<?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-27301240</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:16:38.462-07:00</updated><category term='Roses and candy hearts'/><category term='Skimmers are cute'/><category term='And it&apos;s Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category term='Stranger than Fiction'/><category term='Titoudao'/><category term='WENDY THE WATERMELON'/><title type='text'>Pop princess drive me wild</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>90</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-1929683587863850430</id><published>2007-04-05T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T06:24:00.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RhT2fQEnU9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/7vXX6-NEITg/s1600-h/our+lips+can+touch.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049932098939868114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RhT2fQEnU9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/7vXX6-NEITg/s320/our+lips+can+touch.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The way black is black&amp;blue is just blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I don't know what to say?&lt;br /&gt;Oh well,now warmups are 4km,so it's good for our stamina,which I think has dropped since mary lee left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Trng's relatively boring now,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;sports day's coming but there's no excitment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;At least I'm looking forward to saturday evening/night(:&lt;br /&gt;Hoho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-1929683587863850430?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/1929683587863850430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/1929683587863850430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/04/way-black-is-black-is-just-blue.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RhT2fQEnU9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/7vXX6-NEITg/s72-c/our+lips+can+touch.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-2330672190716143050</id><published>2007-03-29T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T07:15:40.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skimmers are cute'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RgvINsJTbKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/XPnS0d4xIjY/s1600-h/P1020978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047347944912809122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RgvINsJTbKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/XPnS0d4xIjY/s320/P1020978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOOK AT NAT THE EMOKID(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAWHAW,I WANT MANY MANY THINGS NOW,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WILL SOMEONE BE SO KIND AS TO GET ME THOSE SKIMMERS?HOHO ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I SHALL STOP WASTING MY TIME HERE&amp;GO GET SOME WORK DONE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NIGHT ALL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-2330672190716143050?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/2330672190716143050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=2330672190716143050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/2330672190716143050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/2330672190716143050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/03/look-at-nat-emokid-hawhawi-want-many.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RgvINsJTbKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/XPnS0d4xIjY/s72-c/P1020978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-959333486067695521</id><published>2007-03-18T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T03:17:38.759-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Titoudao'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/Rf0RkeACMoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/j8fZjHqiE8w/s1600-h/P1020884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043206475950994050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/Rf0RkeACMoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/j8fZjHqiE8w/s320/P1020884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-959333486067695521?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/959333486067695521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=959333486067695521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/959333486067695521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/959333486067695521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/Rf0RkeACMoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/j8fZjHqiE8w/s72-c/P1020884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-7526658215960739579</id><published>2007-03-14T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T10:12:48.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Titoudao,tanning&amp;amp;shopping was &lt;em&gt;funnnn&lt;/em&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Whooooooooo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-7526658215960739579?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/7526658215960739579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=7526658215960739579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/7526658215960739579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/7526658215960739579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/03/titoudaotanning-was-funnnn-whooooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-6897462208883826425</id><published>2007-03-08T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T06:02:55.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Slc's tmr ):&lt;br /&gt;Not looking forward to mud&amp;track pants at all,&lt;br /&gt;but at least I have camp buddies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawhaw,and I just got new grey skinnys from zara today.&lt;br /&gt;They'll keep me happy for awhile(:&lt;br /&gt;Caught music&amp;lyrics at lido today with KC&amp;amp;Shiqian.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty funny show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright,I shall go pack my bag for camp soon,&lt;br /&gt;I'll just hope it's actually fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RfAXR9w3zJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/JwUAACyTfas/s1600-h/SOLARIZED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039553580432346258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RfAXR9w3zJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/JwUAACyTfas/s320/SOLARIZED.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RfAXD9w3zII/AAAAAAAAAEg/x0Al32kRlnY/s1600-h/P1020780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039553339914177666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RfAXD9w3zII/AAAAAAAAAEg/x0Al32kRlnY/s320/P1020780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The ultimate study pose(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heehee,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TTFN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-6897462208883826425?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/6897462208883826425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/6897462208883826425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/03/slcs-tmr-not-looking-forward-to-mud.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RfAXR9w3zJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/JwUAACyTfas/s72-c/SOLARIZED.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-8605265826398567395</id><published>2007-03-06T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T06:03:08.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THINK I'LL BOMB TMR'S AMATH TEST):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'VE REALLY GOT TO BUCK UP,&amp;JUST STUDY REAL HARD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIKE NO MORE PLAYING AROUND IN CLASS WITH WATERMELONS&amp;amp;SUCH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUST PAY ATTENTION&amp;FOCUS?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOING TO BE REAL HARD THOUGH. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M GLAD THAT WE'RE NOT GETTING BACK OUR PPR TILL TERM2 WK1,OR MY HOLIDAYS WILL BE RUINED):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&amp;amp;NOW I'LL GO BACK TO AMATH,SHIT MANZZXXZX. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-8605265826398567395?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/8605265826398567395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=8605265826398567395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/8605265826398567395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/8605265826398567395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/03/think-ill-bomb-tmrs-amath-test-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-2156058216705205839</id><published>2007-03-04T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T02:17:40.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Celebrated &lt;strong&gt;Valencia's&lt;/strong&gt; birthday at seoul garden yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Eggs&amp;sausages!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Went looking for track pants with the whole grp afterwards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;it was ha-ha funny(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepPY47BgLI/AAAAAAAAADs/Gut3xT41S9M/s1600-h/Suwenn+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037926422182723762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepPY47BgLI/AAAAAAAAADs/Gut3xT41S9M/s320/Suwenn+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepPHY7BgKI/AAAAAAAAADk/UdFhFld-C7Q/s1600-h/Suwenn+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037926121535013026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepPHY7BgKI/AAAAAAAAADk/UdFhFld-C7Q/s320/Suwenn+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Nat tan's the center of attraction(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepOgI7BgJI/AAAAAAAAADc/JmFitEMabNA/s1600-h/Suwenn+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037925447225147538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepOgI7BgJI/AAAAAAAAADc/JmFitEMabNA/s320/Suwenn+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Enru Andrea Rachel Suwenn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Then it was the concert after that!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepNuY7BgII/AAAAAAAAADU/ylg1LJshN4c/s1600-h/P1020682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037924592526655618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepNuY7BgII/AAAAAAAAADU/ylg1LJshN4c/s320/P1020682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepM-o7BgGI/AAAAAAAAADE/dHYvLrz5ZeI/s1600-h/P1020677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037923772187902050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepM-o7BgGI/AAAAAAAAADE/dHYvLrz5ZeI/s320/P1020677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepMYo7BgEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/kjA_jZ4MkDY/s1600-h/P1020699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037923119352873026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepMYo7BgEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/kjA_jZ4MkDY/s320/P1020699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Some people decided to take their shirt off&amp;go crowd surfing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepMAI7BgDI/AAAAAAAAACs/p6CG7TiXGmA/s1600-h/P1020725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037922698446078002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepMAI7BgDI/AAAAAAAAACs/p6CG7TiXGmA/s320/P1020725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&amp;look! Pete Wentz,hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepLlo7BgCI/AAAAAAAAACk/EklysNDgS94/s1600-h/P1020710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037922243179544610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepLlo7BgCI/AAAAAAAAACk/EklysNDgS94/s320/P1020710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;He took off his shirt too at the end of the concert(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepLGo7BgBI/AAAAAAAAACc/Gic_Xeu4jfw/s1600-h/P1020727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037921710603599890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepLGo7BgBI/AAAAAAAAACc/Gic_Xeu4jfw/s320/P1020727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Okay,I'm off to bath now(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Metting some gay shit at 3 to studyyyyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-2156058216705205839?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/2156058216705205839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/2156058216705205839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/03/celebrated-valencias-birthday-at-seoul.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RepPY47BgLI/AAAAAAAAADs/Gut3xT41S9M/s72-c/Suwenn+093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-5247688933237351100</id><published>2007-03-02T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T07:55:52.240-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WENDY THE WATERMELON'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WENDY THE &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;WATERMELON ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330099;"&gt;HAWHAW,YUJIE THE STEEL FINGERS KEPT JABBING ME IN CLASS TILL WENDY DROPPED ON THE FLOOR&amp;GOT ALL DUSTY&amp;amp;DIRTY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330099;"&gt;VALENCIA'S BIRTHDAY&amp;FOB TMR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330099;"&gt;CAN'T WAIT CAN'T WAIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330099;"&gt;CHINESE TUITION WAS SUCHHH A BLAST,NOT):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330099;"&gt;OH,AUNT AGONY IS IN TOWWWWWWN NOW!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330099;"&gt;&amp;amp;SECRETS SECRETS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;PS:HEEHEE,I KNOW I DONT MAKE SENSE BUT I JUST FELT LIKE SAYING EVERYTHING AT ONCE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-5247688933237351100?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/5247688933237351100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=5247688933237351100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/Rd71BrucC3I/AAAAAAAAABM/GQyMEt5IS8M/s1600-h/pretayyeeee+dresses.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034730842712968050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/Rd71BrucC3I/AAAAAAAAABM/GQyMEt5IS8M/s320/pretayyeeee+dresses.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/Rd70xbucC2I/AAAAAAAAABE/cZSE147rVMA/s1600-h/b&amp;w.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/Rd70R7ucC1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Zm1y78oHqKA/s1600-h/cny!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034730022374214482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/Rd70R7ucC1I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Zm1y78oHqKA/s320/cny!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;NEW YEAR WAS FUN,&amp; NOW THERE'S ALL THE $$$ TO SPEND, ALTHOUGH I HAVE NOT MUCH LEFT NOW ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Oh!&amp;amp;happy belated birthday to kendra(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I sort of forgot&amp;anthea and I told her maid to tell her that we said happy birthday,haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&amp;amp;that was when we could actually go to her house, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;how dumb :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Eat,shit&amp;amp;sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;That's all she does, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Guess who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;ILY KC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-4252765363262871794?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/4252765363262871794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/4252765363262871794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-year-was-fun-now-theres-all-to.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/Rd71BrucC3I/AAAAAAAAABM/GQyMEt5IS8M/s72-c/pretayyeeee+dresses.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-747151111025621194</id><published>2007-02-21T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T04:25:26.754-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stranger than Fiction'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;TODAY WAS A &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STRANGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000066;"&gt;I know you know that amandaaaaa(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000066;"&gt;Singing songs in class&amp;snatching phones,whooee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000066;"&gt;22nd Feb tmr, I think I know who's birthday that is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-747151111025621194?