt&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't felt that way for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;i think.&lt;br /&gt;not exactly long&lt;br /&gt;but somehow.&lt;br /&gt;i miss that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115080910226634209?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115080910226634209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115080910226634209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115080910226634209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115080910226634209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/06/jurong-point.html' title='jurong point'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-115071015836119725</id><published>2006-06-19T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T02:42:38.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>long post!&lt;br /&gt;last week and today (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon-watched the omen.&lt;br /&gt;was pretty dumb but nvm. hahaha (:&lt;br /&gt;see. it was the company luh?&lt;br /&gt;be honoured la k!&lt;br /&gt;though it was like sian&lt;br /&gt;but well (:&lt;br /&gt;nice going out with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tue-dance prac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wed-watched the nun!&lt;br /&gt;with aloy and al (:&lt;br /&gt;we had quite alot of time to kill before the show&lt;br /&gt;so we did smthg stupid.&lt;br /&gt;like sitting down on the floor and taking pic&lt;br /&gt;so that we're below 90cm&lt;br /&gt;and get a free admission tix!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/free%20cinema%20entry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/free%20cinema%20entry.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. see im so gentlemanly k!&lt;br /&gt;i actually lent aloysius(who was urm.scared during the show) my shoulder!&lt;br /&gt;don't try to deny the fact!&lt;br /&gt;mwahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;gentlemanly/superwoman!&lt;br /&gt;ha-ha.&lt;br /&gt;and we played around in giant supermarket&lt;br /&gt;running and chasing each other! LOL&lt;br /&gt;so funnaye!&lt;br /&gt;and snatching each others' phone.&lt;br /&gt;yay whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thur-watched cars&lt;br /&gt;with zk&lt;br /&gt;and i have to say, it's a pretty good show for animations.&lt;br /&gt;about two hours and it wasnt draggy&lt;br /&gt;unlike over the hedge =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fri-i was supposed to work out with my godsis.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. jog and iceskate and swim.&lt;br /&gt;but we did nthg in the end!&lt;br /&gt;cos it rained in the morning and it spoilt our mood&lt;br /&gt;mwahahah! but it was still FUN.&lt;br /&gt;we went out for dinner&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be at music dreamers cafe&lt;br /&gt;but we met up with raymond(her pri sch friend)&lt;br /&gt;then met raymond's friend&lt;br /&gt;who's a northland senior (:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;went carls junior for dinner instead&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;shopped around at heeren/marina/suntec&lt;br /&gt;and we tried i-gallop!&lt;br /&gt;damn funnaye! (:&lt;br /&gt;then 11plus and we gotta go back already&lt;br /&gt;raymond sent us back&lt;br /&gt;and he kept scaring me&lt;br /&gt;HURHURR-&lt;br /&gt;but it was funny la (:&lt;br /&gt;raymond is a nice guy (: and so crappy and lame!&lt;br /&gt;wheeee.&lt;br /&gt;nice knowing him and hianyang&lt;br /&gt;reached godsis's house at 12plus&lt;br /&gt;and i stayed overnight there (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat-SL in morning&lt;br /&gt;took mers cab seh.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;damn funny&lt;br /&gt;and ate rotiprata and teh beh at bedok (:&lt;br /&gt;sandy's (not choo) treat!&lt;br /&gt;then went over to yishun&lt;br /&gt;bought my p3 kid assessment books&lt;br /&gt;got contacts solution and printer toner&lt;br /&gt;and i went home happily, TIREDDD.&lt;br /&gt;yada yada.&lt;br /&gt;world cup at night, as usual (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sun-tuition at 12nn&lt;br /&gt;wedding dinner at oriental hotel&lt;br /&gt;totally hawwwtttt. haha xD&lt;br /&gt;the food was like good la.&lt;br /&gt;talked to ah kee korkor and his wife&lt;br /&gt;and both of them are air steward/stewardess!&lt;br /&gt;so cool k (:&lt;br /&gt;they rock.&lt;br /&gt;and sam/ah kee kor kor was damn dumb&lt;br /&gt;will post the pic up in next post&lt;br /&gt;took pictures and crapped with them&lt;br /&gt;dinner finished at 11plus&lt;br /&gt;and they drove mommy and me home&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 1215&lt;br /&gt;and jocelyn was satying over at my house too&lt;br /&gt;and i watched FFFIIFFAA.&lt;br /&gt;slept at 2am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon-dance prac!&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch with kunhung, alethea and becky&lt;br /&gt;at crystal jade&lt;br /&gt;hahahah (: so funny&lt;br /&gt;we were hogging the seats&lt;br /&gt;yeps that's about all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6more days till school starts.&lt;br /&gt;it's been 3weeks already (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i'm worth every bit. not.&lt;br /&gt;what a wonderful world i do live in. not.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;AMAZING.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-115071015836119725?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/115071015836119725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=115071015836119725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115071015836119725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/115071015836119725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/06/long-post-last-week-and-today-mon.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114986700919747939</id><published>2006-06-09T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T08:30:09.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha the 100th post the other time.&lt;br /&gt;now the 120th.&lt;br /&gt;twenty posts in total (:&lt;br /&gt;no more (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm back, with more power, more strength and more energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe.&lt;br /&gt;i can still fly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes! ben!&lt;br /&gt;xiaohouhou sounds gay! gay-er than yangyang, that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;tanning on thursday! hahaahahh (:&lt;br /&gt;i'll smile smile smile like nobody's business already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SL tml (: im tired!! just got back from malaysia this evening yeah. tsktsk!&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna swim swim swim!&lt;br /&gt;and we're probably going shopping at expo tml! hahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;i dont know which priority to give to which (:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahahha!&lt;br /&gt;i dont really care (i hope!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sunday!&lt;br /&gt;church? maybe.&lt;br /&gt;sentosa chalet! maybe.&lt;br /&gt;swim again! must!&lt;br /&gt;tutoring (: yeah babeh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHOOOOOOF.&lt;br /&gt;i've been having a packed holiday so far (:&lt;br /&gt;and i guess,&lt;br /&gt;i'm missing you lesser by each day!&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wimp or hero? your wish. your decision.&lt;br /&gt;just too bad we're still not talking!&lt;br /&gt;lalalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this pic! lots and lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/ME%26cingcong%212.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/ME%26cingcong%212.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm posting this pic! no matter how many times i've done it before!&lt;br /&gt;cingcong is &lt;3!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;he printed this pic and paste it in the living room k!&lt;br /&gt;so big and prettaye and handsome us!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;love him for that mann.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaha (:&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss him so much!&lt;br /&gt;and thank you for bringing me out to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eat&lt;/span&gt; at night k!&lt;br /&gt;(: smile smile!&lt;br /&gt;love ya, as much as i love eating!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i still have another pic of him driving :D&lt;br /&gt;wooots.&lt;br /&gt;cool man (so lame, whatever)&lt;br /&gt;hahahah! yeah babeh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;you're the coooool dude.&lt;br /&gt;sizzlin' hot gorgerous. sexaye.&lt;br /&gt;cingcong is &lt;3!!&lt;br /&gt;thanks! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114986700919747939?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114986700919747939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114986700919747939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114986700919747939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114986700919747939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/06/hahaha-100th-post-other-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114908101966654413</id><published>2006-05-31T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T06:10:19.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is a story. just plain fiction (:&lt;br /&gt;just skip everything.&lt;br /&gt;don't bother reading&lt;br /&gt;cos there's no happy ending,&lt;br /&gt;just like what a fairytale should have.&lt;br /&gt;THIS, is NO fairytale.&lt;br /&gt;the good doesn't always win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once.&lt;br /&gt;twice.&lt;br /&gt;thrice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the third time. this girl, has fallen. so hard, so fast.&lt;br /&gt;in just within one month and one week.&lt;br /&gt;so many things happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything was sweet. sweeter than any apple crumble that she could make. promises were made to protect another promise, something new. how they laughed at the visa advertisement, how they laughed at the indian accent, how they laughed at acting gay/bimb. everything was nice. she teased him about chicken little. the moments they looked into each others' eyes. all the sweet-talkings. happy she must make strong * happy if not *will be strong but sad. * made her forget about the person she liked for more than a year. * actually managed to do that. they got together. it was so fast, but she dint mind. for, she really fell so hard for him. it was the best present he said he's ever received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days passed. they always went to the library. the queensway library. the crumpler bags always make such a din. but they laughed about it. study sessions were held.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay crap. i dont feel like writing anymore so too bad. have fun. because everything rocks in my world now. the world hates me so much luh. all the problem lies in me, for being such an immature person and not putting myself in your shoes. but have you ever stop to think about me? much as i want to hate you, i cant. i just cant. everything. every single thing i do or see, i'll be reminded of you. LIKE EVERYTHING. i dont want to mope over all this like an idiot. but you left me there outside the concert hall. you simple abandoned me there on my own.what a jerk you're acting. but yesyes, it's all my fault for being immature. for being jejune. i really dont know what to do. im just reminded of you. i hate to love you. and i'd love to hate you. but you think. is it possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont freaking mind be what you said the other time. it took me so hard to accept everything. i'll be strong. or at least that's what i thought. just because im crying like no one's business cos im someone not worth thinking of, not worth keeping promises to. im such an inconsiderable person. even if i disappear, i dont even think one would bother. for heavens sake. someone just kill me. may a car knock me down or whatsoever la. im just so jaded of being hurt already. i dont want to cry anymore. i hate this. im just a fucking loser. but wait. 'you're not a loser! you're my gf leh!' okay, maybe im not a loser. cos nthg can describe me now. perhaps, im not even worth a pile of shit huh? so life's so good now that everyone deserts me. life's so much better without me. no one to pressurize you. isn't things so much so much lighter? a burden off your shoulder. oh wait again. 'please?you're the only thing i dont mind worrying about' what a blatant lie. like wow.&lt;br /&gt;aiya. the problem is just me la. i'm just a lousy gf. everything i do sucks. just like what a sucker i am now. everything's fake. all the promises, the jokes, the sweettalks, the reassurance, the fun, the hugs, the plays. all are just false. the only thing that is true now are just probably my tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should just really die. serious (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case you're reading this. just to let you know. there's really no point in blocking me cos i know you are blocking me. i really thought we could still be friends cos yeah, i suck what. the problem is me, not even you lorh. have fun and enjoy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suppose we should have a good talk? but you dont allow that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, i should just die (:&lt;br /&gt;like totally.&lt;br /&gt;i have a few ways to go about doing it.&lt;br /&gt;so far.&lt;br /&gt;im having sucidal thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;HOW FUN&lt;br /&gt;yeah babeh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die die die&lt;br /&gt;the world hates me&lt;br /&gt;and i hate myself too&lt;br /&gt;and what? it's all because of you (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks man.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself and&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yada yada.&lt;br /&gt;i have so much to say to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114908101966654413?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114908101966654413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114908101966654413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114908101966654413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114908101966654413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-is-story.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114899103613649817</id><published>2006-05-30T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T05:10:36.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everything is so not cool anymore. every single thing. i feel happy luh. like totally! absolutely man. wow. haha. i'll rant on. about every every single thing in the next post. i will. i need to release my '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whatever-ness'&lt;/span&gt;. have fun in the meanwhile without me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep to my promise and be strong about it. i'll take it in my stride. i'll smile through it all. i'll accept this whole thing with grace and respect to you. that's my promise and i kept to it. i actually did that. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what about you? all you promises you made, were never fulfilled &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;=|    (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114899103613649817?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114899103613649817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114899103613649817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114899103613649817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114899103613649817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/05/everything-is-so-not-cool-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114874769017165615</id><published>2006-05-27T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T09:34:50.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/scars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/scars.