<?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-3766503966677052072</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:57:16.102+08:00</updated><category term='but i miss you more den d air tt i breathe...'/><category term='danse russe'/><category term='dis agony wun go awae so easily'/><category term='what happened to us we were ALMOST there...'/><category term='fuck off my life calefares'/><category term='wires gone wild'/><category term='I L0VE PIR0ETTES'/><category term='50% of me&apos;s trying to let go;but d other 50% of me wants u back bad......'/><category term='i miss you.i love you.goodbye.'/><category term='dere were tyms u looked at me as though im all tt u culd 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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-3390285602233061293</id><published>2008-09-26T15:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:04:26.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuck off my life calefares'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mark my words:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRM NOW IM GONNA SHUT D HELL UP!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont bother talking to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;fucked up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;and yes i did badly for my prelims..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;but den agn. whoever said im not gonna do well for my 0s?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so what if u did oke?or better? u dun actuali hve to make it s0und like I WASN'T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;trying... neither shuld u make it sound tt it was bcause i was close to her... idk u animore.you jus dun hve to rub it in. the reason y i hang out wif her alot was cus she was sumone i realised i could turn to. and yes she wun look down on me indirectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;since my laptop's gonna b confiscated, i wun b blogging aft dis post till... idk aft my 0s?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dun even bother to text me cus my fone's gg away too...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;she wants me to stay away frm my friends.my close friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;but i noe the one who will stand by my all the way too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and its definately not her*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;jus so u noe. she said tt im not d same person i was months ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;n tt i was distracted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;by?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;idk d answer even.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;yes im gonna hve to sae im not tt bloody sweet looking innocent gal i was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;and yes i hvd a chng of attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but den again.she* dun hve to make me sound like i was hanging ard wif her too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i dun care animore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i dun even care if u hate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i wun hve tym for u to cnfront me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so.. wadeva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;if u like it den talk to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;if u don't den forget it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;u WERE there but not animore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and u jus kip putting d blame on her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;which i srsly hve to sae im d one who noes wad's gg on wif her and tt im not happy tt ur duin dis to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;im better off alone aniwaes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;got plenty more things in my head den to care about my friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;my freedom has ended well enuf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;assignment books are where i start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;meals are not impt either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;leaving my whole princess life behind for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;after reading dis post,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;u may consider returning to my blog aft november.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;im srsly fucked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;so.rite now.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im suppose to b a mute and a deaf.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;so dun bother talking to me either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;cus i might jus smile and walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im gonna shut d hell up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so if ur not not happy wif me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;jolly well jus fuck off my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;its taken over aniwaes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy endings can wait till dis nightmare's over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seemed like he's duin fine. real fine. wish things were better u noe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;though i've not bee seeing his sweet sweet smile animore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he's still on my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;been thinking abt him alot lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i gues he's not d reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he seem to alwaes appear at myy sight recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i jus cant shift my attention away when he's ard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i reli do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-3390285602233061293?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/3390285602233061293/comments/default' 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/&gt;&lt;em&gt;our love was strong. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But the days seemed to have slipped away. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to runaway and theres no where to run to...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't take it any longer &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thought that we were stronger &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All we do is linger &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slipping through our fingers &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't wanna try now &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All that's left's goodbye &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To find a way that I can tell you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth else to sae...&lt;br /&gt;its strange how we culd becum strangers in 1 day.&lt;br /&gt;not evenn looking;not even smiling; dun hve hve to sae bout talking.&lt;br /&gt;jus a glance and dey'll sae...&lt;br /&gt;i miss you aniwaes...&lt;br /&gt;idk y i kip tinking of u dese daes...&lt;br /&gt;but dere's someone hu's getting in my wae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;study.study.study.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-242978641789384528?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/242978641789384528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=242978641789384528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/242978641789384528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/242978641789384528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/strangers-we-become-as-day-by-day-time.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-8759235540288563982</id><published>2008-09-24T17:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T17:19:42.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sku agn...&lt;br /&gt;i was almost late siol...&lt;br /&gt;lucki uhs...&lt;br /&gt;yeashhh uhs...&lt;br /&gt;wedensdaes can balik at 1315 alrdy..&lt;br /&gt;no nd cme..&lt;br /&gt;no nd assembly...&lt;br /&gt;baik ape!!!!&lt;br /&gt;im gg crazy agn...as usual..