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/747151111025621194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=747151111025621194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/747151111025621194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/747151111025621194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-was-strange-day-i-know-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-7764301342803750577</id><published>2007-02-14T06:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T06:08:44.025-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And it&apos;s Valentine&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RdMS97ucC0I/AAAAAAAAAAo/WgNcBBd-uPA/s1600-h/P1020482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031386063916763970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RdMS97ucC0I/AAAAAAAAAAo/WgNcBBd-uPA/s320/P1020482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Flowers and sweets are &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;And it just goes to show how much we love each other,hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Eating so much in class with amanda,yujie and kc when cny is like on sunday,&lt;br /&gt;Just slap me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RdMSs7ucCzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/d1cpt5clUeI/s1600-h/P1020478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031385771858987826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RdMSs7ucCzI/AAAAAAAAAAg/d1cpt5clUeI/s320/P1020478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THE elephant and THE duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RdMRzrucCyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/cg7g8qnm98A/s1600-h/P1020481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031384788311477026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RdMRzrucCyI/AAAAAAAAAAY/cg7g8qnm98A/s320/P1020481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Delphine's fifteenth tmr, but she'll be dieting, so no cake for her anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's see what goes on tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Do you care if I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;don't know what to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Will you sleep tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;or will you think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Will I shake this off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;pretend its all okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;That there someone out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;who feels just like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;There is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Those notes you wrote me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I've kept them all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I've given a lot of thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;of how to write you back this fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;With every single letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;in every single word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;There will be a hidden message about a boy that loves a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&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/27301240-7764301342803750577?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/7764301342803750577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/7764301342803750577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello-happy-valentines-day.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/RdMS97ucC0I/AAAAAAAAAAo/WgNcBBd-uPA/s72-c/P1020482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-7668930895599144979</id><published>2007-02-13T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T07:34:12.731-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roses and candy hearts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHIQIAN'S MY ROCKING VALENTINE FOR TMR ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-7668930895599144979?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/7668930895599144979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/Rc6RHbucCxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/prYZx_OhA3M/s320/lips.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V-day's almost here and so is cny (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Who's going to do what on those days i dont know but i know someeeee ppl in our school are celebrating it together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So sweet yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whooooooeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wrote this song about you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Isn't that cliche' of me to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But it's nothing for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The band just needed one more song to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-826414417416396240?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/826414417416396240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/826414417416396240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/02/v-days-almost-here-and-so-is-cny-whos.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9KO5MCLcKj8/Rc6RHbucCxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/prYZx_OhA3M/s72-c/lips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-117016945911216273</id><published>2007-01-30T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T07:04:20.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/431215/P1020286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/866505/P1020286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a beautiful smile,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can It stay for a while&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;On this beautiful night,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll make everything right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know I love &lt;em&gt;sushi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/27301240-117016945911216273?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/117016945911216273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Had three free periods ystd(; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So we camwhored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/484016/P1020042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/116807/P1020042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Look at what shiqian bought for amanda&amp;I ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/863698/P1020057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/620108/P1020057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; It got boring, so we went to the toilet to play&amp;wait for kc to finish shitting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/72809/P1020060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/696371/P1020060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&amp;now heeerreee she comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/67420/P1020052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/570907/P1020052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;What can I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I feel the &lt;strong&gt;love,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Can you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116990523597650614?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116990523597650614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116990523597650614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116990523597650614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116990523597650614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/01/had-three-free-periods-ystd-so-we.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116982769233618803</id><published>2007-01-26T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T08:13:25.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/221928/b&amp;w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/118715/b%26w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your time has already come and I don't know why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The last thing that I had heard &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you were doin' just fine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It seems like just yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was laughing with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playing games at Grandma's house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well,you taught me well, didn't you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope I'm just like you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do they have radios in heaven?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope they do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Cause they're playing my song on the radio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'm singing it to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;P.S:Upload the photos later, computer's lagging );&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116982769233618803?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116982769233618803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116982769233618803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116982769233618803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116982769233618803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/01/your-time-has-already-come-and-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116930371141238886</id><published>2007-01-20T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T06:42:14.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hey! (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;190107&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Celebrated Dawn,Drea.p&amp;Jiaxing's birthday during recess today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Not bad at all, the cake was nice&amp;amp;it was funny. Then instead of training for daisytan carnival, we went to support Bdiv at sports school but then their game got cancelled,#$&amp;@*#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Saw spongebob there,&amp;amp;all of us noticed she's actually a bit fat,hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But still, she's a damn good shooter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left sports school for j8&amp;we went to swensons for drea.p&amp;amp;dawn's birthday dinner which was gooood ;D&lt;br /&gt;Yummy food&amp;ice-cream made all of us happy,plus it was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/314966/ketchup&amp;amp;chilli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/123498/ketchup%26chilli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stuffing our faces with food,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/935702/P1010904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/435598/P1010904.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/384208/P1010909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/682009/P1010909.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then with ice-cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/167647/P1010938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/172528/P1010938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/536011/first%20star%20i%20see%20tonight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/262840/first%20star%20i%20see%20tonight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars were pretty&amp;the company was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll do this again next year,&lt;br /&gt;just like last year&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;just like this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;200107&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&amp;then today's Derek's birthday dinner at the samba steakhouse.The food there was awesome and good food ystd&amp;amp;today means that i should not eat again for about 423823 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/255855/P1010957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/710380/P1010957.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at all these pretty balloons!&lt;br /&gt;They're from his birthday dinner&amp;amp;now they're in my room looking nice,hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Okaaay,I'm off to bath now because I'm really dirty,so&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice night!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How did'you get so fly&lt;br /&gt;Cos' now I need you by my side.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116930371141238886?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116930371141238886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116930371141238886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116930371141238886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116930371141238886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-190107-celebrated-dawndrea.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116912981634588986</id><published>2007-01-18T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T06:22:55.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;You say hello, inside I'm screaming I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;You say goodnight, in my mind I'm sleeping next to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;You drive away from my car crash of a heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;And I don't know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;But you gave me the best mixtape I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;And even all the bad songs ain't so bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;I just wish there was so much more than that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;About me and you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;You talk to him, and it burns me like the sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;You talk to her, and you say that you feel like he's the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;I talk to me, but you can't hear the pain I feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You don't know &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda&amp;I were hugging smelly welly in class today and that helped to get past all those boring lessons ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr's drea.p&amp;amp;dawn's birthday dinner,JUST LIKE LAST YEAR &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA,&lt;br /&gt;Shiqian said she stopped crying after she ate my gummies, how nice (; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/754905/partyyyyyyyyyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/754905/partyyyyyyyyyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/754905/partyyyyyyyyyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/754905/partyyyyyyyyyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/754905/partyyyyyyyyyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/438259/partyyyyyyyyyy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I seriously need something like this,2007's darn-it boring so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's been almost everything&amp;only recess is enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;Lessons are like shit,but people like &lt;strong&gt;amanda yujie&amp;amp;karchian&lt;/strong&gt; make it just a little better.&lt;br /&gt;Plus there are really nice people like kindergarten friend nat huang,sining and ivy who just make things seem funnier.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;my lab partner christabel is cute&amp;amp;nice,so I really shouldn't complain so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend's almost here,&amp;amp;it's going to be far better than monday to friday put together,whoooeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116912981634588986?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116912981634588986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116912981634588986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116912981634588986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116912981634588986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/01/you-say-hello-inside-im-screaming-i.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116895446186465156</id><published>2007-01-16T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T05:34:22.