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had been pretty sad yesterday and the day before. but yeah, i'm alright now already! (: thanks DEW! sandy! LEON! amanda! and everyone else who cheered me up! i'm pretty high now in fact. woots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha-ha-ha. i just got home from alumi gathering. heh. i shall talk about my day today! since im prettaye high. in the morning i went for sl at SOS animals la. lol, and i realise im really quite afraid of cats. yeah, whatever the thing is, i stinked. oh and i actually went to the library to borrow books to read. like wow (: im proud of myself. anyway, got home at about 3plus or 4. haha, i saw peifen on the bus! the last time i saw her was at my tutor's wedding but yeah, just said hi only. got home, slacked around and went online (: until about 530 i realise i gotta get ready my stuffs and leave the house soon (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i left at about 6 xD heh. go to northpoint, got the necklace from poh heng, went to buy contacts for bro and got pens at popular. but i was still prettaye early so i shopped around on my own and it was so lonely! bleah. well, it was about time then i had to go and take bus to meet junxiang. hahahah :D yepyeps. so i met him outside northland at 7.35. and wenbin just reached the interchange then. so we waited for him until about 7.45. and we waited and waited for leon until 8plus la! leon! you! just because you're buying shoes! you think you king huh! so big! leon ah leon! hahahaha, but nvm, at least you came (: smilesmile! and even though we went in so late, we still had to buy tix and each cost $5. damn broke la. grah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the atmosphere inside was so not hot lorh. it was like COLD (: brrr. aiya but we crapped and stuffs. and we dared each other alot of stuffs, like waving '----?' in front of someone. and catwalking up the stage and shout 'wo yong yuan zhi chi ni' and all the crappy stuffs! but well, no one did it la! hmphf. so not fun but well. ok i admit it was still fun! (: wheee. and we kept laughing and blah blah. aw! how i miss them! woots. oh then mrs jayalath and mr ganesan was like the funniest! they still thought i was with wenbin? when both of us never started in the first place? lol!!! super funny. they've been thinking of that for about urm, 2 and a half years? uh. hahahaha. later ******* becomes unhappy. hahahahha. but i thought it was really really funny! uh, wenbin! cannot stand beside each other anymore! must ask someone stand in the middle! lol. like whatever :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to play pool. and junxiang rocks at it la! damn pro la! okay, it was the direct opposite. LOL! but it was so funny once again cos he keep missing the ball and his expression was like frustrated yet cute. haha yay i love my 'brother'. alright then wenbin was the real pro. but he was pro-er last time. deprove already uh. hahahaha, he was my teacher man xD he taught me how to play pool last time. my shi fu! LOL. oh then leon borrowed fifty cents from me to buy lollipop from the machine thingy and he got two?! so i got the other one (: mwahahahaha. free lollipops. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;unatic, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;oony, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;ucky &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;ovable &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;eon and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;ynn&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; l&lt;/span&gt;icking&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; l&lt;/span&gt;ollipops. my eng rocks. uh uh. and leon and i took random photos. examples are the two lollipop sticks. LOL. leon ah! must send me all the photos we took today! even those with jx and wenbin one! mwahaha. let's blackmail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yepyeps and we went to eat long johns after that. which was about 10plus. SUPPER (: cos leon wanted to eat so yeah we all went and eat. hahahaha. leon told the person that he wanted combo A. like wow, since when is there a new set cos combo A my dear? it's combo one la!!!! hahahahahhaha! laughed like shit. we crapped and told wenbin that leon dint have a cca cos his academics damn good and blah. and wenbin was so gullible! (: and we stoned (as usual! especially at long john cos we always stone there!) and played stupid games like being irrelevant. it was retarded! but at the same time, i missed it so much! yeah at about 11.10 i had to go home and yada yada. reached home at 1140.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is, i really miss the times when all of us just played together going crazy and not giving a damn to other things. we just played, real hard. real fun. haven't met up for quite a long time already so yeah, at least today was worthwhile. afterall, it was for the sake of friends. friends that i love. thanks for everything&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/SMILE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/SMILE.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile hard. smile with truth :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114874769017165615?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114874769017165615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114874769017165615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114874769017165615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114874769017165615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114849143634736052</id><published>2006-05-24T10:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T10:23:56.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>geog pt</title><content type='html'>went home with amanda today!&lt;br /&gt;missed her so much!&lt;br /&gt;spent like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quality&lt;/span&gt; time together uh?&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, so funny yet cute (:&lt;br /&gt;that sweet amanda!&lt;br /&gt;had talks and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;thanks amanda! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh this is prettaye cool. it's 1.1am now (: hahahaha. too bad it isn't like 1.11.11 but okay nvm. just crapping. yeah so many other people are online now depsite the late hour cos everyone's doing their geog pt! and i'm no exception. but im seriously stuck and tired so i've decided to give myself a break (: smilesmile! i'm totally screwed for it and i dont even intend to sleep tonight? urgh. and there's english reflections and math. heck la, i'm not gonna do those. geog is currently first on my list. im so screwed! haven't even has a finishing idea or whatever you call it. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog pt(s) are my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;est&lt;/span&gt; friends ever.&lt;br /&gt;mark the sacarsm my dears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i need you in my arms to hold tonight&lt;br /&gt;like really really badly.&lt;br /&gt;awww.&lt;br /&gt;i can't stop whining cos it's just so much work&lt;br /&gt;i want you to be by my side (:&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uh, we're going on horseback together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in your dreams, maybe! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's prettaye coolzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114849143634736052?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114849143634736052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114849143634736052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114849143634736052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114849143634736052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/05/geog-pt_24.html' title='geog pt'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114804590751873471</id><published>2006-05-19T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T06:38:27.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is pretty saddening.  like seriously? sigh, things aren't going exactly that well at home. she could be suffering from a mental breakdown/depression cos she's under super alot of pressure. her work and children. she's in a rather confused state of mind now and she refuses to pick up the calls. aiya, and my mom is like super worried. and in turn, im worried about two pp now. grah. in school it's like the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh-so-high-and-happy crappy &lt;/span&gt;lynn but hey. this gets depressing too. everyday i feel so damn &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tired&lt;/span&gt; to go home. i'll start worrying. in school, i'd try my best not to think about it but the more i tried, the worst it gets? i really don't know la. im not trying to grumble/complain. i just want to voice out. i never told anyone about this. i mean it happened just like one week ago? and things may get really serious, which is smthg i don't like, not in one bit. i dont know who i should exactly talk to huh? *and he's got enough problems on his own and i won't want to bother him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like wth la. so damn stressed at home all this actually gets on my nerves so much. i dread it. i suck at such situations and i dont know when to say the right thing. so i always end up saying wrong stuffs at wrong times? like i said, perhaps i'm just a fucking loser la. a loser who does not know anything and say stupid things and talk without processing information in her brain. one word-bimbo? nyah, you can just take away the pretty. just damn &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like hello hello? i need smthg to spark me off, to make me happy, to motivate me again? damn. saying funny stuffs will just make me happy just for that split second but i want smthg that'd last. i'm bothered by everything and everything pisses me off easily. say this loser is pmsing. but there's a reason for my pms so yah. i dont know la. shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can life be so screwed, with no control or whatsoever. fuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114804590751873471?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114804590751873471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114804590751873471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114804590751873471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114804590751873471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/05/ohwell.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114778692786566643</id><published>2006-05-16T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T06:42:07.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;get 60 points and below, and you're an angel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1) smoked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2) consumed alcohol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3) slept in the same bed with someone of the opposite sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4) slept in the same bed with someone of the same sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;5) made out with someone of the opposite sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;6) made out with someone of the same sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;7) had someone in your room of the opposite sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;8) watched porn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;9) bought porn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;10) done drugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;11) taken pain killers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;12) taken someone else's prescription medicine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;13) lied to your parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;14) lied to a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;15) snuck out of the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;16) done something illegal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;17) cut yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;18) hurt someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;19) wished someone to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;20) seen someone die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;TOTAL: 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;21) missed curfew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;22) stayed out all night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;23) eaten a carton of ice cream by yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;24) been to a therapist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;25) been to rehab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;26) dyed your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;27) received a ticket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;28) been in a wreck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;29) been to a club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;30) been to a bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;TOTAL: 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;31) been to a wild party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;32) seen the Mardi Gras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;34) had a spring break in Florida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;35) sniffed anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;36) wore black nail polish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;37) wore arm band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;s38) wore t-shirts with band names&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;39) listened to rap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;40) own a 50 cent CD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;TOTAL: 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;41) dressed gothic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;42) dressed prep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;43) dressed punk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;44) dressed grunge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;45) stole something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;46) been too drunk to remember anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;47) blacked out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;48) fainted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;49) had a crush on your neighbor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;50) had someone sneak into your room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;TOTAL: 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;51) snuck into someone else's room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;52) had a crush on someone of the same sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;53) been to a concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;54) dry humped someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;55) been called a slut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;56) called someone a slut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;57) installed speakers in your car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;58) broke a mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;59) showered at someone of the opposites sex's house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;60) brushed your teeth with someone elses toothbrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;61) consider Mac, Dre, e40 or Mistah Fab your favorite rapper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;62) seen an R rated movie in theaters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;63) cruised the mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;64) skipped school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;65) had an eating disorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;66) had an injury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;67) gone to court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;68) walked out of a restaurant without paying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;69) caught something on fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;70) lied about your age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;TOTAL: 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;71) owned an apartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;72) cheated on your boyfriend/girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;73) cheated with someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;74) got in trouble with the police&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;75) talked to a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;76) hugged a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;77) kissed a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;78) rode in the car with a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;79) been sexually harassed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;80) been verbally harassed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;TOTAL: 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;81) met face to face with someone you met online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;82) stayed online for 12 hours straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;83) talked on the phone for more than 6 hours straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;84) watched TV for 12 hours straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;85) been to a fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;86) been called a bad influence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;87) cursed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;88) prank called someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;89) laid in the bed with someone of the opposite sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;90) cheated on a test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;TOTAL: 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;91) cheated on homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;92) held hands with someone of the opposite sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;93) been pushed into a pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;94) played pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;95) watched 5 hours of mtv straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;96) had a crush on someone 10 years older than you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;97) had a crush on someone younger than you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;98) wear eyeliner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;99) skinny dipped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;100) laughed at someone who was seriously hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;overall total: 37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;i'm angelic (: prettaye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114778692786566643?