&lt;br /&gt;lit was d most interesting tdy...&lt;br /&gt;d rest uhs... like shit uh...&lt;br /&gt;so bloody boring...&lt;br /&gt;chem was oke xcept it was in d morn n we had test.. so not so interesting aniwaes...&lt;br /&gt;idk how mdm irma culd make d bloody heartland book sound so interesting when its so bloody boring...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i finalli bought tt larndyard...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;yeshhh arrrrrrrhhhhhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;getta b in sec one camp next yr agn...&lt;br /&gt;nxt yrs sec ones muss b suparrr lucki to hve 5 daes of camp...&lt;br /&gt;i got nth else to ssae...&lt;br /&gt;im suparrr bored...&lt;br /&gt;ndda return myy library books...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;"todae i talk to dis cute guy his name is Hidir..."&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;wanna noe more?&lt;br /&gt;he's 19...&lt;br /&gt;he stays at sembawabg...i tink...&lt;br /&gt;he's studying in SP...&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;tts all i noe bout him...&lt;br /&gt;ouh... he finali figured out d diffreence btwn a tank top n a spagetti strap top...&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahaa...&lt;br /&gt;eh Hidir dah...i reli wrote on myy blogg!!! bleuk.. wadever luh eh...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah....&lt;br /&gt;myy giler sista lurbb's creation of "party like a rock star" she went..."party like a porn star"&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahha....&lt;br /&gt;tt one dunno reli fasting anot one...&lt;br /&gt;but oso good... she cannot maki me...&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahha...i can take revenge...&lt;br /&gt;she could onli sae dis... "K.I.M.A.K. kau!!"&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;im sooo naughty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im addicted to dis song...stay close don't go...&lt;br /&gt;ouh and selena gomez's-tell me somthing i don't know...&lt;br /&gt;"If you leave me tonight,&lt;br /&gt;I'll wake up alone,&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I will make it on my own.&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me tonight,&lt;br /&gt;This heart of stone will sink 'til it dies,&lt;br /&gt;If you leave me tonight."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-8759235540288563982?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/8759235540288563982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=8759235540288563982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8759235540288563982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8759235540288563982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/sku-agn.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-5329366147719682418</id><published>2008-09-24T16:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T16:39:23.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you tell me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How can one miss what she's never had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How could I reminisce when there is no past&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How could I have memories of being happy with you boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could someone tell me how can this be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How could my mind pull up incidents&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Recall dates and times that never happened&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How could we celebrate a love that's too late&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And how could I really mean the words I'm bout to say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I missed the times that we almost shared&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss the love that was almost there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss the times that we use to kiss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At least in my dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just let me take my time and reminisce&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss the times that we never had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What happened to us we were almost there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whoever said it's impossible to miss when you never had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never almost had you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cannot believe I let you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or what I should say is &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shoulda grabbed you up and never let you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shoulda went out with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shoulda made you my boo boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah that's one time I shoulda broke the rules&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shoulda went on a date&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shoulda found a way to escape&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shoulda turned a almost into &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If it happend now its to late&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How could I celebrate a love that wasn't real&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And if it didn't happen why does my heart feel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you seem to be the perfect one for me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're all that I ever wanted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you're my everything yes its true&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boy its hard to be close to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My love I know it may sound crazy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but im in love with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-5329366147719682418?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/5329366147719682418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=5329366147719682418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/5329366147719682418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/5329366147719682418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/can-you-tell-me-how-can-one-miss-what.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-1195370834952170094</id><published>2008-09-22T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T23:40:45.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IN SKULL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dis is wad ppl do when dey're bored...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dey camwhore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ma'af kan Ath.. dun hve enuf memory space to let u take more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wil delete soon for u to cam whore agn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNe6rSC3fLI/AAAAAAAAARc/RjxmXoaWL20/s1600-h/DSC00057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248869143464606898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNe6rSC3fLI/AAAAAAAAARc/RjxmXoaWL20/s320/DSC00057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; ni swit kan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNe6rpPErkI/AAAAAAAAARk/U4UvLmz1pBU/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248869149689818690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNe6rpPErkI/AAAAAAAAARk/U4UvLmz1pBU/s320/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dere's onli one wif yani cus she was talking to abg and more or less ignoring ath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNe6sN-E-bI/AAAAAAAAARs/OkupRxfxEsc/s1600-h/DSC00061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248869159550646706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNe6sN-E-bI/AAAAAAAAARs/OkupRxfxEsc/s320/DSC00061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; spastic siol dis one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNe6saT7gMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/oIcDMXbloyw/s1600-h/DSC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248869162863526082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNe6saT7gMI/AAAAAAAAAR0/oIcDMXbloyw/s320/DSC00059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Ath!!! im  not readi yt!!!"