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;School was boring as usual,except for recess,blahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Finally caught night at the museum after school today with &lt;strong&gt;shiqian&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;&lt;strong&gt;enru&lt;/strong&gt; at lido (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/404681/P1010852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/125995/P1010852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're dorks,just like what the picture says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/224147/P1010811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/199662/P1010811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;we &lt;3 the AMath textbk! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/515336/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/329291/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enru was studying while shiqian was playing with her wallet&amp;she demanded me to take a photo of her with her wallet on her head (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/962264/P1010865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/153001/P1010865.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know the hood's funny :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just 3 more days to the wkend,&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I can't wait because school's boringgg now );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116895446186465156?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116895446186465156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116895446186465156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116895446186465156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116895446186465156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/01/school-was-boring-as-usualexcept-for.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116835156686148095</id><published>2007-01-09T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T06:06:07.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Bought something that made me happy today ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bye all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;P.S:Amanda says I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116835156686148095?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116835156686148095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116835156686148095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116835156686148095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116835156686148095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/01/bought-something-that-made-me-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116809182878736422</id><published>2007-01-06T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T07:05:20.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/256621/P1010694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/310505/P1010694.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm awake now,so you can tell me whatever you want to say shiqian.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about just now char,I was sleepy&amp;amp;I couldn't really understand what you were trying to say until I saw your message, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Shiqian you can stop freaking out now,just ignore ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;All you have to do is just believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116809182878736422?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116809182878736422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116809182878736422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116809182878736422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116809182878736422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-awake-nowso-you-can-tell-me.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116782748432062562</id><published>2007-01-03T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T04:31:25.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've got nothing to say at all. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;at least not here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116782748432062562?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116782748432062562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116782748432062562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116782748432062562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116782748432062562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/01/ive-got-nothing-to-say-at-all.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116759195953285140</id><published>2007-01-01T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T11:10:54.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's the 3rd hour of the new year ;D&lt;br /&gt;Got back from kelda's countdown party just now,went to bath&amp;now I'm blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Met enru in town to catch death note2 at 6 plus today then went to the party at 9 plus.&lt;br /&gt;Had fun at there, where alex got really high&amp;kind of drunk,and regina was dancing all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006 was a really really fun year&amp;amp;maybe, just maybe,2007 will be just as good-&lt;em&gt;or even better.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a new year, &amp;I know we'll all try to stick to our newyear resolutions,so let's all study our butts off for every test&amp;amp;be nerds in our new classes of 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god Amanda will be with me,but we all know we'll see each other at recess!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE! (;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We all know it's something magical.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:New year, new clothes, which means shopping ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116759195953285140?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116759195953285140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116759195953285140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116759195953285140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116759195953285140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-3rd-hour-of-new-year-d-got-back.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116706201472089040</id><published>2006-12-25T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T08:25:48.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ended up going to Meryl's party with Char the dumb moomoo&amp;Kendra on Christmas eve.It was raining so Char and I took a cab to Kendra's hse to pick her up so that her mum would let her go,and then we went to seveneleven where we bought bacardi for the party which Kendra paid for (; I think we still owe her money luh, haha.&amp;her mum's so nice to fetch us here and there!&lt;br /&gt;Dare or double dare at the party was fun,and we did stupid things like licking ppl's face,which was gross.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I spent the first few hours of Christmas with Char&amp;amp;Kendra and we took photos ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/429343/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Spent the start of Christmas with these two pretttttyyyy ladies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/912953/P1010651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/469464/P1010651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt; We move in our own special way (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/489579/P1010638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/763018/P1010638.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/764191/darker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/910019/darker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt; I think we were laughing spastically,that's why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/152336/P1010657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/81607/P1010657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Christmas is going to be over in 9 mins, but I'm sure 2007's christmas will be here real soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This year practically flew past,&amp;I'm looking forward to the next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shopping tmr with enruuuuu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;post-christmas sales are &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;P.S:I know the font is #*$%!(% and all weird, but I don't know why I can't change it even though I've tried a few times,&amp;amp;shiqian's offered to help, but I dont trust her with my blog anymore even though I still think she's sexy&amp;amp;all(: SO I HAVE REALLY UGLY FONT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/27301240-116706201472089040?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116706201472089040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116706201472089040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116706201472089040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116706201472089040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas-3-ended-up-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116671265659015342</id><published>2006-12-21T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T06:54:21.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I REMEMBER ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/119350/FLOWERRR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/383244/FLOWERRR.jpg" 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/27301240-116671265659015342?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116671265659015342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116671265659015342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116671265659015342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116671265659015342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-remember.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116663244306249827</id><published>2006-12-20T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T12:01:59.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Went out with KC today! ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Watched the holiday and its not bad,&amp; enru!your 'home exchange' is actually the holiday/ Finally ate pepper lunch but i was dying bec of braces ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Charmaine was like finally you get to eat pepper lunch,bec that time they all ate and I couldn't bec I just plucked out my teeth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Doing homework tmr with enru&amp;amp;manda,I really need to get started on it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Holidays are like almost over ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Char stayed over on sunday&amp;monday and we took lots of weird pictures bec my sister was hogging the computer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/234345/crazy%20cows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/111447/crazy%20cows.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/392249/DSC02081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/99240/DSC02081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I don't know what we were doing, I think something stupid like smiling at the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I still love that girl even though there's obviously something wrong with her &lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's the greatest time of year&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;It's here&lt;br /&gt;So help me celebrate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116663244306249827?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116663244306249827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116663244306249827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116663244306249827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116663244306249827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/12/went-out-with-kc-today-watched-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116635634463291840</id><published>2006-12-17T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T06:48:24.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;This trip was gooood and it ended just too soon.&lt;br /&gt;Late night shirley temples,hide&amp;seek and singing till the wee hours of the morning with them was &lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/352041/P1010582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/566454/P1010582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I think she's superdee cute&amp;sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/690826/P1010576.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/974445/P1010593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/859791/P1010593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love her because she can always make me laugh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/8570/P1010585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/689114/P1010585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drown in love&amp;amp;memories.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/27301240-116635634463291840?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116635634463291840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116635634463291840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116635634463291840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116635634463291840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-trip-was-gooood-and-it-ended-just.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116612361551688560</id><published>2006-12-15T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T11:25:22.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omfg,I don't know why I can't get to sleep now although I got to wake up early early tmr.&lt;br /&gt;Put down with Char at 2 just now &amp; I've been trying to get to sleep but it's not working. ):&lt;br /&gt;Weekend getaway soon, with my favourite cousin&amp;amp;I know it'll be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,I guess I'll just go lie on my bed till I fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every move you make is poetry &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They all fake what you do naturally &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If not for you I wouldnt come at all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116612361551688560?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116612361551688560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116612361551688560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116612361551688560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116612361551688560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/12/omfgi-dont-know-why-i-cant-get-to.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116611637387456317</id><published>2006-12-14T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T11:14:46.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/60741/collage-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/92560/collage-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love you moomoo,even if you say weird things like how your ears are happy and wake me up at midnight just to solve problems (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for always being there and giving me the advice I need to hear most,like how everyone's telling me to stop thinking about the gdbygkjdnbkdl match,and yet you're telling me that its right to keep crying over it and its up to me on how long I want to be sad about it,haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yes I got you hooked on sims2,yet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JUST SO YOU KNOW,JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE ROCKS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/942171/DSC01804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no matter how hard it gets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This love will have no regrets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As long as when we stepping on the dancefloor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's me and you &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116611637387456317?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116611637387456317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116611637387456317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116611637387456317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116611637387456317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-love-you-moomooeven-if-you-say-weird_14.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116568405326874336</id><published>2006-12-09T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T09:17:32.