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114778692786566643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114778692786566643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114778692786566643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114778692786566643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/05/get-60-points-and-below-and-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114761378731825475</id><published>2006-05-14T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T06:36:27.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weird</title><content type='html'>i feel weird&lt;br /&gt;sometimes so weird i dont know what is that&lt;br /&gt;i feel damn mean&lt;br /&gt;i feel bad&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;i kinda tend to jump to conclusions&lt;br /&gt;without thinking about what he's thinking about&lt;br /&gt;they have their own problems&lt;br /&gt;and they probably dint want to tell me or smthg&lt;br /&gt;so maybe i dont worry?&lt;br /&gt;that's the positive thinking.&lt;br /&gt;the negative one:&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i'm just fucking irritating.&lt;br /&gt;the thing is&lt;br /&gt;i really want to be there&lt;br /&gt;to console&lt;br /&gt;well i admit i can't cheer people up or what&lt;br /&gt;but i'd definitely listen,&lt;br /&gt;listen hard and good.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you blow hot and cold&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it's just my imagination&lt;br /&gt;things are simple actually&lt;br /&gt;yet when expressed,&lt;br /&gt;it can become so sophisticated&lt;br /&gt;it's ironic.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to lift up your spirits&lt;br /&gt;you're so unpredictable sometimes&lt;br /&gt;and freaky.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even dare to text you&lt;br /&gt;when you're really mad&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared&lt;br /&gt;i want to help&lt;br /&gt;but i really dont know how to&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i simply suck.&lt;br /&gt;and i think i seriously do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what's the real lynn?&lt;br /&gt;behind all the facade&lt;br /&gt;no hiding,&lt;br /&gt;no nothing&lt;br /&gt;just that very first lynn&lt;br /&gt;the same when she arrived on earth,&lt;br /&gt;the very starting&lt;br /&gt;right in her mother's womb.&lt;br /&gt;i need it to resurface.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's just deep down within&lt;br /&gt;and the time is not ripe for it to appear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wait.&lt;br /&gt;what if she's is the real one already?&lt;br /&gt;this would only show what a weakling she is&lt;br /&gt;she is indeed one.&lt;br /&gt;she could do nothing but tear&lt;br /&gt;she's not popular.&lt;br /&gt;she's not wanted.&lt;br /&gt;there's no point in feeling so bad&lt;br /&gt;she cant do fucking anything about it&lt;br /&gt;she's just born that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;very badly.&lt;br /&gt;oh damnit.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just a freaking loser who sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114761378731825475?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114744869580116979</id><published>2006-05-12T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T08:44:55.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is a nice nice day.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched voice and when a stranger calls.&lt;br /&gt;went to my friend's house after that.&lt;br /&gt;had dinner, watched tv, played poker, ate icecream, watched toy story.&lt;br /&gt;11plus hours xD&lt;br /&gt;how time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is an eventful day.&lt;br /&gt;and i love it very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33 aww.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114744869580116979?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114744852448998770</id><published>2006-05-12T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T08:42:04.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: hotpink;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: hotpink;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Name 20 people you can think of at the top of your head.Dont read the below questions before you write and tag 5 ppl to do this survey."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: hotpink;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: hotpink;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" &gt;1. leon&lt;br /&gt;2. shimin&lt;br /&gt;3. aikloong&lt;br /&gt;4. junxiang&lt;br /&gt;5. sandy&lt;br /&gt;6. weesian&lt;br /&gt;7. peiyi&lt;br /&gt;8. limei&lt;br /&gt;9. fiona lee&lt;br /&gt;10. aloysius&lt;br /&gt;11. benjamin?&lt;br /&gt;12. amanda chin&lt;br /&gt;13. alexys&lt;br /&gt;14. lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;15. le wen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;16. eunice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;17. crystalbel&lt;br /&gt;18. tricia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;19. junru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;20. still (someone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- How did you meet 14? (lisa) through amanda chin? heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- What would you do if you never met 1? (leon) i'd probably die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- What would you do if 20 and 9 dated? (someone and fiona) i'd die too. die badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Did you ever like 19? (junru) yeah (: as a friend! i'm not a lesbian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Would 6 and 17 make a good couple? (weesian and crystalbel) who knows! xDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Describe 3. (aikloong) funny dude man. yo'wazssup. my childhood crush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Do you think 8 is attractive? (limei) superb. loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Tell me something about 7. (peiyi) MMMMMM yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Do you know any of 12's family? (amanda chin) dont know them personally. but yeah, one sis she's got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- What's 8's favourite? (limei) gymnas. looking into the mirror! awww! hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- What would you do if 11 confesses that he/she likes you? (benjamin) i'd proabably go out with him cos i love him as much too &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- What language does 15 speak? (lewen) his own baby's language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Who is 9 going out with? (fiona) jaren YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- How old is 16 now? (eunice) 13half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- When was the last time you talked to 13? (alexys) yesterday at choir concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Who's 2 favourite band/singer? (shimin) rgs band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Would you date 4? (junxiang) nooo? he's my 'bro' la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Would you date 7? (peiyi) why not. we are anyway. OOPS? justkidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Would you ever be in a serious relationship with 11? (benjamin) oh yes of cos i do. i see him all the time my dear at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- What school does 3 go to? (aikloong) northland pri, cat high dog low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Whats your favourite thing about 5? (sandy) just her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Have you seen no.1 naked? (leon) eew. like hell no. and im not interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;people tagged to do this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1) leon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2) fiona lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3) eunice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4) lewen (provided he can do it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5) tricia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114744852448998770?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114744852448998770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114744852448998770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114744852448998770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114744852448998770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/05/name-20-people-you-can-think-of-at-top.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114708831662979710</id><published>2006-05-08T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T04:38:36.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>° leon``*                  lost in transit says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;° leon``*                  i'm yours! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL i feel so bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/    // LYNN                    you're mine! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;me too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;° leon``*                  i'm yours! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;look at my nic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/    // LYNN                    you're mine! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;OH WHATEVER LEON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/    // LYNN                    you're mine! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;later other pp think we're together or what lorh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;° leon``*                  i'm yours! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;omg so farnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;° leon``*                  no you can't have me! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ok this is beta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/    // LYNN                    you're mine! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;let's post this convo on my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/    // LYNN                    you're mine! says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;so fuunny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was how i spent my day&lt;br /&gt;crapping with leon!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;we rock, as usual. DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i think i'm having a fever!&lt;br /&gt;but i dont really careeeee.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're mine! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114708831662979710?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114708831662979710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114708831662979710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114708831662979710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114708831662979710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/05/leon-lost-in-transit-says-hm-leon-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114690357726139333</id><published>2006-05-06T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T01:19:37.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;alright i'm seriously bored. and i influenced leon to be as sleepy as me. so i might as well do smthg constructive. like blogging. urm, i shall continue with my list of fantastic people (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;shimin&lt;/span&gt;- hello mrs ban-na-na! i think you're super duper CUTE can! hahahaha, and so nice! and we crap so much during speech. and urm, the banana looks gross. yuck. i will never ever peel it so early again. hahahahah. shimin is so nice and i can share my secrets with her! hey, be honoured alright. one of the so few people who knows about that ahem ahem thing! heh. i love your company!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;limei&lt;/span&gt;- yo that super duper flex pro gymmer. you looked so chio on gym concert alright! not that you're not chio normally but normally you're chio in the cute way but on gym concert was like one word: beautiful. like absolutely! make me crush you ley! hahahahha. and thanks for tying my hair when i wanted to braid them! i can't braid my own hair. that's like sad but haha, nvm. i have you! you're so fun and whacky and life will be broing without you! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;dew&lt;/span&gt;- lol. walao. i tell you. you better not tell his cousin. end of story. LOL. yay i love dew. esp on the bookday la! so shuai also. damn it. make me crush you also! hahahah. both sandy and i are so into you. LOL. you look so dao sometimes can! but ohwell. you rock! and i love you! like totally~hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eunice&lt;/span&gt;- hey honey! honey honey honey. so sticky awww. LOL! i love you to bits and pieces too! what happened to our honey stars? i want them! hmphf. honey stars rock. so does honey. WHEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;crystalbel&lt;/span&gt;- sugar sugar sugar. SUGAR WE'RE GOING DOWN SWINGING. stop being so perv la. you and that tricia are so perv. HMPHF. but nvm. i still like sugar cos it's sweet! hahaha. sorry i got honey+sugar+cane la. but we all together also what! hahahahhaa. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tricia&lt;/span&gt;- hello cane! ah ma's cane! LOL. stop your imagination about the cupcakes situps and pushups la. damn sick can! walao. more perv than crystalbel already! hahahahah. anyway, you're so funny at the same time! so i love you too :) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;yenyee&lt;/span&gt;- fellow desk mate and fellow 103 classmate! hahaha you're so pro in studies alright. and thanks for helping me and teaching me stuffs whenever i dont know anything. which happens very often! hope you dont find me irritating! hahahaha. thanks alot yenyee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;vianne&lt;/span&gt;- fellow deskmate too! hahaha. sorry eh, used to quarrel and argue quite alot with you in the past and stuffs but haha, we're still friends in the end! hahahaha. yay, we rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;charlene&lt;/span&gt;- walao. another pro one. i've got only one word for you: PRO. like seriously la. sigh. i feel so inferior! lol. anyway you're super nice! CHEERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;fiona&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- that girl with that super nice and high voice. that choir girl. that fellow friend who's got gastrci too! that fellow friend who speaks chinese to me for no reason. that fellow friend who's super cute! that fellow girl who introduced me to yong tau fu! that fellow girl who takes chilli like nobody's business. that fellow girl. hahahahaha. yay i love fiona. like totally yeah! LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's more to come xD&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/edit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114690357726139333?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114690357726139333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114690357726139333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114690357726139333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114690357726139333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/05/alright-im-seriously-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114683024951402885</id><published>2006-05-05T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T04:57:29.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;i woke up late. late! hahaha. woke up at 7am? wth. i don't wanna go school but my mom won't let me not come to school. anyway, so i decided to be damn guai and go to school. afterall, there's speech and getting back of science papers anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and whoa, i dint do sppech today cos there wasn't any time SO, it has to be postponed and next friday is VESAK day so i'll only be tested on the following week. YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh sci. hahaha. i got 75%. I THINK. not sure though. i'm pretty satisfied with it. I WANT GOOD GRADES. like so super duper badly can. i shall study! lit and math are on thursday. i shall and i &lt;u&gt;will&lt;/u&gt; mug for it. i seriously want to hit my target. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance prac. wth. peacock dance. wl. i just cannot do it la. maybe i should just screw up the audition. then i won't need to train for so long during the june holidays also. like from 8am to 3.30pm? i dont wanna die so young you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like laughing RANDOMLY. like totally. random. OH, lisa taught me some bimbo stuffs! so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PISA LUA&lt;br /&gt;CANDY SHOO&lt;br /&gt;AYNN LAN&lt;br /&gt;WOH SEE GIAN&lt;br /&gt;we rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be a long time. a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(before we get to meet up)&lt;br /&gt;that's pretty sad but nevermind. cos i (blank) you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114683024951402885?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114683024951402885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114683024951402885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114683024951402885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114683024951402885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-woke-up-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114666746466566253</id><published>2006-05-03T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T07:44:24.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;edit&gt;okay. currently i'm kinda pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH. RI ARE ALLOWED TO WEAR ANKLE SOCKS? AND WEAR THEIR PE ATTIRE OUT OF SCHOOL. like what's the fucking problem with rgs? damn. i feel pissed. and next year it's gonna be 100% white shoes. does it makes us in the least more professional? like HELL NO. it just pisses people off. DAMN. since RI is allowed why can't RGS? even nanyang is allowed! and nanyang school socks are like ankle socks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pissed off. i hate the system in rg. the prefects and everything! screw them. sorry if you're a prefect and you happen to be reading this but seriously. rg &lt;u&gt;sucks.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114666746466566253?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114666746466566253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114666746466566253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114666746466566253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114666746466566253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114665921230505211</id><published>2006-05-03T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T05:26:52.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new skin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;yay. my skin is reborn. LOL xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;it's pretty plain yeah. but well, doesn't really matter. one thing i'm kinda sad about is just i can't colour my posts as much as last time. but i changed the template so it's easier to read (alright leon? happy now?) anyway. we were retarded funny shitxxz worhxx last night. leon=super mugger man while lynn=super mugger woman? wth. hahahahh! but it was so funny la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;had napfa five items and geography summative today. screwed geography up la, dint write stuffs that i was supposed to write and i wrote stuffs i'm not supposed to. RAWR. oh napfa. YAY. i love sit&amp;reach. say i'm ego. but i wanna flaunt it. and sbj. can you believe it? i got an A. whoops. i'm happy :) three As out of five. i'm over the moon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;oh yes, thank you jermaine. for saying the bag suits me and not lisa! hahahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;be it you meant it in a sacarstic way or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;i believe everyone is kind at the heart and they are not sacarstic/superficial!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;speaking of superficial, sandy, lisa and i talked about that today! lol. damn funny xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw don today at yishun bus interchange! prettaye amazing. HAHHA. leon, i know you feel like laughing but urm, just control your laughter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i can't wait for da vinci to come out! &lt;33looves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114665921230505211?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114665921230505211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114665921230505211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114665921230505211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114665921230505211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-skin.html' title='new skin'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114649192105731704</id><published>2006-05-01T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T06:58:41.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahokay! labour day is a nice day afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out.&lt;br /&gt;and i guess today is the sweetest. heh.&lt;br /&gt;so sweet, sweeter than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;seriously la, no words can describe it.&lt;br /&gt;but i know how it feels like.&lt;br /&gt;i can feel it.&lt;br /&gt;i can sense it.&lt;br /&gt;it's just some kind of telepathy? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything today.&lt;br /&gt;and playing like some dumb kid at the shop.&lt;br /&gt;but it was nice.&lt;br /&gt;like truly truly nice.&lt;br /&gt;thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love you &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114649192105731704?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114649192105731704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114649192105731704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114649192105731704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114649192105731704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/05/hahokay-labour-day-is-nice-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114646462762282074</id><published>2006-04-30T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T23:23:47.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's labour day and i'm all alone at home. it's quite a miracle. cos usually i'd go out on public holidays and not stay at home. im like supposed to study but well. i did my hmwk and stuffs, then i got really sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think i'm sick. i'm like having giddy spells and a slight fever. i keep having goosebumps. i feel like a lonely kid somehow lol. no one to whine to. oh, and its funny to know that i'm wearing this oversized pullover in the house cos apparently i left my jackets, yes, two of them, in school. woah, clever me! wearing this oversized pullover walking around the house. it's not even raining outside or what and i dont know why i feel like cold? wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw labour day. i thought today would be a nice day but ohwell. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall just wait for vesak day. somehow, i hope you keep that day free kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;SCREW THE COLDNESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;stop the goosebumps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;chill the fever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;i don't want nothing else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114646462762282074?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114646462762282074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114646462762282074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114646462762282074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114646462762282074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-labour-day-and-im-all-alone-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114631610887288731</id><published>2006-04-29T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T06:08:28.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i'm feeling pretty sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;it seems to hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i dont want anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm really sorry if i've become your burden&lt;br /&gt;so sorry, i never meant it to be this way&lt;br /&gt;just do what you like.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;just don't you leave/hurt me&lt;br /&gt;cos i'm too in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;after the buffet lunch at teacher's wedding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;we went for swensens. ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;photowhore alot with clarissa today! &lt;33looves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i feel photogenic today. just today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bought a shirt at esprit(sp?) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look forward to monday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but yet somehow, i'm afraid.&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid you won't be able to go.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't want to drag you down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114631610887288731?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114631610887288731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114631610887288731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114631610887288731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114631610887288731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-feeling-pretty-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114623056899484868</id><published>2006-04-28T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T06:22:49.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks!</title><content type='html'>okay. this is my second post of the day. it's miracle. i just blogged last night, then blogged just now and here i am with a second post. yups. this shall be dedicated to all my dears are darlings and honey/sugar or whatever! hahahahaha. I LOVE YOU. life would suck like shit if not for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;SANDY - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;choo ah. you're like my best-est friend. HAHAHHA :) and i love you to bits and pieces until the sky falls down! it's funny how we all became good friends but yeah, i dont really care cos we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;indeed good friends. and thursday was so funny. me talking to a wall? no way man. never! maybe next time then i'll show you or smthg. haha! i know you know what i'm getting at xD FINE, BE THAT WAY! omg omg omg. i love you like hell kays. i bet, without you, dance would have been boring for sure! and we can't go crazy together. LOL! I &lt;3 you! thanks for being there when i needed you. (and that i keep drinking your water! haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WEESIAN - &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;hello fellow tarbet cheerleader! and dancer! without you, i bet dance will be boring too! the four of us must be together then is very very fun! paddle pop at carrefour? YAY! paddle pops are nice and cheap! most importantly, i enjoyed your company! heh. you and sandy are like super funny la. you all stood at the mrt map there staring long and hard at it while waiting. LOL. (rich and handsome!) that time cell group was so funny. as in not the story part. anyway, i love you truckloads that the truck overflowed! weesian! why ain't you in my class? sigh. then we can all be together and go crazy again! like what we always do. heh. sorry for anything i've done wrong (if i ever did anything) lol! and perhaps, i was a little over sensitive la. LOL, but whatever it is, we rock! i wanna doodle on your file! just write my BIG AND NICE name there! &lt;33looves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;ALSION - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;pua ah! everytime never come for dance prac. today also never :( it was so lonely without you kays! i got no partner. bleah. i miss you so much! but you're sick right? then nevermind la. heh. must take care of yourself dear! so sorry im not in the flamenco dance. i truly am! i just dont like it at all. sorry &gt;&lt; anyway, alison is a nice nice girl. hahahaha! and so nice that everyone likes you so much. a vice chair somemore! hoho. and wth. you can do body waves super nicely! so sexaye can! SEXAYE BABEH. i'm so jealous! LOL no matter how hard i try, i just can't seem to get it right. SIGH. anyhow, i'm so in love with you! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;shall just stop here for today. too many people to post about! i'll post about three people at one post? heh! I JUST WANNA SAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'i totally can't live without you!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hold me close then. never let go.&lt;br /&gt;i promise. do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114623056899484868?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114623056899484868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114623056899484868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114623056899484868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114623056899484868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/04/thanks.html' title='thanks!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114622948847839544</id><published>2006-04-28T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T06:04:48.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Pick your birth month.&lt;br /&gt;2. Bold the five-ten that best apply to you.&lt;br /&gt;3. Comments on any other in italics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;JANUARY: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn and hard-hearted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ambitious and serious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loves to teach and be taught.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always looking at people's flaws and weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Likes to criticize. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardworking and productive. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe. just maybe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart, neat and organized.&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive and has deep thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Knows how to make others happy. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(hopefully?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attention seeker&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ya la, so what?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiet unless excited or tensed. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i'm loud!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather reserved. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i don't think so)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly attentive.&lt;br /&gt;Resistant to illnesses but prone to colds. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(depends)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romantic but has difficulties expressing love. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(hahah, i have no idea)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves children. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(MMMM.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loyal.&lt;br /&gt;Has great social abilities yet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;easily jealous&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(yes, jealousy ay?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Very stubborn and money cautious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i'm broke half the time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;FEBRUARY: Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. Sexy. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizes dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARCH: Attractive personality. Sexy. Affectionate. Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Loves to serve others. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Observant and assesses others. Revengeful. Loves to dream and fantasize. Loves traveling. Loves attention. Hasty decisions in choosing partners. Loves home decors. Musically talented. Loves special things. Moody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRIL: Active and dynamic. Decisive and hasty but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people's problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Emotional. Aggressive. Hasty. Good memory. Moving. Motivates oneself and others. Sickness usually of the head and chest. Sexy in a way that only their lover can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High spirited. Spendthrift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNE: Thinks far with vision. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to delay. Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills. Talkative. Daydreamer. Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Able to show character. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Brand conscious. Executive. Stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY: Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Likes to be quiet. Homely person. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Prone to having stomach and dieting problems. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUGUST: Loves to joke. Attractive. Suave and caring. Brave and fearless. Firm and has leadership qualities. Knows how to console others. Too generous and egoistic. Takes high pride in oneself. Thirsty for praises. Extraordinary spirit. Easily angered. Angry when provoked. Easily jealous. Observant. Careful and cautious. Thinks quickly. Independent thoughts. Loves to lead and to be led. Loves to dream. Talented in the arts, music and defense. Sensitive but not petty. Poor resistance against illnesses. Learns to relax. Hasty and trusty. Romantic. Loving and caring. Loves to make friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEPTEMBER: Suave and compromising. Careful, cautious and organized. Likes to point out people's mistakes. Likes to criticize. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal but not always honest. Does work well. Very confident. Sensitive. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Must control oneself when criticizing. Able to motivate oneself. Understanding. Fun to be around. Secretive. Loves leisure and traveling. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Very choosy, especially in relationships. Systematic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCTOBER: Loves to chat. Loves those who loves them. Loves to take things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care of what others think. Emotional. Decisive. Strong clairvoyance. Loves to travel, the arts and literature. Touchy and easily jealous. Concerned. Loves outdoors. Just and fair. Spendthrift. Easily influenced. Easily loses confidence. Loves children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOVEMBER: Has a lot of ideas. Difficult to fathom. Thinks forward. Unique and brilliant. Extraordinary ideas. Sharp thinking. Fine and strong clairvoyance. Can become good doctors. Dynamic in personality. Secretive. Inquisitive. Knows how to dig secrets. Always thinking. Less talkative but amiable. Brave and generous. Patient. Stubborn and hard-hearted. If there is a will, there is a way. Determined. Never give up. Hardly becomes angry unless provoked. Loves to be alone. Thinks differently from others. Sharp-minded. Motivates oneself. Does not appreciate praises. High-spirited. Well-built and tough. Deep love and emotions. Romantic. Uncertain in relationships. Homely. Hardworking. High abilities. Trustworthy. Honest and keeps secrets. Not able to control emotions. Unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DECEMBER: Loyal and generous. Sexy. Patriotic. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Loves to socialize. Loves praises. Loves attention. Loves to be loved. Honest and trustworthy. Not pretending. Short tempered. Changing personality. Not egoistical. Take high pride in oneself. Hates restrictions. Loves to joke. Good sense of humor. Logical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114622948847839544?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114622948847839544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114622948847839544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114622948847839544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114622948847839544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/04/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114614971895797567</id><published>2006-04-27T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T07:55:18.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100th post</title><content type='html'>okay! this is my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;100th&lt;/span&gt; post since my blog was ever created. from about starting of 2005(jan) till now xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;1. bag- i bought the converse england bag! so nice kays! thanks lisa for showing me that. HEH, we have the same bag now! so does vienna! WE ROCK! sandy might get that bag too! kim said it was nice. so did amanda! shikaye too! the bag is so in fashion kays. i love it. lisa! next time we should all stand in a line and carry that bag then take the pic! it'll be like damn fun. lol. i think the sensor thing in heeren is freaky. everytime there's a flash, there's water. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;2. digital camera- okay, i'm so gonna get it either in june or july. i'm not going to care about other stuffs. i've saved enough, more than enough in fact so i'm on the top of the world. but i shall get daddy to sponser half of it. CHEERS! and trade in that lousy digital camera that my brother bought. loser. but nvm xD hahahha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;3. 100th post- so this is the 100th post and i figured out it should be something slightly different from what i usually blog about. so yeah, i shall blog about my 100th post. haha, 100th post. i think i'm slower compared to others but i dont really care. LOL. so there goes the 100th post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;4. calendar- omg la. i drew lines in my notebook and made it a mini calendar and i think it's kinda cute. LOL. like colours everywhere. okay la, say i'm childish but i like it like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;FINE, BE THAT WAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; (quoted from sandy dear!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;5. today- haha, it was funny la. sandy and weesian decided to go up the escalator at cityhall just to see my friend whom i was meeting. LOL. then they didn't want to go away not seeing him so yarh. then he was like 'eh, they still there right?' hahaha. it was so funny. the weesian couldn't see him and asked me to take a picture of him. LOL, im bursting out. shall show weesian darling during lunch/dance prac tml! heh. anyway, to weesian, i'm really sorry about not being in flamingco dance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;6. thanks- i want to say thanks so many people but i dont think i have time today ): i wanna sleep. hahahahahahha! i shall post about thanks to people in the next post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7. YOU- i think you rock. ICECREAM. library at esplanade. hahahahhaa. i like walking through the tunnel with you. haha! and we took the lift. like just one storey? supposed to go b1 but apparently you pressed M. M=mrt ay? hahahah. it's fun and nice though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;8. test- im dying. somehow. im so tired everyday. history pt due tml and so is speech. im not well prepared enough. dance tml. 3hours. i might just die. but the company is fun, for sure. ALISON! MY PARTNER! assembly's gonna be boring as usual. KILL ME MAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;aly+sianny+sandy+lynn=happy crazy people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;rightttttttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;9. plans- i should start mugging for all the other tests that are coming in week7, 8, 9 and 10. it's evenly spreaded out. i;d rather have it all at a go. screw the school somehow? SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;school is my best friend. oh yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i &lt;3 you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114614971895797567?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114614971895797567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114614971895797567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114614971895797567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114614971895797567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/04/100th-post.html' title='100th post'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114605522778602768</id><published>2006-04-26T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T05:40:27.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;i tear my heart open, just to feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;you love me, but you don't know who i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114605522778602768?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114605522778602768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114605522778602768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114605522778602768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114605522778602768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-tear-my-heart-open-just-to-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114584884969701706</id><published>2006-04-23T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T20:20:49.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i cant wait for later</title><content type='html'>i'd give you the horizon, &lt;br /&gt;if you want the space.&lt;br /&gt;the space makes you feel free,&lt;br /&gt;so. i wish you free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you like the rain,&lt;br /&gt;how it thunders.&lt;br /&gt;but i'd give you the sun.&lt;br /&gt;just for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the way we look into each other's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;everytime you look into my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i won't make you my life.&lt;br /&gt;cos i have my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's what we literally did. &lt;br /&gt;divide the pain.&lt;br /&gt;i don't whack. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little black (blah)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114584884969701706?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114584884969701706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114584884969701706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114584884969701706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114584884969701706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-cant-wait-for-later.html' title='i cant wait for later'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114571205758028272</id><published>2006-04-22T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T06:20:57.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;shush lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i chose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114571205758028272?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114571205758028272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114571205758028272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114571205758028272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114571205758028272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-beginning.html' title='a new beginning'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114567238443133953</id><published>2006-04-21T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T19:19:44.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>library session! xD</title><content type='html'>i'm looking forward to later (:&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to the library to study.&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be fun. i bet.&lt;br /&gt;cos he's kinda funny.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and both of us are gonna carry &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; crumplers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;crumplers are nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;sexy/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then!&lt;br /&gt;i shall look forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;library sessions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;it's only 1016h now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;waiting for time to pass by! xD&lt;br /&gt;heh. &lt;33looves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;GO RED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114567238443133953?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114567238443133953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114567238443133953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114567238443133953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114567238443133953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/04/library-session-xd.html' title='library session! xD'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114516584602961879</id><published>2006-04-15T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T22:37:26.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trivia stuffs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 15px; padding: 8px; background-color: rgb(207, 207, 149); color: rgb(26, 10, 19); font-family: georgia,helvetica,trebuchet ms,verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="padding: 2px; text-align: center; font-size: 110%; background-color: rgb(223, 223, 165);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/trivia.pl?subject=Lynn" gender="f&amp;quot;" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: rgb(223, 223, 165);"&gt;Ten Top Trivia Tips about Lynn ang!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h2&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you toss lynn ang 10000 times, she will not land heads 5000 times, but more like 4950, because her head weighs more and thus ends up on the bottom.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lynn ang is the only king without a moustache on the standard pack of cards. .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The average human spends about 30 days during their life in lynn ang.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scientists have discovered that lynn ang can smell the presence of autism in children.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Half a cup of lynn ang contains only seventeen calories.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wearing headphones for an hour will increase the amount of lynn ang in your ear 700 times.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;White chocolate isn't technically chocolate, because it doesn't contain lynn ang.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Peanuts and lynn ang are beans.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Edinburgh imports three thousand kilograms of lynn ang every year.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A lump of lynn ang the size of a matchbox can be flattened into a sheet the size of a tennis court!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114516584602961879?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114516584602961879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114516584602961879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114516584602961879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114516584602961879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/04/trivia-stuffs.html' title='trivia stuffs!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114510936609825322</id><published>2006-04-15T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T06:57:46.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLLABACK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;HOLLABACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:55%;"&gt;yay, pratically it rocked. except for some boring parts. street fuxion won the top prize for above 17 while scgs won the top prize for under 17. under 17, can't really make it so ya, shan't comment. not like im good or what. WOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;STREET FUXION ROCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;wheebam.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, crowd appeal and all, they took almost everything back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go again next year, people who missed out this year? too bad! no CLICK 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CLICK FIVE! catch that wave    ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114510936609825322?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114510936609825322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114510936609825322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114510936609825322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114510936609825322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/04/hollaback.html' title='HOLLABACK!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114476230596823218</id><published>2006-04-11T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T06:34:50.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>short post</title><content type='html'>there were stars last night.&lt;br /&gt;but they seemed really distant.&lt;br /&gt;just like you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm splitting up.&lt;br /&gt;i should just give up.&lt;br /&gt;395days.&lt;br /&gt;it's not a short time.