&lt;br /&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/3766503966677052072-1195370834952170094?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/1195370834952170094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=1195370834952170094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/1195370834952170094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/1195370834952170094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-skull-dis-is-wad-ppl-do-when-deyre.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNe6rSC3fLI/AAAAAAAAARc/RjxmXoaWL20/s72-c/DSC00057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-3185019860283952746</id><published>2008-09-22T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:48:07.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its like a one way ticket ot ITE...&lt;br /&gt;i really screwed myself up dis time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis is d worst of times man! damn it...&lt;br /&gt;how can so mani things happen at a time?&lt;br /&gt;dun wanna talk abt it though..&lt;br /&gt;dis is driving me nuts!!!!&lt;br /&gt;im gg crazy...&lt;br /&gt;but i've gotta prove everione wrong!!!&lt;br /&gt;if not myy life will b so over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATS HAPPEING TO THE WORLD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe wad d tabloid wrote about myy darling BRITNEY SPEARS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[this was one we totally didn't see coming.&lt;br /&gt;according to reports, BRITNEY SPEARS' mother,LYNNE,is gg to publish a tell-all book,dishing her daughter's darkest secrets to the world.&lt;br /&gt;a tabloid claims that BRITNEY lost her virginity to an 18 yr old bf when she was just 14-contradiciting the pop star later claims that she was a virgin.&lt;br /&gt;equally jaw dropping are claims that BRITNEY started drinking at 13 and started taking drugs when she was 15!&lt;br /&gt;lynne's book reveals how BRITNEY first began taking drugs when she travelled to LA to record 'baby one more time', as well as the time cocanine and marijuana was found in her luggage.&lt;br /&gt;lynne is said to have encouraged her daughter's relationahip with the 18 yr old high school scholar she had lost her virginity to thinking this will make her daughter more popular, although she claims that she's regretted encouraging her daughter's sexpot image during BRITNEY'S early years in career.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u believe this was a quote by a mother?&lt;br /&gt;a mother actually sabotaging and exposing her daughter's darkest secrets to the world?!?!&lt;br /&gt;idk wad lynne is doing to britney but dis is seriously tarnish-ing brit's image luh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is LINDSAY A LESBIAN?&lt;br /&gt;wells reports showed that LINDSAY and partner SAMANTHA is planning on hving a BABY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wads going on???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg... dis guy on imesh is supaaaa cute sial....&lt;br /&gt;now i noe how yani gets cute exs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-3185019860283952746?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/3185019860283952746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=3185019860283952746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"once bitten twice shy"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;m gonna smile like nth's wrong;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;talk like everything's perfect;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;act like it was all jus a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and pretending that he's not hurting me.&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/3766503966677052072-8173035858282374954?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/8173035858282374954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=8173035858282374954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8173035858282374954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8173035858282374954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/once-bitten-twice-shy-m-gonna-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-3477169996483994293</id><published>2008-09-20T00:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T22:28:09.968+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I L0VE PIR0ETTES'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>.misteri hidup akan menghilang dan bahagia di akhir cerita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.i've been sleeping at 0200 recently.&lt;br /&gt;tdy wake up at 1230 and bk to sleep at 1430.&lt;br /&gt;i gues i br0ke n0rmal ppl's sleeping h0urs.&lt;br /&gt;ii guess i 0nlii w0ke up to eat and dance.&lt;br /&gt;at hm i slp at grandma's ii oso slp.&lt;br /&gt;w0ke up at 1700 n d0wn to tm f0r clas.&lt;br /&gt;n n0w. im wide awake.&lt;br /&gt;its like i suffered fr0m jet lack.&lt;br /&gt;i've recently became a night animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wells.ballet n0w izsh advance as 98% of d gals had alrdy taken inter.&lt;br /&gt;its hard c0re!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but dancing can solve al0t of problems th0ugh.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like an0ther pers0n in an0ther w0rld when im dancing.&lt;br /&gt;d wh0le thing izsh bcuz i d0nt get to think abt ani0ne but d steps.&lt;br /&gt;myy backs gonna hurrt tml.&lt;br /&gt;did alot of tendus and allegro tdy.&lt;br /&gt;im cant turn tdy!!!&lt;br /&gt;damnit.not on tdy.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;DANCING MAKES ME HIGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;im in a gd mo0d tdy.&lt;br /&gt;idk whyy but im n0t tt mean tdy...&lt;br /&gt;hahas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mani ppl had been walking in n out of myy life recently.&lt;br /&gt;im so tired of jus standing dere letting ppl walk in and out jus lyk tt.&lt;br /&gt;ima gonna put a barrier now.&lt;br /&gt;its so hard to trust now.&lt;br /&gt;eh...im in a gd mood tdy so im not gg to sae all dis shit tdy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss dancing so much and thank god i dunndda do set work alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to start hiphop with jacky!!!&lt;br /&gt;but tt will b in 2 mths tym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so tempted to pierce my nose and tongue.and getting a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;god i so know it wun happen.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow i'll make it happpen.&lt;br /&gt;im addicted to "myy wife is a gangster 3".&lt;br /&gt;damn cute sial.funny funny funny.&lt;br /&gt;im addicted to d song "cinta".&lt;br /&gt;sumhow i had been singing dis song n getting ppl to sing along.&lt;br /&gt;ouh.the song by the tingtings "thats not my name" is supar irritating!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-3477169996483994293?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/3477169996483994293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=3477169996483994293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/3477169996483994293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/3477169996483994293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/p.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-5909116436412048623</id><published>2008-09-20T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T00:38:30.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yy mus i b d onli child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its so not fair especially when ur parents quarrel over smthng u dun even noe frm d start...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;or shuld i sae pulling me into a picture wen i dun noe xcatly wads gg on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;FUCKING life's driving me insane...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;both parties are nt happy.both are jus as hot tempered.both wun gve in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WHAT DO dey WAN ME TO DO???????