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today was kind of fun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/979061/stupid%20pink%20christmas%20tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/755212/stupid%20pink%20christmas%20tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;We walked all the way from somerset to grand cathay to see this christmas tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/44706/DSC01766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/673139/DSC01766.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we went to bnj's,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/418413/pigs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/267678/pigs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to take stupid photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/66568/bnj"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/612064/bnj%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp;we ate till we were all damn fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey look char, I blogged.(char's blog has way more details)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116568405326874336?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116568405326874336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116568405326874336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116568405326874336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116568405326874336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/12/today-was-kind-of-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116558875183449052</id><published>2006-12-08T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T06:42:32.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Went to the Stars Don't Fall concert in the end with anthea&amp;friends yesterday.Not bad, but hardly anybody was there&amp;amp;they came all the way from australia luh.Had to rush to meet char after that bec I skipped organ to go for that and my dad's not supposed to know ya.&amp;then char came to stay at my house. Dental today,now i have metal bands round my teeth,but mum bought me the green adidas jacket today so im still happy happy ;) char said she's gna get scolded bec my mum bought her the jacket too,&amp;her mum thinks char made my mum buy it for her, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/280401/P1010362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/909860/P1010362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Some local band called Face Off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/296401/stars%20don"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/902547/stars%20don%27t%20fall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&amp;amp;Stars Don't Fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116558875183449052?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116558875183449052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116558875183449052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116558875183449052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116558875183449052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/12/went-to-stars-dont-fall-concert-in-end.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116542411686900316</id><published>2006-12-06T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T06:40:53.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sleepover was funnnnn,&amp; I baked a cake for the first time ever ;D Nat knew what to do so I sort of watched her actually, hahaha. Game at Nanyang was okay I guess, but had to wake up super early &amp; all of us were half -dead at first. Went to watch the opening match of 4nations but it was boring ): Singapore was leading the match against Canada like 50-25 when we left to eat, so there was nothing much left to see. Was supposed to go watch the Stars Don't Fall concert with Char at SAC tmr night, but not gg alrdy luh. Eating with her tmr night instead &amp;amp; then I think she's staying over bec she wants to see me get my teeth extracted tmr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/604952/P1010355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/434895/P1010355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;For a moment,we thought we spoiled sandra's big big chair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/704533/P1010351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/472762/P1010351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;(: Cake made specially &lt;strong&gt;for tracy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Playing speed in the middle of the night keeps you awake man, but I really really really suck at it. &amp; 7diamonds is so addictive.The I never game was not bad, del still has to do the forfeit bec she went to pee first!Feel like falling asleep now bec last night wasn't exactly the time to sleep,so &lt;strong&gt;goodnight&lt;/strong&gt; (; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wake up to break up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116542411686900316?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116542411686900316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116542411686900316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116542411686900316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116542411686900316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/12/sleepover-was-funnnnn-wake-up-to-break.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116498886731645698</id><published>2006-12-01T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T09:29:43.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm blogging because some nehnehs say I don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/803469/WHAAAAAT!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/200139/WHAAAAAT%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's a crazy nehneh&amp;I love her just like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/463896/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/878922/happy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/987227/my%20memories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/320/458848/my%20memories.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love it when we do fun things like these because it makes me feel like I'm a child again. &amp;i remembered I've not been out with Amanda for quite awhile when she called yesterdayyesterday for a day to go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.51 &amp;amp; 2.47 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rightttt,char? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/10157/we%20love%20jumping.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3906/2866/1600/514336/we%20do%20pretty%20things%20like%20this.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116498886731645698?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116498886731645698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116498886731645698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116498886731645698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116498886731645698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-blogging-because-some-nehnehs-say-i.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116478891244343877</id><published>2006-11-29T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T00:28:32.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just fucking extracted 2 teeth ): and i'll be extracting 2 more next week, then the braces will be on. shit luh, it's like damn painful now.&lt;br /&gt;got to go sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116478891244343877?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116478891244343877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116478891244343877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116478891244343877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116478891244343877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-just-fucking-extracted-2-teeth-and.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116446474190932310</id><published>2006-11-25T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T06:25:42.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anthea&amp;I ate kissables today,&amp;amp;we love the red ones ;D went to karchian's church and it was not bad (: went to see shiqian&amp;hello kitty after that at vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.S:anthea makes me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116446474190932310?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116446474190932310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116383747717023316</id><published>2006-11-18T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T00:12:18.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HELLO IM SHIQIAN HERE! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BLOGGING FOR ANDREA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;YAY IM SO NICE RIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAHA CUZ I THINK SHE DOESNT UPDATE HER BLOG. SO SHES QUITE POK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;okay so yesterday she went crazy. after school we cabbed to j8 and she lunched with manda at kfc. and guess who she saw?! SEBASTIAN! haha. manda forced her to call me. THEY GOT ALL EXCITED MAN. they wanted to make friends with him luhh. oooooh SCANDALOUS YEA! she said something SHOCKING: actually today his jaw wasnt &lt;em&gt;THAT&lt;/em&gt; bad. and i was like HAHAHA. and manda said: hes got perky butt. SEXAYE WOOOHHH! they're all falling in love with sebastian. which is rather gross :P haha I KNOW ANDREA'S SO GONNA KILL ME FOR BLOGGING THIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;yea and anw im on the phone with andrea now. HAHA. shes singing to herself and humming tunes. HOW CHILDISH! lalalala~ oh man IM ASKING HER TO SHUT UP AND STOP HUMMING AND SHE JUST GOES ON AND ON AND ON. oh man shes turning me off like sally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just realise all my friends love to spoil my ear drums :(&lt;/em&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/27301240-116383747717023316?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116383747717023316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116383747717023316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116383747717023316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116383747717023316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello-im-shiqian-here-blogging-for.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116339072469337351</id><published>2006-11-13T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T20:13:11.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've been housing all this doubt and insecurity and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've been locked inside that house all the while you hold the key and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've been dying to get out and that might be the death of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;even though, there's no way in knowing where to go, promise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm going because I've gotta get outta here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've gotta get outta here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp;I'm begging You, I'm begging You, I'm begging You to be my escape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I fought You for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I should have let You in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh how we regret those things we do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp;all I was trying to do was save my own skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But so were You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So were You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116339072469337351?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116339072469337351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116339072469337351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116339072469337351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116339072469337351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/11/ive-been-housing-all-this-doubt-and.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116299988693430091</id><published>2006-11-08T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T07:31:27.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Get this&lt;br /&gt;andrea:hey i see steven strait(caleb in the covenant)&lt;br /&gt;charmaine: WHERE?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charmaine's such a bimbo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116299988693430091?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116299988693430091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116299988693430091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116299988693430091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116299988693430091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/11/get-this-andreahey-i-see-steven.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116299539514199170</id><published>2006-11-08T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T06:16:35.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;B-b-b-baby I think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm going c-c-c-crazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why should I be sane without you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My computer's finally fixed (: The holidays have been super duper fun&amp; i have so many things to say. Like the last day of school, Sentosa with amanda,movies,shopping,finding annette's present,halloween( :D ), and charmaine's chalet.oh, &amp;amp;cassandra's chalet is this friday (: AMANDA OWES ME LOTS OF PICTUES :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh, and something special is coming soon(: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/P1010347.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/P1010347.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I ate this pretty chocolate just now,&amp; now it's not-so-pretty in my stomach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/P1010198.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/P1010198.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I &lt;3 her so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/P1010282.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/P1010282.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Billy bombers is cute,&amp; so is their food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/P1010184.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/P1010184.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She makes everything special for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/P1010248.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/P1010248.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They bring joy&amp;laughter with them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/P1010256.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/P1010256.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiteng&amp;Shiqian bought a snow white puzzle for me :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/WHOO.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/WHOO.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She know's i think she's sexaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/P1010271.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/P1010271.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;I know i'll love this bimbo forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie marathon tmr right enru?Grudge2 got me all scared ): even though the plot was pretty dumb and weird. The covenant was (:, &amp; charmaine thinks caleb is super hot. While she was drooling at her eyecandy, i was trying to get their weird names : / haha DOA was entertaining&amp;amp; the prestige was profound, haha. I dont know what we're watching tmr, but i think it's going to be fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People in love get fast&amp;foolish &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People in love get scared&amp;amp;stupid &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People in love get special treatment &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People in love,their heart gets eaten &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People in love get everything wrong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116299539514199170?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116299539514199170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116299539514199170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116299539514199170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116299539514199170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/11/b-b-b-baby-i-think-im-goin_116299539514199170.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116150029119924629</id><published>2006-10-21T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T23:58:11.