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how i did it.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i'm gonna stop the fetish.&lt;br /&gt;1 year + 1 month&lt;br /&gt;you know it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i broke down, and cried really badly on sunday night.&lt;br /&gt;one hour plus.&lt;br /&gt;i don't ever want to cry anymore&lt;br /&gt;it hurts me badly.&lt;br /&gt;once i start, i can't really stop.&lt;br /&gt;somebody, save me.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel i dont exist at all.&lt;br /&gt;nyah, i hope i'm just over-sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;WJWJWJWJWJ (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i've &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;got a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; on you.&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/12490892-114476230596823218?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114476230596823218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114476230596823218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114476230596823218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114476230596823218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/04/short-post.html' title='short post'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114372400910873511</id><published>2006-03-30T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T05:06:49.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cheer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm been like busy for this whole week. and i'm really tired. from tuesday to sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;monday's my only free day now. compared to monday, wednesday and thursday last year. sighs. yarh, tuesday had dance prac and i'm tired. wednesday had cheer prac and so tired was i. thursday have cheer prac and my muscles are aching now. they are trembling. friday's gonna have dance prac, which i think it'll be fun cos we're preparing for dance night. loves. i'm like in the lazy group. lol, damn funny. we're gonna dance with pillows. cool xD i'm also in hip-hop. and either in the peacock dance or flamingco (yes, alethea, flaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;) frankly speaking, i hate the flamingco so much i'm just going to screw up that audition. well. weesian and i are still thinking whether to do nicely for the peacock dance by the PELVIS teacher. tsk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then saturday have to reach toa payoh stadium at 7. like hello? i wanna sleep. i've been missing so much sleep already. then we have to go back to rg by 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;. then at 1145 i have march past. err, all those are for cheerleading anyway, then i have tuition at 1. which means i have to leave at 12! 1-3 tuition. then got gym concert! yay! (: jiayou limei! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. the fun part. on sunday! i'm finally going to weesian dear's church! woohoots. and with another darling called sandy CHOO. hahahaha. i like sandy's surname. just like how i used to like amanda chin's surname. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-capture that kiss; it's sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/capturing%20a%20kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/capturing%20a%20kiss.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114372400910873511?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114372400910873511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114372400910873511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114372400910873511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114372400910873511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/03/cheer.html' title='cheer'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114311629698381552</id><published>2006-03-23T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T04:32:25.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>many stuffs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WELL, i haven't been blogging for quite a long time. not exactly long but yarh. ohkay, i have a few things to blog about (: let's just start with today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;had RS talk in the morning. it was prettaye boring. but we came up with GOO GOO GA GA, a robotic pet. haha, i totally love the drawing. it's with KIM (: hopefully she scans it and send me or smthg. then we went shatec and it was so fun. i thought it was gonna be some boring talk and stuff but it turn out super fun. our trainer totally rocked. and i love the way he talks and the way he entertains us. well, we've all learnt when to dump a boyfriend just by his actions (: cheers. they all gotta be real gentlemanly! the teacher was like saying "then it'd be difficult to get a boyfriend." so it just meant that guys are mostly not very gentlemanly xD true? i guess. we were playing with the glasses and making sounds but i dont think i can do it. which is so sad! i wanna do. wahwah. anyway, everything was enjoyable totally and we laughed our way through. thanks dears, limei, shimin and kim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;oh, and i'm having terrible muscle aches. since tuesday cos i had cheer and dance prac. hah. had so-called intensive cartwheel training that day. URGH, but it was quite fun. i cant really do a good left cartwheel cos i cant land properly ): but i must overcome that! mwahahaha. and jessica can do super nice and good frontwalk and its like very fast. like whoa. done. damn zai. i can't even do frontwalk or backwalk. i tried. but i'm scared to fall. hahaha, cos we do it on the floors of the foyer. i dont want another blueblack. i'm sure to end up with a blueblack somewhere after every training. yarh, and dance prac. i almost died. we had to do spins on one leg and i just cant do them -giddy- so my muscles ache everywhere till now. and on wed we had battlefield. so my legs are dying and the fact is that i couldn't get a seat on the way home so i stood throughout the whole one hour journey. wth? im dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;yeah, how can i ever forget about aloysius' birthday party? it was so funny (: and well, it's kinda good cos the group segregated group mixed! :D yay! then we kept talking about the dog and stuffs. basically i just enjoyed the whole thing, except that i kept coughing then his grandma was like giving me hacks, to stop the cough. hahahaha. it was funny. yeah, we kinda photowhored a little! pictures! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/IM000010.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/IM000010.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sexaye leon. the champion! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/IM000014.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/IM000014.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm on the top of the world! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;oh crap. i can't post any more pictures. i dont know what's the problem with blogger. GAH. anyway, some are super funny. like titanic and sprawled onto the fence. LOL, big step and small steps. haha. well. what's the problem with blogger? they are funny pictures! urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114311629698381552?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114311629698381552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114311629698381552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114311629698381552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114311629698381552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/03/many-stuffs.html' title='many stuffs'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114240462531058898</id><published>2006-03-14T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T22:37:05.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick</title><content type='html'>HELLO HELLO, im trying to sound like a parrot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sick again. and i didnt go online for like three or four days. which is considered as a very long time. BLEAH. anyway, i was sick with tonsil infection, like ulcers in the throat. and white spots in the throat. like EEEEW can. perhaps it was fungi infection or smthg. anyway, been like having high fever for the past two days. and the fever doesnt go away. it remains aboue 38degrees. like hello. 38degrees ): felt like super duper miserable/terrible la. and there was this period of time when my fever hit 39.8degree. then my mom was like saying if hit 40 have to go hospital. eh, no i dont wanna go there. i heard they'll shower you with icy cold water that is so cold! no no no. i don't want. but luckily. it didnt hit 40degrees la, so, lucky me. so i practically slept throught two or three days when i should be out playing and having fun cos it's the holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;moral of the story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;do not fall sick during holidays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i want to get well by today! haha. i shall overcome the sickness with my willpower and then i can go out tml! oh ya, i dont wanna go iceskating tml la. also, aloysius was like saying "aiya, got such a good doctor like me you surely heal very fast one." so i shall reply," YEAH rightttttttt. i'll be glad enough if you dont kill me man!" yay, we rock! im ego, so what. say whatever you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for the previous post, i've decided not to be sad anymore cos they are lousy people and are not worth me getting angry or sad at. thanks people, who sent me their regards!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114240462531058898?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114240462531058898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114240462531058898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114240462531058898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114240462531058898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/03/sick.html' title='sick'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114199484830828655</id><published>2006-03-10T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T04:47:28.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bitching issues</title><content type='html'>I just found out two of the friends whom i've thought were like super nice last year bitched about me. as in we were like close and stuffs, then later they just suddenly changed. perhaps, it was me who changed. but ya, i knew they disliked me but i didn't know they'd go to the extent of bitching about me. i mean, i've always treated them as my good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like super sad to hear that, we didnt had any quarrels or anything.  perhaps what i did made you pissed off at me. but i dont know.  i'm like really sad to hear it. somehow, it made me felt like you'guys were hypocrite. you bitched, and acted as though nothing happened. i knew you all didnt like me, i tried to be nice. but now, it made me feel that you're a sucker? i dont know la. like wth. im just super sad at this fact. i'm seriously disheartened. i don't know what tos ay next time when i see you'all again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe, it was me who was unpopular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i feel like crying. like damn emotional but ya, at least i treasured this friendship we once had, unlike both of you. aiya, i dont know what else to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114199484830828655?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114199484830828655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114199484830828655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114199484830828655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114199484830828655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/03/bitching-issues.html' title='bitching issues'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114198987137747515</id><published>2006-03-10T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T03:24:31.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>i just got back from SWIM CARN!&lt;br /&gt;haha, thought tarbet got like third. so loser. LOL, i mean last year when i swam we got first! hahaha, EGO&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EGO&lt;/span&gt;EGO. but i can be ego! cos i rock. yo, wassup. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm LYNN THE LOSER!&lt;br /&gt;DEW THE DOOR?&lt;br /&gt;SANDY THE SNEAKY SNAKE&lt;br /&gt;TESSA THE TOOT&lt;br /&gt;EUNICE THE ELEPHANT&lt;br /&gt;CHARLENE THE CHARCOAL&lt;br /&gt;KIM THE KITE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i'm lazy to think of more. next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like posting up super alot pic't but i dont have. LOL. and dew, don't anyhow say la. the "goodbye my lover, goodbye my friend" thingy is from a song. like just don't think crooked. GAHHH. anyway, i like sitting with dew during science cos we do silly things, mwaahahhaha. and we slack super alot during aesthetics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found a nice pic that i took. LOL, not exactly nice but ya, WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/Sentosa3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/Sentosa3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114198987137747515?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114198987137747515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114198987137747515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114198987137747515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114198987137747515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_10.html' title='-'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114165348635961369</id><published>2006-03-06T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T05:58:06.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Well, I was kind of unlucky today. But miraculously(i don't know how to spell), I've skipped a scolding from Mrs Koh BY. As in she said last lesson that anyone who didn't birng or do then have to go outta class but she didn't scold me! I went up to her and told her then she just said nevermind. Like, walao, for once i thought she was super super super nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The unlucky part of today was that I've decided to wear contact lens in the morning today. And I dropped it on the floor. I can't find it anywhere! grrrrr. The worst part is that I just opened it on saturday and it's monthly disposable so I wasted like my money. ARGH. And I got booked for the wearing wrong coloured bra to school. TSK, i mean i forgot to change out in the morning cos i was spending my time trying to look for the contacts. walao. sighs. i wore like orange sports bra. and the PEshirt is at fault too! Why is it so translucent? Why can't we wear the senior's ones? oh man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YEAH, we did the cosy corner and the changing room for our class decor. I hope it turns out really nice. But the thing is we don't really have a theme so it's kinda bad /: but i love the cosy corner. CHEERS, shimin, rachel, we rock the hell out of ourselves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw aloysius on sunday with his parents. HAHA, then when I left he was like msging me, "my hair very short right." No, aloy. You look just fine! Don't worry cos no matter how short your hair is, everyone, maybe not, at least me and leon, still love you alot kays! 'cos we're the trio thingy, accordingly to leon. hahaha, anyway, it's been ages we last three went out. Come on out soon kays. Ask aikloong along xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's really damn saddening.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, it's been on year.&lt;br /&gt;and i never thought it would last so long.&lt;br /&gt;it freaks me out.&lt;br /&gt;i really want to give up&lt;br /&gt;cos i think i'm waiting indefinitely.&lt;br /&gt;you never gave me an answer&lt;br /&gt;and like what others said,&lt;br /&gt;you're causing me not to move on.&lt;br /&gt;i've tried,&lt;br /&gt;but i just can't do it.&lt;br /&gt;you'll always come back into my mind&lt;br /&gt;no matter what i do.&lt;br /&gt;it's difficult for me to get out.&lt;br /&gt;cos i've sunk so deep into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Anyway, I wanna learn ice-skating. SIGHS.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114165348635961369?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114165348635961369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114165348635961369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114165348635961369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114165348635961369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114113403436960412</id><published>2006-02-28T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T05:40:34.