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im stuck inbtwn d both of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dun b envious tt im d onli child.cus its not like im happy with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dere's no one to stand by me when thing liddat happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dere's no one to stand up for u when smthng not good happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I HATE MYY LIFE....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trying to understand what it all means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im jus trying to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;for god's sake pls dun pull me into ur fights and tell me st0ries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im blood related to d b0th of u...damnit.h0pe u realise tt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gado f0r all tt means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cus the fact is im s0 FUCKING sick of hving to listen to u 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im so FUCKING sick of standing in d middle l0st an stuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i rather u 2 n0t care abt me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i alrdy had a FUCKING dae at sku.st0p all dis n0nsence can?DAMNIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;DAMNIT. everything's gone haywire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SCREW THE WORLD LUH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SCREW EVERYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I jus wanna disappear.out of this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;p/s being d onli child suck big tym!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-5909116436412048623?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/5909116436412048623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=5909116436412048623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/5909116436412048623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/5909116436412048623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/yy-mus-i-b-d-onli-child-its-so-not-fair.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-5841757645920161083</id><published>2008-09-18T20:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T22:25:13.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;marina to geylang...wednesdae nite....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJhf7F9VdI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/EZaqSkpuPIg/s1600-h/DSC00048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247363716906571218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJhf7F9VdI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/EZaqSkpuPIg/s320/DSC00048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh my tohan!!!&lt;br /&gt;i love kitty kats!!!&lt;br /&gt;so swit kan?&lt;br /&gt;its like pink summoore!?!?!?!?!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJhgPUx-7I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/bsWtElVGYlk/s1600-h/DSC00052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247363722337450930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJhgPUx-7I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/bsWtElVGYlk/s320/DSC00052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; myy bestiieee.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE ARYANI!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; gee. i hate myy hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;damnit.its so messy and myy bang are so long alrdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJhgi9oIvI/AAAAAAAAARE/H6pBYRnBvBY/s1600-h/DSC00008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247363727609045746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJhgi9oIvI/AAAAAAAAARE/H6pBYRnBvBY/s320/DSC00008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dis was tt tym... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;she was quick to smile....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;if nt i'll b able to catch her red handed!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJhg5p8l0I/AAAAAAAAARM/FBgfYJWk9UA/s1600-h/DSC00053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247363733700515650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJhg5p8l0I/AAAAAAAAARM/FBgfYJWk9UA/s320/DSC00053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gawd.i look evil!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; n she's so swit...awwwwww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJhhOkWgCI/AAAAAAAAARU/rxGu65ETrzk/s1600-h/DSC00054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247363739314192418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJhhOkWgCI/AAAAAAAAARU/rxGu65ETrzk/s320/DSC00054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; flowers growing on my mounting board.BLUETACK.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nd to stick smthng? go find art students dey're full of blue tacks now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJg8ZFAtSI/AAAAAAAAAQc/3ZElWl8z5oE/s1600-h/DSC00047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247363106480370978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJg8ZFAtSI/AAAAAAAAAQc/3ZElWl8z5oE/s320/DSC00047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJg8tsMYLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/pjljggA9oSk/s1600-h/DSC00049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247363112013422770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJg8tsMYLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/pjljggA9oSk/s320/DSC00049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kitty kitty kitty...&lt;br /&gt;swit kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJg8k27iII/AAAAAAAAAQs/2zEHl3zktB8/s1600-h/DSC00006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247363109642537090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJg8k27iII/AAAAAAAAAQs/2zEHl3zktB8/s320/DSC00006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahas.dis was candid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;i had hell of a tym wif yani ytd.&lt;br /&gt;we like ate alot.drank alot.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.been eating frm marina to geylang n back hm.&lt;br /&gt;ahahhahaha.ouh.&lt;br /&gt;din actuali noe tt mani ppl saw us but seems like d bitch and tt bimbo has no eyes to catch "normal"ppl.its alwaes liddat if ur guy surfing.&lt;br /&gt;got a few cute ones luhs.tapi all mcm mut uh sial.&lt;br /&gt;ath saes its our type.&lt;br /&gt;we go for muts.&lt;br /&gt;ath...cute guys are usuali muts.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas...&lt;br /&gt;ouh.tt wadeh dey sell at geylang is superb man!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastlastlast: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I LOVE ARYANI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?![&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;inside story&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-5841757645920161083?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/5841757645920161083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=5841757645920161083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/5841757645920161083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/5841757645920161083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/marina-to-geylang.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SNJhf7F9VdI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/EZaqSkpuPIg/s72-c/DSC00048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-8288603877265959685</id><published>2008-09-18T20:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:11:12.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairytales DONT happen;fairytales are lies written to make love seem wonderful...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel superrrr useless.&lt;br /&gt;im so fucked up wif my life.&lt;br /&gt;my brain's dead.&lt;br /&gt;i cant concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;bad results.very bad.&lt;br /&gt;at dis rate, idk if i'll pass 'o's.&lt;br /&gt;i dun believe in anithing animore.&lt;br /&gt;it seems im living a lie which turns out to b reality.&lt;br /&gt;why m i even in dis world?&lt;br /&gt;its not what i wanted.its not like i love it.&lt;br /&gt;but its has onli been 16 yrs.&lt;br /&gt;idk how long more i've get to live.&lt;br /&gt;maybe by burining more sticks,i'll get my wish faster.&lt;br /&gt;dere is no use talking animore.&lt;br /&gt;i've gotta learn how to stand.&lt;br /&gt;dis is not what i need.dis is not wad i want.