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not been online for a loooooooooong time bec my computer's spoilt and no one has called the repairman to come.Im only blogging now bec im at Anthea's house.Did lots of fun things throughout the week though (: Amanda send me the pictures ya?&lt;br /&gt;Friday was fun but i fucking lost my phone on that day also luh, and now im using some shit phone. &amp;dad refuses to get me another phone bec my phone was like only 2 months old. I bet the person who took my phone just took it bec she likes red too luh, shithead. Okay, im off to go swim now,&amp;amp; thank god holidays are almost here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to understand this horror&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a weight in your eyes I can't admit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everybody ends up here in bottles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But the name tag's the last thing you wanted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As the world explodes we fall out of it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And we can't let go because this &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will not go away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a house built out in space&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116150029119924629?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116150029119924629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116150029119924629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116150029119924629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116150029119924629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/10/not-been-online-for-loooooooooong-time.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116049361290861518</id><published>2006-10-10T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T08:20:27.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WE SHOULD ALL BE ABOUT JOY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BECAUSE IT SERIOUSLY HELPS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116049361290861518?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116049361290861518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116049361290861518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116049361290861518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116049361290861518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/10/we-should-all-be-about-joy-because-it.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116032751186561362</id><published>2006-10-08T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T10:14:20.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/ENRU%20ANDREA&amp;SUWENN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/ENRU%20ANDREA%26SUWENN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've got some things I'd like to set in pen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I would have used a pencil but it's just not permanent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll give you all I can,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A flower and a hand. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; I hope this helps you see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116032751186561362?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116032751186561362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116032751186561362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116032751186561362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116032751186561362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/10/ive-got-some-things-id-like-to-set-in.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116015487295250050</id><published>2006-10-06T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T10:19:42.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Chinese paper was sooooooooo not good ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;but after that was happy happy (: haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;SPARKLERS SUSHI&amp;FRIENDS MAKE ME HAPPY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/WE%20LOVEEEE%20PEAR.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/WE%20LOVEEEE%20PEAR.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone ends up here anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/WE%20READ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/WE%20READ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We read(: &amp;amp;Waiteng loves her butt just soooo much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/yes%20let"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/yes%20let%27s%20start.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being with them makes everything seem much better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/who%20doesn"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/who%20doesn%27t%20love%20amanda.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't love amandaaaaa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/hooch%20fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/hooch%20fun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had so much fun with the hooch bottle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/sparklers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/sparklers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's like childhood all over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/star%20gazing%20is%20so%20fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/star%20gazing%20is%20so%20fun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stargazing makes us smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hands down this is the best day I can ever remember. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Always remember the sound of the stereo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The dim of the soft lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The scent of your hair, that you twirled in your fingers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; the time on the clock, when we realized it's so late &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And this walk that we share together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The streets were wet, and the gate was locked, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I jumped it, and I let you in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3 Sincerely me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116015487295250050?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116015487295250050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116015487295250050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116015487295250050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116015487295250050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/10/chinese-paper-was-sooooooooo-not-good.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-116005504768325155</id><published>2006-10-05T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T06:30:48.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just one more paper, &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PLAY TIME'S HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-116005504768325155?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/116005504768325155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=116005504768325155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116005504768325155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/116005504768325155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/10/just-one-more-paper-play-times-here.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115996678322749768</id><published>2006-10-04T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T05:59:43.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These few days at mos have been eventful, for shiqian that is. haha, so today cleared things up? although it's quite obvious it's not really true from what waiteng's friend tells us. anyway eoys are ending SOON. two more papers to go and holidays start for me (: Friday is going to be super fun day with all of them ;D Amanda Waiteng Shiqian Enru Suwenn Cassandra Cheryl Rachel&amp;amp;Matilda(: hahaha. Shopping on saturday with enru and suwenn and sunday is something with alex and the rest i think, not sure yet. and then there's char's and cassandra's chalet. Tmr it's lit and then chinese on friday and then it's all over, I CAN'T WAIT :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115996678322749768?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115996678322749768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115996678322749768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115996678322749768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115996678322749768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/10/these-few-days-at-mos-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115927428277853861</id><published>2006-09-26T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T05:38:03.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Being in school now is (: everyones studying hard now for eoys and i should just do that to! and after eoys will be so crazy! omg, i can't wait, hahaha. remember what we gna do amanda, and you know you love me! haha. karchian's church on saturday was fun. and megan's church was fun too. i didn't know karchian's church was like that luh, haha. plans with alex and don't know who yet this saturday, should be fun :D okay, i should really be studying NOW, right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115927428277853861?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115927428277853861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115927428277853861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115927428277853861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115927428277853861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/09/being-in-school-now-is-everyones.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115875523984667148</id><published>2006-09-20T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T05:27:31.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My internet is finally working again! rebooting the whole computer was a hassle luh, everythings gone ): and i couldn' use the internet since like last saturday. we did hm ecs at waiteng's house after school today ;D so fun, hahaha &amp;amp; fattening. but the whip cream was damn good and that's all i've got to say (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115875523984667148?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115875523984667148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115875523984667148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115875523984667148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115875523984667148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-internet-is-finally-working-again.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115824655628743314</id><published>2006-09-14T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T08:24:26.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mock exams this whole week makes me sad. &amp; exams are like so near already, study andrea study! ): but being in school with amanda shiqian &amp;amp; waiteng cheers me up lots, hahaha. studying at starbucks with suwenn enru &amp; amanda helps lots too &lt;3 had dental today &amp;amp; putting on braces after exams ): but i feel all better thinking about te nice nice colours i'll get to choose ;D isn't that the whole point of braces,HAHA. plans for the weekend has got me all exciteddddd! right char? thats the whole POINT of sleepovers (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE ANTHEA MUCH AND TODAY IS HER SPECIAL DAY&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 14th BIRTHDAY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you know i love you, hahaha. &lt;33333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;what you feel is what you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;what you are is beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;p.s:amanda &amp;amp; shiqian, you two can stop tagging as xiao ming okay. CRAZY, but i love you two so :DD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115824655628743314?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115824655628743314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115824655628743314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115824655628743314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115824655628743314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/09/mock-exams-this-whole-week-makes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115729128799050999</id><published>2006-09-03T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T06:50:19.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Studied with shiqian tdy (: although i got distracted by lots of stuff, heh. went to buy new cross trainers for trng after that with dad&amp;mum. outing with char on friday was nice.having char sleepover was good for some reasons, haha, and i bought a new handbag from ripcurl and she got the wallet she wanted. caught the break up and it sucked just like ppl said.haha but char and i decided to watch it anyway. met up with alex&amp;amp;rachel for a little while to look at their sparkly bellies and rachel's turquoise one is darn nice, hahaha. mm, swimming tmr at anthea's house, and im gna TRY get a little darker. OH, AND IM GNA STUDY HARD FOR EOYS (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115729128799050999?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115729128799050999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115729128799050999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115729128799050999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115729128799050999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/09/studied-with-shiqian-tdy-although-i.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115659892978686794</id><published>2006-08-26T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T03:16:34.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to wheelock ystd after sch wth yujie&amp;del. ate at sakae sushi and was so bloody full after that, haha. went to buy birkenstocks after that. i bought new red madrids, hahaha i like red a lot nowadays, not sure why ;D went to topshop and then toys R'us after that. had so much fun being retarded and some little kid was scared of yujie luh hahaha.walked to far east and del took cab home from there bec she was tired&amp; sad over some stuff ): anyway, i didnt know yujie was nice enough to treat me to bubble tea, but she did, haha! shocking please. we left after a while and yujie ended up 1 hour late for church. : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up early today :D hahaha, went to meet annette del sandra&amp;amp;dreap at dhoby ghaut at nine. took bus from there to knc to support sng1. they played really well and delphine sandra &amp; i went to grand cathay to catch lovewrecked during the lunch time. annette had tuition so she left at 1 and dreap had church. show was not bad, haha. but i was freezing so bad in the theatre! ): went back to knc in time to watch sng1's last match. haha, they were so good they won ALL their matches since last saturday, so they're first! hahaha (: went to macs for ice cream with dawn alex sharrie and meltan peiling&amp;amp;yanbing and took 16 to dhoby ghaut and then purple line with alex. haha, thanks alex for accompanying me to take purple line (: took bus 16 four times today in the end, haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:yujie bought me a flower softtoy too, how NICE can she get huh, hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you don't have to speak bec i can hear your heartbeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115659892978686794?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115659892978686794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115659892978686794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115659892978686794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115659892978686794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/08/went-to-wheelock-ystd-after-sch-wth.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115608691959735346</id><published>2006-08-20T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T08:25:33.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all (: Pesta yestd was okay i guess. we switched grpings with juniors bec we happened to get all the easy teams. lunch at swensens after that ;D del and i had the salmon bake rice again, haha, YUM. watched click again after that with dawn sandra del &amp; alex at the grand cathay. omg, its so nice there! we went to starbucks earlier on and sneaker our drinks in using our coolers,hahaha. (: all of us were freezing in the theatre luh. went to meet suwenn ugenie &amp;amp; teri after that at cine to eat dinner. we ate at ljs and this ahbeng knelt down at the entrance and apologised to his ahlian girlfriend and everyone was staring. but it was super funny, right right suwenn?