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>I had a lot of stuffs which I wanted to blog about but I'm seriously like lazy? And I'm tired. Tuesday nights are always this tiring. Eh, let me recall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dance camp over the night of friday. The icebreakers were fun-ner than last year :D which is good! We played double whacko(as usual) and catch me if you can. The magical thing about it is cos we were unsure of the rules so we didn't know who was the catcher and who was the runner. So they stood there thinking then they finally start running. LOL. But it was really fun la so yeah. Cheers. We then played this game called musical dance and from there we deduced that there are some people from dance who goes clubbing. It was so obvious. duh. We then watched the movie called dirty dancing but we ain't exactly paying attention to that cos our dearest sandy choo's smses are nicer to anticipate :D right? And she's like msging dew saying she loves her and stuffs. bah, sandy choo, why don't you love me? Cos I love you so much (just kidding) And, I have a new name. So as to lislead the juniors. Everyone (who is sandy, lynn, kunhang,weesian) is called sandy! So the juniors went "Sandy?" All four of us replied, "YES????" hahaha. so funny. Any idea why alison was left out? nyeh, she's the best among all. Her name is kong gwan! The brand of the rations we had on total defence day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, we decided we are so not going to sleep so we had this bitching session, right in the middle of the foyer. We are considerate people as we did not talk in the KS CHEE where people are soundfully asleep in their own dreamland. haha, the next day we had like savenger hunt and they stuffs were just weird. oh wells. Camp was nice on the whole. THANKS TO SANDY WEESIAN AND ALISON ESPECIALLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch the fog yesterday with [i-don't-know-who] sandy knows. lol, it's really boring so do not watch it, I urge you. If you want to catch a movie or something, you can like catch huo yuan jia or dorm(which is coming out soon). YAY! I like paying money to scare myself, any problems with that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND dance today. ALISON has this advertisement on her kong gwan bun! so hot that it's so irresistable. PSSSSSS. It's just so hot in here and kong gwan's still steaming. Like wow! I love everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Let's all have the love love campaign to love and treasure everyone for fun, laughter, peace and joy! the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it'll be a year when tomorrow arrives. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i never knew it would ladt so long.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know what's gotten into me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've fallen too deeply, i guess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so deep and hurt that i won't wanna get out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ever again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;unless. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if only.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114113403436960412?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114113403436960412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114113403436960412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114113403436960412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114113403436960412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114043374878062074</id><published>2006-02-20T03:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T03:09:08.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping spree</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Cheers!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday was a hit. It rocked. I bought a whole damn loads of things! WHEE. Bought like 5 shirts, 1skirt though I kinda regret buying that 'cos the one at Topshop was nicer, and err, I bought cosmetics? For the first time in my life. HAHA, this eyeliner thing (i don't know how to use!) and this "LAME JELLY". that's the eye shadow. anyway my godsis and i were laughing our heads off when we all recalled the I not stupid too (can i have a lameeeeeee chop please?) haha, but this thing is pronounced as LA-MO so yeah. no fun. blah, i bought alot of other stuffs and yay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ENJOY MYSELF HELL LOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, I did not go to school today :D good? bad? whatever~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-simply can't get you outta my head.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114043374878062074?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114043374878062074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114043374878062074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114043374878062074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114043374878062074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/02/shopping-spree_20.html' title='shopping spree'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-114025324491439221</id><published>2006-02-18T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T01:00:44.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping spree!</title><content type='html'>YAYS. I'm currently on a shopping spree for three days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Well, we ended school early 'cos of SLI then we went to macs for breakfast. It was like 10plus then, and people were looking at us weirdly (we thought they must be thinking that we skipped school but who cares? It's fun to mislead others) then we went back for dance prac. urgh, super tired after that. but during prac was funny 'cos when I dance then my rubberband kept getting flung out. Like tsk, damn pro. SANDY :D and&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I then went to wisma. She bought her slippers there! I wanted to buy that pair too but no more, so I shall be nice to let her have it. HEH, anyway, me and my dear sandy have the same pair of earings now. It's like simple and nice and it's from Perlini's silver! WHEE. I went to buy famous amos cookies then we went home! Went compass point with mommy and cute little LEWEN&lt;3 ! Bought stuffs for school at popular!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;saturday(today)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, had cheer prac and it was super tiring. And samantha was a little emotional today la. As in she scolded us and stuffs. It's not that we didn't get the steps into our head after the drilling, we really did our best, it's true. I know it's not up to your standard yet but please bear with us yeah? I know it's hard for you too but. Aiya, I don't know what to do la. Anyway, after that I went to meet my darling laopo lieting! And we shopped a lot. I bought my sneakers, leotard, shirts, hairties, hairbands, necklaces today. Nice stuffs :D And I spent like 150 today? gahhh. Plus friday totals up to $203! Damn, broke again. HAHAS. Wanted to buy the adidas/roxy jacket today but serious, I'm utterly broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;sunday!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go out with my godsis tomorrow for more shopping. I'm seriously going to shop till I drop man. Gonna get the shirts and earings and sports bra. I want more things! MORE MORE MORE. I can't stop going. CHEERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my 3-day shopping spree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe im just using shopping to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;get over you. i need to numb &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;myself before i get into any deeper.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I AM THE PRINCESS. please me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-114025324491439221?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/114025324491439221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=114025324491439221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114025324491439221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/114025324491439221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/02/shopping-spree.html' title='shopping spree!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-113948813435504414</id><published>2006-02-09T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T04:28:54.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>swim!</title><content type='html'>Cheer prac was nothing much today so I'm not going to blog about that. We just did the formations and stuffs. And we didn't end with stretches in the end. Which is a marvelous thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEEYAH.&lt;br /&gt;I went swimming at Lisa's house yesterday and it was like so funny. 'Cos there's this guy tanning there, we didn't bother about him and swam, as in we really did SWAM!, ourselves then later he suddenly come into the pool and we laughed, for no reasons. And we were like playing in the baby pool with the slides and all, and taking turns to look out for the securtiy guards. "NO CHILDREN ABOVE 12 IS ALLOWED" But yeah, it's fun so, who cares? :D then I was practically lying on the slide trying to tan but apparently nothting came out of it. Digression. Then we decided to have "military training" in the baby pool so we got onto our elbows and started crawling around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We crawled underneath the slides, the staircase and we were trying to squeeze through some tiny holes! And we did it. Mwahahahahaa. It was just so fun. Then we went to the spa thingy. Which was super cool too. The temperature of the water is like 40 or 50 degrees. My body was like super cold initially but when i got into the water, I realise it was super hot and I couldn't stand it. So i went in and out many times! Afterwards which I got used to the temperature so I had to start lowering my body into the water and it was a long process. But i managed to did it! And the water current and all were nice! Nicey stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHH, we went to the steambath/steamroom too! It was like STEAM everywhere and I was wearing contacts! wahwah. It is said to be not good to the eyes. BOSSSH. But I kinda couldn't stand the steam cause when you breathe it, it's super moist. LOL, so we went in and out and in and out! hahahas. Also, I was like dancing the tarbet cheer thing inside while Lisa viewed in from the outside. And we ended up like crazy women. We acted as though we are stuck there, going to die of suffocation and just crap. But it was SO FUNNY can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The best effect for the steambath is you go into the room, for a while, come out, take a cool shower, go in again. Repeat it as many times as you want, then finally, come out take a LONG cool shower to cool yourself down, then allow your body to dry naturally. You can place your body under the hand dryer if you want to speed things up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love hitting the water. Forever the waters. It makes me feel nice.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the March holidays. We can go Sentosa again then :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-113948813435504414?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/113948813435504414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=113948813435504414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113948813435504414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113948813435504414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/02/swim.html' title='swim!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-113905719223432058</id><published>2006-02-04T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T04:46:32.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hzdfyhdb</title><content type='html'>Firstly, I'd like to wish &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Liu Xin Yi &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;! &amp;I &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent my chinese new year in malaysia and it was uber cool. HAHA, I meant, have you like seen a real firework going off so closely to you? Just a few feets away only. Mesmerised, fantasized. &lt;em&gt;(If only you were there, but it's good you ain't there too. I guess i wouldn't have enjoyed myself that much if that was the case) &lt;/em&gt;Then we sang songs until our voices were like cracking. HAHA. 'Cause my uncle's house has the karoke room/movie room, which all the projecter and stuffs. So it was damn cool. And i'm hooked onto the ROOF now. haha, I like the song 'wu ding' by jay chou and landy! YAYS, and I like singing that song with Cingcong! loves s2. /// I want to go out to sing with KarYong and Kelvin and Andrew again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just random. Yeah, I saw this newspaper article, which I felt it was so saddistic. As in the drug dealers put the drugs into the dogs' stomach. The police recovered 6kg of heroin. What stirred me was the fact that the gruf dealers actually did that to the cute dogs. I mean, it's really horrid. And when the police cut open up the dogs' stomach, they died la, which piss me off.&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion: drug dealers are heartless. (&lt;em&gt;so are you) :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanted to have a dance with you. Just a simple dance, on the court. In your own special field. Perhaps, we could do each of our area, on the very same court. Just the two of us. To live or die, I don't have you by my side. I tore my heart open, just to fill. But sometimes when you and I collide, things stop. For that moment, I will be quiet. You know I am not such a person. I know we're not meant to be. I've been resisting. I know it was all a lie you said, to make me believe. I guess I know. It was a foolish play, right from the start. I still do, but i stand no chance. I have to face the brokeness, through the whole night. And all I've been trying to hide, it's eating me up. The piglet we shared, I'll always remember what happen. It's all a facade. Let's just say that gentle goodbye. The best lying in &lt;u&gt;good&lt;/u&gt;bye is the &lt;u&gt;good&lt;/u&gt;ness of it. Perhaps, we could kiss goodbye.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh come on baby, don't worry. i'll be right here with you. On your bike, we'll ride through the waves of the highway. how gentle is the rain, some magic from above, made this day for us, just to fall in ____. haha, wait till you get your license dude :D you're cute.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE? seven years? I can't believe it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-113905719223432058?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/113905719223432058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=113905719223432058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113905719223432058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113905719223432058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/02/hzdfyhdb.html' title='hzdfyhdb'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-113785103069708274</id><published>2006-01-21T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T05:43:50.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tarbet</title><content type='html'>YAY! i think Tarbet rocks so much. Especially that fact that I'm in the cheerleading team. LOL, ok im damn ego! Though practices are like pain, yes, when you do overspilting. I can do splits but not oversplits, like putting your leg onto the steps then you split on the ground floor? i think only cheryl can do that. she's super flexi. urgh. but at least im trying to over split now so yeah i guess i'll end up not being able to move my legs. tsk, anyway samantha is quite freaky during cheer prac. but compared to nicole, she's much better. as in seriously! nicole is FREAKY-freaking, or vice versa. not like i dont like her or what but i'm just scared of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i've been suffering from blueblacks due to the CHEER. lol, but yeah i hope it's all worth it. cause tarbet rocks! haha, im so patriotic to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tarbet&lt;/span&gt; even my crumpler's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt; in colour. YAY. truimph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and im super sick of updating my blog. tsk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-113785103069708274?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/113785103069708274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=113785103069708274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113785103069708274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113785103069708274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/01/tarbet.html' title='tarbet'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-113741632326975679</id><published>2006-01-16T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T05:10:42.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday!</title><content type='html'>Yeps, had really a fun time on my birthday with people. People like cousin, Andrew, Kelvin, Yvonne. LOL :D And that everyone was so nice to me. Wheebam.&lt;br /&gt;Got like 53people who wished me happy birthday? I know it's little but who cares? They cared enough about me to wish me happy birthday. Not like some people. LOL. ok, not in any order!