&lt;br /&gt;tell me tt dis is all jus a lie.&lt;br /&gt;one word replys?&lt;br /&gt;"he's jus replying you not bcause of anithing,jus trying to keep u away,smthng like avoiding u"&lt;br /&gt;how can thing b so great one minute to turn into crap d next?&lt;br /&gt;everything's not d same animore.its jus not.&lt;br /&gt;trying to forget.trying to let go.trying to move on.&lt;br /&gt;move on to another world tt maebe i could reali call myy own.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK SKU.FUCKK O LEVELS.FUCK LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU IS 8 LETTERS;SO IS BULLSHIT!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-8288603877265959685?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/8288603877265959685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=8288603877265959685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8288603877265959685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8288603877265959685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-feel-superrrr-useless.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-1103682916729752422</id><published>2008-09-16T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T00:11:11.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wished i was sick...&lt;br /&gt;will being sick make u care for me agn?&lt;br /&gt;msging me everynite jus to ask how i was feeling...&lt;br /&gt;or even calling me in d afternoon cus u said u was bored and tt it was jus a random call...&lt;br /&gt;or even calling me at nite refusing to slp though u were sick?.&lt;br /&gt;i miss u asking me to eat.... and like u alwaes sae:'ur health is myy concern tau,baby'&lt;br /&gt;i miss u telling me tt ur tired when i mit u earli in d morn...&lt;br /&gt;if i fell sick agn... will dejavu happen?&lt;br /&gt;will u care for me like u used to?&lt;br /&gt;will u be dere for me?&lt;br /&gt;parts of me's trying to let u go,&lt;br /&gt;parts of me miss u so...&lt;br /&gt;d whole of me....&lt;br /&gt;m dying soon...&lt;br /&gt;deres nth more i can do but onli sit here and cry..missing u...&lt;br /&gt;yy are we like strangers now?&lt;br /&gt;i dun c tt smile on ur face animore...&lt;br /&gt;i gues maebe i was wrong to listen to ppl...&lt;br /&gt;tt maebe u tot i didnt trust u...&lt;br /&gt;and now im suffering jus thinking abt u...&lt;br /&gt;i tried but i cant let go...&lt;br /&gt;i jus wished i had more time with you..... .... ... .. .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-1103682916729752422?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-8408057182896514263</id><published>2008-09-16T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T23:26:08.473+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='but i miss you more den d air tt i breathe...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;back from indoor stadium...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;went to watch d TONY ORLANDO YELLOW RIBBON TOUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;mom's boss got tickets for us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;srsly...idk who he is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;onli heard dad saying tt dere are nice songs tt he sings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;well...was at kallang mrt for like 45minutes waiting for a bus tt'll bring us to kallang leisure park...cus dere was d bus wen we got dere but it jus drove off...[wtfuck]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;so we waited...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;and we waited...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;and waited...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;finali mom said to take a cab in to indoor stadium...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;i flat for a cab....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;it drove towards us but it stopped further down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;den..a bloody idiot ran towards d cab and rode off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;i was like.."oi!!! bloody fool...i flat for d cab and u took it???u were like standing dere duin nth wen we were standing dere d whole tym...a**hole!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;got a cab in another 5 minutes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;cabbed 2 traffic lights to indoor stadium...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;cab fare was llike $6.50!?!?!?!?![wtfuuuuuuckkkkk???]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;went to d snack kiosk wich sold like burgers and hotdog buns frm 711...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;almost bought it wen d guy said:"dese are 1 for $6"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;b4 we culd say anithing, one anunty standing bside me went&lt;br /&gt;"are ni kui;mai jia liao la!(so expensive;dun wan eat alrdy luh)"she walked away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;so did we...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;bought fan choy frm d 711 kiosk wich was 10 steps away frm tt snack kiosk instead...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;i still can buy water...n its onli $6...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;sit down to eat though...since we were earli...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;dis uncle was on d fone wif somebody and was like talking reali loud...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;he was saying smthng like dis:"yar yar yar..im atd stadium alrdy..at d premium enterance lar...u come down now...at whre?u see got dis handsome guy;tts me luh...uh..uh..bye"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;i was like laughing non stop luh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;went in at 8 as it states...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;ffound our seats...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;i was like huh...all old ppl wor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;of course...tondy orlando started in 1961!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;im like wth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;i dunno ani of his songs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;until like half wae thru...dere was dis song {stand by me}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;den dere was like {purple rain}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;oh..he was d one who sang tt song...idk wad d tittle but it goes liddat..."i wonder...i wawawawa wonder..."d irritating song tts alwaes playing on gold 90.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;well..i din stay till d end though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;dad fetched us den we left for home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;i must sae though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;indoor stadium is fucking pathetic!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;and its like no standard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;if we would to call tt our national indoor stadium...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;it doesnt start showas on time... d staff is supperrr loud...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;idk...alot to comment...i shall not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;wanna watch a sistic show,pick one tts in esplanade;theatres on d bay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;its wae more proffessional and dere is standard in deir service..jus dun enter late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;d chair is more comfortable too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wonder yy ppl stare at u like as if ur some kinda freak...some alien...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i get tt all d time and i dun understand yy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;idk y..jus bcause im in a dress doesnt gif u d "right" to kip looking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;jus bcus my heels are like 4" ,its nt a biggy either...