&lt;br /&gt;Watched an american haunting with esther today. haha its quite scary, but im glad i watched it. (: tried learning to play the guitar at her house after that but i suck ): haha, okay im off to do the jian baos now. i havent even started and its due tmr. oh man, shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115608691959735346?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115608691959735346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115608691959735346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115608691959735346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115608691959735346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/08/hey-all-pesta-yestd-was-okay-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115530114899544841</id><published>2006-08-11T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T05:59:09.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This week was really fun ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched lake hse after sch with yujie chery &amp; shiqian. quite nice, haha. i expected it to be boring but, nah it was okay. met amanda in the evening for dinner and wewent for the fireworksat esplanade. nice nice. apparently suwenn&amp;amp;enru were there with their china buddies but we couldt call them as there were so many ppl there, the phone network was jammed or smth and all our calls couldn't get through.still nice though, met amanda's cousin after that and we went to cine to eat, and we saw a fight there! hahaha.two middle aged fat guys yelling at each other and trying to bash each other up. and there were ppl holding them back. what they were doing at cine, i dont know. i love fun outings, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanning at sentosa with amanda waiteng shiqian&amp;cheryl. haha, so many things happened there. i shall not elaborate alrdy, haha. but it was super fun! ate dinner after that in town with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping &amp;lunch with mum today, haha (: i feel happy bec i bought nice stuff, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally forgot about the bio test till late last night and couldn't be bothered to study, think im gna fail this test ): match with amk was okay for us today i guess,but i gave so many bad passes and all ): Going to rtc tmr with anthea&amp;amp;alycia to swim, haha. I cant wait! :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHIQIAN! &lt;3333&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;someday we'll go use the voucher new urban male gave ya? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115530114899544841?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115530114899544841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115530114899544841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115530114899544841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115530114899544841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-week-was-really-fun-d-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115495273868075525</id><published>2006-08-07T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T05:44:31.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was a really bad day. trng was horrible, the flow wasnt good at all and all my high passes couldnt get through and i kept clashing with annette&amp;dreap. After trng we decided to go through every movement to see what was wrong. I know everyone really wants to get something for Pesta Sukan and although we tried so hard today, it just didnt work out. Like Megs said, it just wasnt our day. Maybe the angmokio match will be good for us. I guess we'll see on friday.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;Delphine&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;Annette&lt;/strong&gt; made me happier today (: haha, they gave me a really pretty necklace from bintan. So sweet of them &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; RED&amp;WHITE TMR ): HOW SAD &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe a greater thing will happen;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe all will see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115495273868075525?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115495273868075525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115495273868075525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115495273868075525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115495273868075525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/08/today-was-really-bad-day.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115479251340450587</id><published>2006-08-05T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T08:41:53.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up early today to go to the science centre and it was boring! and it only ended at four, so headed to town with cheryl waiteng and shiqian to find red shirts (: i eneded up buying a red shirt from new urban male, haha. i think its very nice ;D by that time it was alrdy 6 plus so went to cine to meet char to watch click. caught the 7 plus show with her. it's really funny and nice although had to sit in the sencond row, hahaha. bought another shirt with char too (: sorry suwenn, cant go out tmr. haha anyway you're going with ugenie to cut her hair alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAY SUWENN!(BIMBO)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;33333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll celebrate on tuesday if possible okay? (:&lt;br /&gt;okay im off to watch dvds now, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115479251340450587?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115479251340450587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115479251340450587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115479251340450587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115479251340450587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/08/woke-up-early-today-to-go-to-science.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115452325255159120</id><published>2006-08-02T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T05:54:14.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/1600/bimbo!%20(red).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3906/2866/320/bimbo%21%20%28red%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMANDA=BIMBO&lt;br /&gt;took photos in class today (: haha, lessons passed quite fast, slept through the last part of science because it was so boring! trng after that : / so tired now and my muscles ache ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115452325255159120?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115452325255159120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115452325255159120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115452325255159120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115452325255159120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/08/amandabimbo-took-photos-in-class-today.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115426175746787238</id><published>2006-07-30T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T05:15:57.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>enru cheryl shiqian&amp;i are in the 4million smiles thing, haha! we took the photo few weeks back and shiqian found our photos ;D hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smiles2006.com/module/mural&amp;int_cur_position=20764&amp;amp;h=26957"&gt;http://www.smiles2006.com/module/mural&amp;int_cur_position=20764&amp;amp;h=26957&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115426175746787238?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115426175746787238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115426175746787238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115426175746787238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115426175746787238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/07/enru-cheryl-shiqianh26957.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115383747149513869</id><published>2006-07-25T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T07:24:32.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling lazy,haha. schools been okay i guess, but better get studying for tests and stuff. Been out the past two sundays with shiqian cheryl &amp;enru, and with enru&amp;amp;suwenn another time. Ended up eating a lot on sunday with enru&amp;suwenn!&lt;br /&gt;tennis this saturday with amanda shiqian cheryl suwenn and enru ;D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, FUN FUN.&lt;br /&gt;and our plans for 8,9&amp;10 August!&lt;br /&gt;TANNING, BEACH, EATING AND SLEEPOVER. WOOOO,CANT WAIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY,DONT TALK NONSENSE AMANDA&amp;SHIQIAN! ITS ALL IN YOUR IMAGINATION, HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;AND SHIQIAN, DELTE MY PHOTOS! NOWWWWWWWWWWW ):&lt;br /&gt;(although i know you will be laughing when you read this and most definitely will not delete them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear, amanda, you're such a bimbo! hahaha ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115383747149513869?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115383747149513869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115383747149513869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115383747149513869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115383747149513869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/07/feeling-lazyhaha.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115297487778154161</id><published>2006-07-15T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T07:48:08.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohmygosh, today was fun : D woke up late, so dad sent me to east coast to meet shiqian amanda cheryl and the china girl. went cycling and shiqian cut her toe and there was flesh cut off or smth, really gross. :/ amanda and i were complaining the whole way that our butt hurts! haha, then wanted to go rollerblading after that but to rent 5 rollerblades the person required at least 3 ezlinks and we didnt have our ezlinks. so we went to the breakwater and sat there (: amazingly, the china girl has never been to a beach before, so she was darn happy. took many photos too ;D shiqian mastered the art of 'inside but outside'. HAHAHA! it was super funny. after that, we all saw a freaking nice bikini, and cheryl bought it! it was damn cheap too. went to eat after that, and gosh, the china girl really can eat. shnt comment anymore on that (: after that in gelare cheryl was being spastic and took so many retarded photos and videos of _____.  went home after that, and then went to rent dvds with esther and she came over to my house. we watched house of wax and seed of chucky. seed of chucky was damn retarded luh. outing tmr with enru amanda shiqian and cheryl (: hahaha, cant wait. and i know enru cant wait too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115297487778154161?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115297487778154161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115297487778154161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115297487778154161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115297487778154161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/07/ohmygosh-today-was-fun-d-woke-up-late.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115271324605443066</id><published>2006-07-12T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T03:52:17.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eating gummy bears now, yum :D haha. i dont know how to do the dachangjin assignment, shit. yujie found out something and shes laughing at me now! ): damn, got to get back to the shitass assignment. i need help, desperately ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last night I had a dream that we went to Disneyland,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went on all the rides, didn't have to wait in line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I drove you to your house where we stared up at the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I listened to your heartbeat as I held you in my arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We hung out at the rainbow where we drank til' half past two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing could go wrong anytime that I'm with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like crashing a hotel room or leading up to that first kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or searching for a high school that you know doesn't exist...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These are the things that make me freeI feel like I'm stuck in "stand by me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This night was too good to be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today I woke up alone wishing you were here with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted us to be something that we'd probably never be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today you called me up and said you'd see me at our show,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But now I'm stuck debating if I even wanna go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whitney, don't you understand that what I say is true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want you to know I have a major crush on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd drive you to Las Vegas and do the things you wanna do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd even have Wayne Newton dedicate a song to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I only wish that this could be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just dump your boyfriend and go out with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I swear I'd treat you like a queen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-San Dimas High School Football Rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115271324605443066?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115271324605443066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115271324605443066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115271324605443066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115271324605443066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/07/eating-gummy-bears-now-yum-d-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115233474279281341</id><published>2006-07-08T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T22:00:24.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>REALLY BORED NOW D;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday at sentosa with sharrie dreap alex delphine megan and dawn was so fun! we went into the sea and our shirts and shorts got totally wet. and there was sand up our butt. but it was fun, haha : D okay, i've got nothing to do now so off to watch tv (: hope amanda and shiqian can make it tmr, so i dont have to stay at home! ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115233474279281341?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115233474279281341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115233474279281341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115233474279281341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115233474279281341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/07/really-bored-now-d-yesterday-at.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115193280923517291</id><published>2006-07-03T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T06:20:09.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to anthea's house today to swim. i waited so long for a cab to take to her house cos i was alrdy late and then when finally a cab comes the uncle doesnt know where parbury is, so i told him upper east coast and he was like, east coast park is it. then i told him near bedok and he was like where is that. so frustrated, so i took another cab in the end. but we had fun swimming (: went to parkway after that till 6 plus then headed home. sch tmr, ugh ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115193280923517291?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115193280923517291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115193280923517291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115193280923517291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115193280923517291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/07/went-to-antheas-house-today-to-swim.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115149885153561777</id><published>2006-06-28T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T05:47:33.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out with amanda cheryl shiqian and waiteng tdy (: we managed to get into scary movie 4. :D haha the movie was so retarded. went to heeren after the movie and went home awhile after that. okay, got to run. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115149885153561777?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115149885153561777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115149885153561777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115149885153561777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115149885153561777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/06/went-out-with-amanda-cheryl-shiqian.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115113960812776364</id><published>2006-06-23T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T02:06:31.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holiday's ending ): ohwell, had fun tdy (: supposed to meet the netballers at somerset at 1.30 and at 1.10 i was still at home and i thought i was going to be late but it turns out sandra alex and tracy were later, haha. reached somerset and walked to cine's subway to meet dreap and nat. shiqian called on the way and we talked and planned next wednesday's outing : D dreap and nat bought the just my luck tix alrdy and they didnt know del wasnt coming so we had an extra ticket and we tried to get a refund but couldnt : / didnt eat lunch so i was very hungry in the theatre. megan was late so we went into the cinema first and we left her ticket with the admission person and told him that when someone comes and says shes megan chew, he has to give her that ticket and let her in.hahaha it was super funny (: beautiful love was in the movie! : D haha when it started playing nat and i grinned and i grabbed her arm. hahaha. after the movie tracy sandra nat and alex had to go home. and megan and i forced dreap to stay for dinner with us. haha,we ate hotdogs and icecream : D after that went to meet karchian at plaza sing for garfield2.on the way there and while waiting for karchian, i talked to shiqian again, hahaha. help to pass time : / she was late so we couldnt catch the 7pm show so i bought the 7.30 one.the tix were supposed to be 9.50 cos it was friday night but bec of this nice lady, we got it for 8. haha that made us happy bec we were so broke. havent gone out with karchian for so long yeah, so talked a lot tdy. went to eat a bit after the movie and left plaza sing at 9 plus and headed home. so sad,holidays are almost over ): and i still have so much home work left. i know nat does last min work too, hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115113960812776364?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115113960812776364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115113960812776364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115113960812776364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115113960812776364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/06/holidays-ending-ohwell-had-fun-tdy_23.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115096678664557081</id><published>2006-06-22T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T02:03:16.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KARCHIAN! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love my crapmate so much (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm,supposed to go meet karchian tdy bec its her birthday but her mum doesnt allow her to go out tdy, so meeting her tmr instead to watch garfield 2 at night, haha. watching just my luck with netballers in the afternoon first though. think it'll be fun ;D watched cars on wednesday with feli weli, hahaha. went to num at heeren before that to get new havaianas then went to watch cars : / the movie was quite alright luh, its sweet. we were freezing in the theatre throughout the whole movie though. darn, i missed laguna beach last night,shall watch the repeats today. okay gg to econ now, (: bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115096678664557081?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115096678664557081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115096678664557081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115096678664557081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115096678664557081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-birthday-karchian-d-i-love-my.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115070571363029393</id><published>2006-06-19T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T01:28:33.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tanning last thursday was a blast. got darker (: went for trng on fri morning but didnt train. went to do the board with captain, then went to jenna's hse to get some stuff and then came back to school : / had lunch at macs after that with dawn and del, then went home to bathe and change. went to anthea and alycia's hse after that, hahaha so fun : D caught the omen with them on friday night. it was stupid : / saturday night we went to some pub to eat and had so many sausages till we were bloated! went to suntec after that and went back to her hse. came home on sunday and they stayed over at my hse till today. okay, they just went home ): but char is here now! supposed to go out with her  but no movie to watch : /  i like her nike shirt, haha. shall go disturb that pig now, byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115070571363029393?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115070571363029393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115070571363029393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115070571363029393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115070571363029393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/06/tanning-last-thursday-was-blast.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-115029482194005762</id><published>2006-06-14T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T07:27:12.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;MONDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up early : D and met sharon and jac at somerset mrt, then walked to cine to eat lunch at pastamania and then shiqian the stupid pok came. haha, we watched bench warmers, and HOWIE IS NOT MY FRIEND (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up freaking early again to practice organ : / organ exam was at 2 plus at plaza sing and i was superrrrr scared! ): wynne was waiting for me outside after that! (: haha, and then we went to eat at mos burger, then took train to somerset and went to cine. ended up watching over the hedge : / not bad laaaa. (: saw daphne khoo from first singapore idol and ended up sitting next to her in the cinema : / hahaha. went home with wynne after that. didnt see her for sooo long and finally caught up tdy ya? &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for trng tdy (: not feeling so well still ): kept coughing. so alex and del asked me not to train, haha (: talked to SNP because she wasnt trng also, and then captain's ankle was hurting, so she didnt train too. cabbed down to cine after that with alex dawn sharrie dreap and del. shared cab with dreap and del and the cab uncle was driving so slowly! got tix for RV and then went to eat at KFC. we were the only ones talking and laughing so loudly, i dont know why the rest of the ppl in KFC weren't talking.walked to wisma to go to starbucks to study before the movie : D haha, it was really funny! wont say what, but poor delphine. watched RV and saw ____ in cine so i told char. : / the movie was quite funny and sharrie got the LUCKY SEAT (: tanning tmr with shiqian at sentosa. haha, i want to be darker! : D dont know what else but i think tmr is going to be fun! (: yay, cant wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-115029482194005762?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/115029482194005762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=115029482194005762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115029482194005762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/115029482194005762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/06/monday-woke-up-early-d-and-met-sharon.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114978875849467069</id><published>2006-06-08T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T00:11:58.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please don't go crazy, if I tell you the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No you don't know what happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you never will if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You don't listen to me while I talk to the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This blanket is freezing, it's been out in the hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where you've had me for hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Till I'm sure what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But darling I want the same thing that I wanted before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So sweetheart tell me what's up I won't stop no way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please keep your hands down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And stop raising your voiceIt's hardly what I'd be doing if you gave me a choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's a simple suggestion can you give me sometime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So just say yes or no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why can't you shoulder the blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coz both my shoulders are heavy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the weight of us both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're a big boy now so let's not talk about growth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You've not heard a single word I have said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, my God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please take it easy it can't all be my fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I haven't made half the mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That you've listed so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh baby let me explain somethingIt's all down to drugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At least I remember taking the and not a lot elseIt seems I've stepped over lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You've drawn again and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But if the ecstacy's in the wit is definitely out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dr. Jekyll is wrestling Hyde for my pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114978875849467069?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114978875849467069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114978875849467069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114978875849467069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114978875849467069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/06/please-dont-go-crazy-if-i-tell-you.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114966831379180638</id><published>2006-06-07T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T01:31:30.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didn't go for trng this morning because i'm sick.sandra said i almost caused her to partner ____ for ballwrk tdy, hahaha. Woke up at 2 and spent the whole time watching mtv, it's boring staying at home ): Shopping with mum ystd (: althought i was coughing all the way : / bought some stuff, and almost bought a dress from french connection but their smallest size was too big for me ): the dress was green and super nice, hahaha. shiqian is finally back from china, plans for saturday with her, i cant wait :D tanning and then the omen, it'll be fun.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;your hands are shaking cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114966831379180638?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114966831379180638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114966831379180638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114966831379180638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114966831379180638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-didnt-go-for-trng-this-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114924321253281529</id><published>2006-06-02T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T03:13:32.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>outing ystd with char was good (:&lt;br /&gt;watched she's the man again tdy with annette,sandra,dawn,alex and dreap after trng. i love that show! hahaha, im not sick of it, seriously. : D so much fun in the theatre, we were screaming clapping and laughing, especially the soccer parts. HAHAHA. we all think duke's hot, haha. even annette. but she still likes drake bell better : /&lt;br /&gt;: D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've got you, i've got you on my miud&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114924321253281529?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114924321253281529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114924321253281529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114924321253281529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114924321253281529'/><link rel='alternate' 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rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114900026771995577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114900026771995577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114900026771995577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114900026771995577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/05/shopping-with-yujie-and-danette-tdy-we.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114873909527594701</id><published>2006-05-27T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T07:11:35.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>watched she's the man with delphine ystd before trng (: that show is really good and its super funny. i know what im gna buy next tuesday when i go shopping with yujie and danette : D supposed to go out with alexandra and rachel tdy but rachel couldnt go at the last minute : / the holiday's just started and it's alrdy so good (: plans for next week amanda!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114873909527594701?l=-sweetthing.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-27301240.post-114847511477786267</id><published>2006-05-24T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T05:51:54.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>theres trng on friday from 3-6! ): and im supposed to go to sentosa with yujie and shiqian : / wtf pls, they tell us about it so late and friday's supposed to be a holiday. trng is in the middle of the day which makes it so inconveniant for me luh. delphine and i decided to be good and cancel our plans and go for trng ): sucks man, but we're going to catch a movie before trng. if we're not, i wouldnt go for trng and give up my chance of getting tanner. shall go sentosa another time with yujie and shiqian (: yujie is going to eat her ass off there man, i want to watch her do that : D hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='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-27301240.post-114813822569112005</id><published>2006-05-20T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T08:21:43.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sharon requested that i have a post dedicated to her, so here goes:&lt;br /&gt;i love having convos with sharon who sits behind me and we throw the conversation paper at each other's head. im her mailgirl and always passes notes for her to feli. stg is trying to sell me her jubilateIII tickets but im not going to buy it from her, hahaha. sharon's face and ears always go very red when she laughs or when she's embarrassed and i think she looks like a tomato like that. i think sharon is very funny and i love her a lot. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you don't even know me so why do you even say that shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114813822569112005?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114813822569112005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114813822569112005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114813822569112005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114813822569112005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/05/sharon-requested-that-i-have-post.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114804767231456763</id><published>2006-05-19T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T07:07:55.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alycia is super cute (: shes reading out her cute cute story to me on the phone now. hahaha. trng was not that tiring, ml wasnt there.  one more week till holidays, i just have to worry about my ppr now : // i think enrichment week is going to be retarded, the only outing is to little india and we're doing stupid things in school just to pass time. yay, 30th is coming soon, somehow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114804767231456763?