&lt;br /&gt;-xinyi&lt;br /&gt;-my mortal!&lt;br /&gt;-jermaine&lt;br /&gt;-amanda chin&lt;br /&gt;-amanda ng&lt;br /&gt;-lieting&lt;br /&gt;-lisa&lt;br /&gt;-weesian&lt;br /&gt;-sandy&lt;br /&gt;-karyong&lt;br /&gt;-andrew&lt;br /&gt;-kelvin&lt;br /&gt;-ah cai&lt;br /&gt;-yvonne&lt;br /&gt;-yennxing&lt;br /&gt;-garry&lt;br /&gt;-junjie&lt;br /&gt;-charlene&lt;br /&gt;-jiawen&lt;br /&gt;-weijie&lt;br /&gt;-yitong&lt;br /&gt;-yuhui&lt;br /&gt;-dominic&lt;br /&gt;-zhikang&lt;br /&gt;-jianliang&lt;br /&gt;-junru&lt;br /&gt;-leon&lt;br /&gt;-junxiang&lt;br /&gt;-aikloong&lt;br /&gt;-xinya&lt;br /&gt;-yunghian&lt;br /&gt;-derrick&lt;br /&gt;-aera&lt;br /&gt;-lynnette&lt;br /&gt;-peiying (MAOMAO!)&lt;br /&gt;-alison&lt;br /&gt;-ben&lt;br /&gt;-mommy&lt;br /&gt;-daddy&lt;br /&gt;-benjamin&lt;br /&gt;-vianne&lt;br /&gt;-chrisanda&lt;br /&gt;-yenyee&lt;br /&gt;-shimin&lt;br /&gt;-dew&lt;br /&gt;-xuanwei&lt;br /&gt;-esther pang&lt;br /&gt;-fiona&lt;br /&gt;-sihim&lt;br /&gt;-eunice&lt;br /&gt;-jerrold&lt;br /&gt;-two people i dont know on friendster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, anyway, i've got several presents. From lieting my dear laopo is this two cute bears hugging each other, from my mortal yvette i've got a a cute soft toy and a bracelet, from XINYI i have a bracelet and this small bag and from junru is this cute figurine. And yes, leon, the movie treat plus free popcorns! We are the popcorn freaks and we go for family combo! THANKS PEOPLE! And to aera, actually there's no need to get me a present la. And that nike tote bag! haha, thanks to lisa, ally, amanda, sandy and last but not least weesian! We shall all go hunting for that nike bag i saw, one day. HEH. To karyong, andrew and kelvin. I'd really much like to thank you for intending to buy that 95bucks adidas watch for me. &lt;strong&gt;thanks!&lt;/strong&gt; and if you ain't gonna buy, IT"S OKAY! Haha, the most i'll just like borrow from andrew! It's the same watch anyway! HEH, ain't i clever? hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for giving me such a wonderful time! I have sweet friends/family and they are the sweetest, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah, i'm giving up. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ain't you stingy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just wanted a simple greeting but none came from you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tsk. 10months.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the longest tme of a crush ever for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i guess it's a good learning point for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will not sit there, pondering, wishing and waiting anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i ain't gonna like you anymore &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the bullet is in my heart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I'm embarking on a new journey, on my first day of fourteen :D&lt;br /&gt;random pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/hairstyle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/hairstyle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/hairstyle2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this hairstyle. Dyed, NOT. it's natural :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/ME&amp;cingcong!2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/ME%26cingcong%212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp; Cing Cong. loves :D cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/1600/superwoman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7534/1061/320/superwoman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lynn the superwoman to the rescue!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-113741632326975679?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/113741632326975679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=113741632326975679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113741632326975679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113741632326975679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/01/birthday.html' title='birthday!'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-113716830084846245</id><published>2006-01-13T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T08:05:00.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg</title><content type='html'>omg leon, i feel like crying again?&lt;br /&gt;and yeah i guess that reason i told you was like weird?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i had this really close friend&lt;br /&gt;and he was nice and all.&lt;br /&gt;we went out together with some of my other friends,&lt;br /&gt;and i think we're getting distant.&lt;br /&gt;i don't think we're like that distant,&lt;br /&gt;but i feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;i realise how stagnant i am in keeping and mantaining a friendship&lt;br /&gt;and i dont put in much effort, except some.&lt;br /&gt;i guess im over-sensitive too.&lt;br /&gt;but it's cause i care.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, envy, as what leon said.&lt;br /&gt;haw haw.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know&lt;br /&gt;and i'm afraid.&lt;br /&gt;i should just shut up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-113716830084846245?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/113716830084846245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=113716830084846245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113716830084846245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113716830084846245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/01/omg.html' title='omg'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-113707180424024882</id><published>2006-01-12T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T05:16:44.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cold</title><content type='html'>It's been raining for the past few days. And it's so cold. I hate taking a bath nowadays, cause i keep shivering in the shower. And when i get outta the shower, my teeth will start clattering. DAMN. Why this irritating season. Why do we have rain for like continuosly? Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Rain's cute and he dances well, err, that's a different case :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to leon: haha, can we meet up some day cause your present is like with me for so long? haha, and where's mine? HURHURR-  Why change to blond joke? I prefer the lian jokes! Though they were so mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so long, so there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't want my infatuation for you to ever end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-113707180424024882?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/113707180424024882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=113707180424024882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113707180424024882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113707180424024882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/01/cold.html' title='cold'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-113681384145171924</id><published>2006-01-09T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T05:41:28.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I guess its going to be a long post. After not blogging for 9days straight, which I guess is pretty long :D haha. Anyway, I think 206-06 is a pretty cute class so YAY wheebam, although I miss the 103-05 classmates a lot but we should always learn to let go. The new doesnt come if the old doesnt go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, Im going to get a new handphone tomorrow! Haha, N70!!!! loves a lot. It will like cost $600 la. Wth. I’ve to pay $200 by myself. But oh wells, I suppose it’s all worth it! Hohoho. Vianne is like so super envious of me. Of the Motorola Razar V3 and iPod nano :P Heh. I’ve been using the 7250i for 2years already and I kinda have feelings for it. Ok, I’m an emotional person la, so if DOMINIC is reading this, I’ll just like to inform you that I do admit and agree to that. ( Just because that we watched HPGOF together. Then now you’re saying I’m uber emo. But anyway, emo punk is nice!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s blog about today! In the morning we had a spot check. HEH, I had ‘inside info’ and thus was prepared! Hahaa, the info came form jiawen! Thanks &lt;3&gt;LONER&lt;/em&gt;. So they restored the stuffs all over again and they said it’d be all right and ask me to monitor my iPod and if it suddenly all delete again, then I’ll go get a replacement. Anyway, I love my nano! It’s specialized with “specially owned by Lynn Ang” damn. So cool right. I’m so obsessed with many things I have :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My form teacher’s coming back most probably on wednesday so I’ll get to see her for the first time. Well, is that a good or bad thing? I think Mr Chew is nice, he doesn’t believe in duty rooster and stuffs. Hahaha. Too bad he isn’t our form class teacher, neither our CLE teacher but be contented, he’s the history teacher! Anyway, reminds me of Mr Wolfe! Ahhhh. He’s back. I saw him while walking on the way to the opp 190 bustop and I was looking at him, not sure if it’s him and indeed it was him. And he’s so funny cos while crossing the road we saw this bald ang moh so he was like saying ‘botak ang moh’. HA HA. Man, that was so fantastic of him to say that! :D I love Wolfe too! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I’m currently holding TWO positions in my class now. MWAHAHAHAHA. Ok, that was so dumb. Yeah like class house person for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TARBET!&lt;/span&gt; And internal environment &lt;em&gt;(person)&lt;/em&gt;? Hahah. Whatever it is. And in charge of class deco, and the theme is FOOD? How are we ever going to bring the theme out? Haha. I’m totally brain dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ok, thanks Sandy and Wee Sian and Alison. Haha, on friday. Well, I guess we know what we did and there’s no need to spell it out right. HURHURR- like what I’ve said, the more you look at him, the uglier he gets. All because of that &lt;em&gt;oh-so-pretty(yeah right)&lt;/em&gt; picture. LOL. We are fabulous people. You people were so daring. I almost went away to the toilet la. Hahaha, and its so funny that whenever the teacher says something and we can link it to him, we’ll turn and laugh. Eg, MALAY! How on earth could you’all come up with such thing?! Ha. But you people are super nice and I ahem, owe you a treat. Take it as a birthday treat. Damn. I’m broke again. Especially after buying my N70. So maybe you’ve gotta wait! Sorry my dears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I’m going to write loads and loads of letters to people that I know and spam their class tray. Haha &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Watched Narnia with Leon a few days back, I can’t remember when although the tickets are still with me. I always ‘gope’ their tickets. And I still keep the 7 long tickets for the maid ok. This will serve as a remembrance! Loves. Yeah, back to point. I didn’t intended to watch it alone with Leon initially but we couldn’t contact junxiang and Aloysius didn’t want to watch it again so we’re stuck with the both of us. But we are all fun people so it so FUN FUN FUN. Leon is so cute. Hahaha -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;YEP! I went to KTV party world last friday. It was total fun ohkay! Reached home at around 3am. Damn shuang. Bleah, they forced me to sing and I was so paiseh. Cause I only know two of my cousins then the other 5 people are my cousin’s friend. And all are very big. I was also the only girl. Then all of them smoked. I almost died of suffocation in the room. Haha, no la, that was so exaggerating. But luckily they were nice and tried not to smoke that much. Yep, and Andrew’s really nice and gentlemanly. My cousin realize I was cold and ask another friend to take off his pullover to lend me but Andrew was like super fast and he took off his jacket to lend me. That was so sweet of him. Awww. And Andrew’s got a NICE voice. It’s just so fab. Heh. Thanks to his jacket if not I’d have frozen to death, me being such a cold blooded animal, especially my fingers. They change accordingly to the surrounding. HOHO. So the point is, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Andrew is nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ll stop everything.&lt;br /&gt;Everything I know of.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I’ll never stop for you.&lt;br /&gt;It’s become a habit that I do sub-consciously.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll have many other crushes along the way&lt;br /&gt;But remember?&lt;br /&gt;Who’s the gentleman?&lt;br /&gt;It’s you man.&lt;br /&gt;That was what you told me,&lt;br /&gt;But I guess,&lt;br /&gt;You’ve already forgotten it all.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll stop crying in the middle of the night,&lt;br /&gt;Not that I do that often but still.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-113681384145171924?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/113681384145171924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=113681384145171924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113681384145171924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113681384145171924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12490892.post-113604103404614993</id><published>2005-12-31T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T06:57:14.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>She crouched there, in her brother's room, crying. Each tear came from the heart. It hurts her, and she doesn't know why. She just broken down, all of a sudden. She's all alone at home, with the television on, the computer, the lights and the fan. &lt;em&gt;She hopes it wasn't for him.&lt;/em&gt; It was supposed to be a festive season, countdown to new year. However, why can't she feel any joy that day? It was totally different from how she felt on Christmas. She was this &lt;em&gt;oh-so-happy-and-high&lt;/em&gt; girl that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She teared continuosly, without knowing what else she could do. She has got loads of things left undone, like tidying up her room. her heart just broke all of a sudden. And it's true, she does not know why. Perhaps, she felt alone, in this empty 1000+ sq ft house. Still, she's got her handphone. She could ring people up, yet she does not want. All she felt like doing was someone she could count on, to lean on, to cry to, to pour out her feelings to. She had someone in mind, but she knows it's just &lt;em&gt;oh-so-impossible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She never wanted him to return any feelings. She was just willingly to give it all she had. She wanted to be strong, thinking that if he has had any troubles, she would be there for him, despite knowing they will never be together. So now, she couldn't hold on anymore. Maybe, it was just a moodswing, but she found no reason for the moodswing. For once, she wanted him so badly. But she knows she is going to get over it really soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She kept telling herself not to think about it. Matters of the heart are always complicated. She's comforted others before. She just wants everything to come to a standstill, pause every single thing. She could then go to him, just for the few seconds, live for that moment. Then, everything will be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got a problem in her leg, though it was really minor. That was the only explainable reason she could think of to have caused her cry. Each tingling slight pain seemed to be amplified in her heart. Each tear seemed as though her leg is being torn apart, when it just feel like only an ant's bite in real life. She's all confused. Somehow, she is trying to escape from reality, thinking that things will be the same no matter for how long. But the truth is, things are going to be totally different. Especially in 2 days' time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He like&lt;u&gt;d&lt;/u&gt; me, he like&lt;u&gt;s&lt;/u&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has been lying all alone, she can't differentiate any longer, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;She just wants him to be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I don't know what's gotten into me. I'm just trying to pen out how i feel. It's true you'know. Everything there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12490892-113604103404614993?l=empty-cries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/feeds/113604103404614993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12490892&amp;postID=113604103404614993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113604103404614993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12490892/posts/default/113604103404614993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-cries.blogspot.com/2005/12/she-crouched-there-in-her-brothers.html' title=''/><author><name>Lynn</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