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;jus bcus myy eyes are a covered in mabeline,it oso isnt ani funni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;dey would jus stare no matter wad ur wearing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i hve dis urge to ask dem if smthng's wrong wif me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;when dey gif u tt stare u'll start to wonder if ur face has smthng,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;is ur hair like in a mess or a strand is sticking out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;or worst if ur dress was torn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i sorta said "wthell is deir fucking problem" infrnt of dad n mom...hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i shall go up to d person d nxt tym anione gives me tt stare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i reli wanna noe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;does ani rule saes tt tall gals are NOT ALLOWED to wear heels?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;does ani rule saes tt gals are NOT ALLOWED to cover deir eyes in mabeline?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[if tts d case mabeline can close shop alrdy]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;does ani rule saes tt tall gals are NOT ALLOWED to wear low cut dresses,mini skirts or even tubedresses?iznt it d whole point to wear minis cus our legs are long?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so yy do u stare? and stare?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why do I miss you? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything seemed too good to be true &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought you would always be mine &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it seemed everything was just fine &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is it that I miss? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss every hug and every kiss &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why do I miss you? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't forget how it felt to be with you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the nights up late on the phone is now time I spend alone &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wishing you were here with me gives me nothing but misery &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, why do i miss you? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;simply because I can't forget YOU! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-8408057182896514263?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/8408057182896514263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=8408057182896514263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8408057182896514263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8408057182896514263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-from-indoor-stadium.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-181083560413206127</id><published>2008-09-16T16:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T17:14:33.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='50% of me&apos;s trying to let go;but d other 50% of me wants u back bad......'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 mth sice u've been gone..yy do i miss you so much?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;like it was meant to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;art &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;todae was more or less hell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;jus myy luck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gotta finish myy art...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;gg to a concert soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;im late!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-181083560413206127?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/181083560413206127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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blo0dy late todae...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;went down for 'brunch'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;din go to granny's hus tdy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;was alrdy 1430 wen i got home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and was to mit liz dey all at 1500..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;late as usual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pontang ballet today...XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;CARed down to singap0re flyer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;valet parking though now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;its like $5 onli... wae cheaper den d auto one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;was at flyer by 1530 liddat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;dinner was suppose to b at 1800...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;alot of tym so WALKED to marina sq..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;aand for god's sake liz and i was in heels...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;mine was like 4 inches luh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;but i could stil run luh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;xcept for liz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;she kept complaining though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and she grabbed myy hand for support like fcuk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;imagine tt strength she hve luh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;she was like "myy feets are numb alrdy!!!" oh and she'll add dis:"FUCK!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;over at marina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;d first plce we headed for was &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STARBUCKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;dere is not alot of plce to sit so sit oudside..smoking area...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ps:i din smoke todae...dis grup of frens dunno and cnnt noe&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;aniwae:&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;CARAMEL FRAPPECINO&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;RESBERRY SYRUP&lt;/span&gt;= &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HEAVEN&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;helped liz with chemistry as her prelims on chem was on mondae...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;cheryl had nth to do though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;she jus kept quiet and drink...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;walked ard marina aft liz finish her tys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ouh...d small bugis look alike street on d 2nd level is under renovation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;we did a survey on dunno wad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;asking if we hve savings and stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;n got lil packets of biscuits though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ouh...dey said dey were frm prudential...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hahas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;aft walking ard, walked bk to flyer ard 1815...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ate at seafood paradise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;liz and i was like craving for tt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;absolut mango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tt was right in front of us at d bar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;tt brought me bk to d bartop dancer 'dream' i had...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hahas...i told liz bout it n she was like omgfuck tts so cool!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"steph ur crazy..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;yea..im strting to agree wif farhan and haikal tt im crazy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;aft dinner wad like camwhoring d whole time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;dere is like alot of cameras taking our fotos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so dere is alot of repeats featured...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ouh...guess d mommies wanna check oud who's cam has d better pic quality...