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114804767231456763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114804767231456763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114804767231456763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114804767231456763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/05/alycia-is-super-cute-shes-reading-out.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114778803526601045</id><published>2006-05-16T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T07:00:35.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was boring, went home with cheryl right after school. haha, the milo dinosaur at school is good, shall drink it again tmr before trng like monday (: andrea pang went to get her flesh burned off at the doctors today : // sounds so scary pls. shes going to tell me all the gross details tmr. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i think my ppr this term is going to suck, oh no ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114778803526601045?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114753789435891385</id><published>2006-05-13T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T09:31:35.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday with delphine sandra alex dreap nat and megan was good (: especially the last part, sandra del and i bought skirts and belts. i bought a bag too, and i found my beads at heeren : D i love delphine for walking with me all the way there to find them. came home, then charmaine came over to stay the night. stupid bimbo. hahaha. went out with charmaine today (: we went to many places and we went to clarke quay too (: hahaha, had dinner out and came home after that. i bought my mum earrings and i bought another bag and some accesories. now im like fricking broke luh : // this weekend has been all good for me, going shopping with mum tmr (:  think im going on the 30th with charmaine and meryl after all, because charmaine doesnt want to be _________. HAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114753789435891385?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114753789435891385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114753789435891385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114753789435891385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114753789435891385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/05/yesterday-with-delphine-sandra-alex.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114735888091860480</id><published>2006-05-11T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T07:48:01.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bad day today, thursdays are always bad ): now im going to have organ on mondays too. its so fucking pls. i hate organ ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;felicia&lt;/strong&gt; is so sweet! haha, ily feliweli (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114735888091860480?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114735888091860480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114735888091860480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114735888091860480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114735888091860480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/05/bad-day-today-thursdays-are-always-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114717946643125910</id><published>2006-05-09T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T05:57:46.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to queensway today after math remedial with shiqian, hahaha.We bought fbts for ourselves and for enru : D and i bought some other things (: When we walked out of the shopping centre to walk to the mrt, there was a lot of lightning and thunder and it was scary : /// haha, then it started raining like mad and we were totally drenched and we ran to the mrt station which was like very far. the ppl at the mrt station were laughing at us luh, and shiqian went to ask this indian lady for tissue : /  i was freezing in the mrt and i felt so uncomfortable from being so wet ): cant wait for this friday : DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ooh i love that song (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114717946643125910?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114717946643125910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114717946643125910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114717946643125910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114717946643125910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/05/went-to-queensway-today-after-math.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114699784839498752</id><published>2006-05-07T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T03:30:58.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG, NAT.L AND I FOUND OUT SOME INTERESTING STUFF ABOUT ____. and im so grossed out by it now and its freaking funny. we're going to tell the rest about it tmr, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if only they knew we're talking about them. : /&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114699784839498752?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114699784839498752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114699784839498752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114699784839498752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114699784839498752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/05/omg-nat.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114683940057535824</id><published>2006-05-05T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T07:38:28.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went with cheryl shiqian enru waiteng and suwenn to cine today to watch when a stranger calls (: it was scary : / and shiqian kept grabbing my arm. and we screamed a lot : D enru was the first to start screaming, hahaha. we picked our tickets and i got the end seat! but after a while i switched seats with shiqian : D after that, i went with enru to ps to get some stuff and ate dinner there.&lt;br /&gt;omg, charmaine is sooo sadistic pls! im getting grossed out by her now : /&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114683940057535824?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114683940057535824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114683940057535824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114683940057535824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114683940057535824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/05/went-with-cheryl-shiqian-enru-waiteng.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114675188518947832</id><published>2006-05-04T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T07:11:25.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you are rather fucking pls, so get away from me now. whats more, you waste my fricking time too. i hate you man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114675188518947832?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114675188518947832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114675188518947832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114675188518947832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114675188518947832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/05/you-are-rather-fucking-pls-so-get-away.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114657884467465705</id><published>2006-05-02T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T07:07:24.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY WAS GREAT FUN : D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, pigged out at sakae again with enru suwenn shiqian waiteng rachel &amp;amp; cheryl. and we ate so fricking much. and we had this retarded eating competition luh. haha (: watched 16 blocks after that with shiqian and rachel. it was so boring pls! shiqian and i slept at some parts : / only rachel was so into the movie when we didnt even get what the ppl were talking about man. ahh, 2.4 tmr ): and ml trng starts tmr too. : / sandra, we're so dead man. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114657884467465705?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114657884467465705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114657884467465705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114657884467465705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114657884467465705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/05/today-was-great-fun-d-hahaha-pigged.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114639473325357530</id><published>2006-04-30T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T03:58:53.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NEW URL, NEW SKIN (:&lt;br /&gt;Today was so boring ): Talking to shiqian on the phone is entertaining, we were laughing about some stuff. Heading out with yujie tmr, hope it'll be good. i want to get my things : D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114639473325357530?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114639473325357530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114639473325357530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639473325357530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639473325357530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-url-new-skin-today-was-so-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114639444821804439</id><published>2006-04-27T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T03:56:08.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to JB today after school : D it was super fun in the bus. HAHAHA omg, we were sandra and megan's fans. and we took retarded videos and photos man. the JB netballers were funny and nice : DD haha and we saw this big, fat, huge, DEAD lizard. gross man. BUT STILL FUN : D&lt;br /&gt;today, after school i went with shiqian, cheryl, enru, suwenn and ugenie to j8 for lunch at sakae. we spent the whole time laughing and it was super funny odering and stuff. we also took retarded neos (: had to cab home after that to make it in time for organ. (:i hope tmr will be super fun again : D I'm meeting the netballers for lunch and movie before sports day. and we get to usher the JB ppl and sit at the viewing gallery : D woosh, it's gna be fun.yujie's my aminah (: &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114639444821804439?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114639444821804439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114639444821804439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639444821804439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639444821804439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/04/wednesday-we-went-to-jb-today-after_27.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114639430653948333</id><published>2006-04-25T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T03:51:46.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had math remedial after sch today ): but after that, i went with sq &amp; enru to the nike sale at suntec : D haha, and ben&amp;amp;amp;jerry's were giving away free ice cream, so we went and got some : D anyway, it turnd out that char's source was reliable.if it wasnt,i would have killed her man. Ooh, and we got &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;stuff&lt;/em&gt; from flash&amp;amp;splash! tmr is the Johor trip with the netballers(: it'll be good,i'm sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114639430653948333?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114639430653948333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114639430653948333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639430653948333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639430653948333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-had-math-remedial-after-sch-today.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114639426765075846</id><published>2006-04-23T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T03:51:07.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i went to meet sq at ps today : D we were supposed to study but we walked around and we bought super nice adidas tees from world of sports. now im broke : / but i love the shirt : DD then we went to marks &amp; spencers to get snacks. haha, after that we went to starbucks and we got high on chips, mocha &amp;amp;amp; hot there. it was damn funny luh. : Dyesterday was funny with char too (: long time no see huh.oh no, school again tommorrow. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114639426765075846?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114639426765075846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114639426765075846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639426765075846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639426765075846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-went-to-meet-sq-at-ps-today-d-we_23.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114639417867911525</id><published>2006-04-21T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T03:49:40.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had dinner after trng with del and nut. i wanted to get my bag at ps but annette did not have enough time for us to make it to ps. anw, meeting up with char there tomms. this week is finally over, weekend's here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114639417867911525?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114639417867911525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114639417867911525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639417867911525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639417867911525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/04/had-dinner-after-trng-with-del-and-nut.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114639411008238385</id><published>2006-04-19T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T03:48:30.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm hoping the johor trip next wed with the netballers will be good (: although without natloh : / cos her passport has not enough pages? haha. yujie is annoying me right now.: /gosh, she's being damn spastic now pls. anw, she keeps me entertained (: i am listening to this is who we are now : D nice nice. ok, got to run.bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114639411008238385?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114639411008238385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114639411008238385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639411008238385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639411008238385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-hoping-johor-trip-next-wed-with.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114639403687269312</id><published>2006-04-17T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T03:47:16.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's trng was quite tiring, but cant be compared to ml's trng. and it ended early : D haha.omg, you really do suck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114639403687269312?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114639403687269312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114639403687269312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639403687269312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639403687269312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/04/todays-trng-was-quite-tiring-but-cant_17.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27301240.post-114639394802812688</id><published>2006-04-16T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T03:45:48.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>outing with sq and yujie ystd(: not been out with yujie for so long. sq bought a pf tee and i bought a stussy tee. haha, and because of yujie's curfew we had to leave earlier ): yujie kept msging me to tell me to be on time, and it ended up that i had to wait for them for like dno how long luh. and it was all yujie's fault pls. yayee, i am gna buy the nice nice junk food tee i saw in queen's couture. anw, we took neoprints : D nice nice. love them much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27301240-114639394802812688?l=-sweetthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/feeds/114639394802812688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27301240&amp;postID=114639394802812688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639394802812688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27301240/posts/default/114639394802812688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-sweetthing.blogspot.com/2006/04/outing-with-sq-and-yujie-y_114639394802812688.html' title=''/><author><name>the kisses that you blew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13672613614256326478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