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ouh...i completed myy art... xcept for d mounting boards...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;still working on it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;btw d pic below is myy completed one...d sides are more of a rush thru...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cus myy concentration was more on myy rose... which tooke up abt 75 % of d board...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvYc30ASkI/AAAAAAAAAQU/P3eyZaSn_3c/s1600-h/DSC00811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245524181533084226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvYc30ASkI/AAAAAAAAAQU/P3eyZaSn_3c/s320/DSC00811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;earlier todae;singapore flyer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvX3flgcRI/AAAAAAAAAP8/G4thMjCV-DE/s1600-h/P130908_20.04[01].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245523539374666002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvX3flgcRI/AAAAAAAAAP8/G4thMjCV-DE/s320/P130908_20.04%5B01%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love dis pic...its like part of d feris wheel and d moon and its in a acute angle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvX3vrYFyI/AAAAAAAAAQE/JAJFrcnveSQ/s1600-h/P130908_20.06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245523543694251810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvX3vrYFyI/AAAAAAAAAQE/JAJFrcnveSQ/s320/P130908_20.06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;liz die die oso wanna take pictures wif me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvX3peF5mI/AAAAAAAAAQM/6soKvIuOv0o/s1600-h/P130908_20.07[01].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245523542027920994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvX3peF5mI/AAAAAAAAAQM/6soKvIuOv0o/s320/P130908_20.07%5B01%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;agn cus she sae her arm is fat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dis remind me of Q..i was like: "if i had a gun now i'll kill u"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvXkEm2ZhI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ABuImz48Dn8/s1600-h/P130908_20.12[01].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245523205715027474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvXkEm2ZhI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ABuImz48Dn8/s320/P130908_20.12%5B01%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; dis is sSsuperrrrr random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvXkfviuVI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Uy-RTly5QQs/s1600-h/P130908_20.13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245523212999244114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvXkfviuVI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Uy-RTly5QQs/s320/P130908_20.13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cheryl's like so xtra here.. liz is totali ignoring her to kiss me...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;hahas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvXkTT4m8I/AAAAAAAAAPk/qRd60QrPwF4/s1600-h/P130908_20.10[01].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245523209662012354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvXkTT4m8I/AAAAAAAAAPk/qRd60QrPwF4/s320/P130908_20.10%5B01%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dis was bcus of d moon and a part of d wheel...it'll look nicer if it was bright...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvXkrmuQiI/AAAAAAAAAPs/gsuk8o2RqBE/s1600-h/P130908_20.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245523216183476770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvXkrmuQiI/AAAAAAAAAPs/gsuk8o2RqBE/s320/P130908_20.10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom took dis.. i reli do look like a bar top dancer..woots!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvXk0Pgp5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/UxsFVNqg7cY/s1600-h/P130908_20.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245523218502035346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvXk0Pgp5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/UxsFVNqg7cY/s320/P130908_20.07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im like freaking tall alrdy standing bside her tt i had to open my legs to look shorter but den she wants a full lenght pic and was like "take one can c my legs one luh..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvNBNQS4hI/AAAAAAAAAOs/9_AfE7PABL8/s1600-h/Image0482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245511611624645138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvNBNQS4hI/AAAAAAAAAOs/9_AfE7PABL8/s320/Image0482.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; my jacket damn xtra wor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvNBl62rqI/AAAAAAAAAO0/ZEI3wz5_CSs/s1600-h/Image0483.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvNB_E-hRI/AAAAAAAAAO8/WnprbXjSd9c/s1600-h/Image0490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245511624998946066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvNB_E-hRI/AAAAAAAAAO8/WnprbXjSd9c/s320/Image0490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; still d tallest..alwaes d tallest...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvNCBc4ZrI/AAAAAAAAAPE/jKhUOBVJVvE/s1600-h/P130908_19.49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245511625636079282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvNCBc4ZrI/AAAAAAAAAPE/jKhUOBVJVvE/s320/P130908_19.49.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stiill d tallest...i was bending alrdy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvNCb6SN_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/2tE0__7fVBA/s1600-h/P130908_19.50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245511632738727922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvNCb6SN_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/2tE0__7fVBA/s320/P130908_19.50.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mom took dis while liz was helping figure out d cam in her mom's fone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvLx_TYlxI/AAAAAAAAAOE/HqfOD6_NEvo/s1600-h/DSC00451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245510250669840146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvLx_TYlxI/AAAAAAAAAOE/HqfOD6_NEvo/s320/DSC00451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; cheryl was in flats...&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;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvLxxlk1hI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ZSuzDw7MGzk/s1600-h/DSC00455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245510246988043794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvLxxlk1hI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ZSuzDw7MGzk/s320/DSC00455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dis picture is blurrrrrrrrrrrr....so sotong one....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvLxzPrehI/AAAAAAAAAOU/GGn4f5EAYQQ/s1600-h/DSC00465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245510247433075218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvLxzPrehI/AAAAAAAAAOU/GGn4f5EAYQQ/s320/DSC00465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cheryl din chnage her pose for continusly 5 pictures!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvLyOybGnI/AAAAAAAAAOc/hNcv2hGaP7A/s1600-h/DSC00466+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245510254826560114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvLyOybGnI/AAAAAAAAAOc/hNcv2hGaP7A/s320/DSC00466+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not ready to smile yt ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvLyeTfwuI/AAAAAAAAAOk/yk8zyaBHuAg/s1600-h/Image0480.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245510258991809250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvLyeTfwuI/AAAAAAAAAOk/yk8zyaBHuAg/s320/Image0480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;srsly;i hve no idea which camera we were looking at...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;camwhoring ends hhere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;tdy was oke...i din tink so much...so im blogging now;and dis is where i start to think...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;talking to myy twin will help alot...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;she's gg thru d same thing also...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;karma:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;love is blind...and im starting to believe dis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;blind to d flaws of d person u love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hard to forget...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it takes a lifetime to find true love;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but onli a moment to fall in love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;My days have been rainy though the sun's smiling rays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;In a haze of confusion my heart can't find a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;To get rid of my heartache as I'm slowly dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Weeping for a lost love I never had but still wanting.&lt;br /&gt;Its been hard to let go and I'm crying every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I've been trying to hide it but I just don't feel right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I've said my silent goodbye but I'm still falling apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Everyday I keep feening and its breaking my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how to end it so I can understand and see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let me know what I did to make you stop loving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I can fake a smile if that's what you want me to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I can even pretend I'm okay just to be close again to you.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like you're all mine, just for a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'll always remember the time when you were with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;When I was the one in your arms and not her.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much that I crumple in pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So I just close my eyes and feel you're mine again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;It'll ease my suffering even only for a minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then I'll live my life another day without you in it.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why not being with you is hurting me so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I dream about you at night and I'm aching to feel your touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Its harder to say goodbye now that I have to say it to you too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But until that day comes I'll just be heartbroken over you.&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/3766503966677052072-7103720486136859446?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/7103720486136859446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SMvYc30ASkI/AAAAAAAAAQU/P3eyZaSn_3c/s72-c/DSC00811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-3482688070445558372</id><published>2008-09-11T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T02:00:25.022+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coulda been the one'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...it cut me like a knife when you walked out of my life...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;It's not supposed to feel this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I need you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need you More and more each day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;It's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I need you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need you, I need you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i could feel I could feel you near me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;even when you're far away I could feel I could feel you baby, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/3766503966677052072-3482688070445558372?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-466378957925619596</id><published>2008-09-08T15:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T18:01:19.974+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dis agony wun go awae so easily'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;gone with the wind.dead witout a sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths reli drove me mad...&lt;br /&gt;and its not even o levels yet!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;FCUK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vectors came out onli 1 question...&lt;br /&gt;wthELL...&lt;br /&gt;susa giler sey...&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;honestly,i wasnt actuali paying ani attention to my paper tdy...&lt;br /&gt;cus:&lt;br /&gt;1.idk how to do&lt;br /&gt;2.i almost fell asleep.the hall was freaking quiet!!!!&lt;br /&gt;3.i slept late very late last night&lt;br /&gt;4.i kept tinking........ .... .... ... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;of him yet again.i jus can't seem to get him outta my mind&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god...&lt;br /&gt;its like history tml and bio...&lt;br /&gt;modern world...&lt;br /&gt;damnit..&lt;br /&gt;i srsly ndda memorise everithing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;im starting to melt agn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;super bored...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I feel completely incomplete. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This feelings are disturbing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It's hard, real hard to get them off me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I have not given up, and yet I have no faith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I can easily smile, but I hold more pain than anyone knows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;People will never understand how I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;found dis...its cute though....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44 things girls wish guys knew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1. Don’t tell us when you think other girls are hot.&lt;br /&gt;2. Whenever possible, please say whatever you have to say during commercials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;3. If you don't act like soap-opera guys, don’t expect us to dress like Victoria Secret Models.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;4. Mark anniversaries on the calendar.&lt;br /&gt;5. We think about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;6 This is how we see it : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't call = Don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;7. Which also means that if we don’t call, take a hint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;8. We like you to be a little jealous. But overly possessive is not necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;9. Being able to make us laugh is so much more important than knowing how much you can bench-press.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;10. We're allowed to be late. You're not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;11. Eye contact is the key.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;12. Don't take longer to get ready than we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;13. Laugh at our jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;14. 3 words: honesty, honesty, honesty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;15. Girls can be groupies. Guy groupies are stalkers.&lt;br /&gt;16. Do not start with us. You will not win.&lt;br /&gt;17. Would you like it if a guy treated your sister that way? Didn't think so.&lt;br /&gt;18 If you ask nicely, we’ll answer the same way.&lt;br /&gt;19. We will never have enough clothes or shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;20. We have an excuse for being bitchy at least once a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;21 Open the door for us no matter where we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;22. We love surprises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;23. We like to be kissed softly. Not with an iron tongue.&lt;br /&gt;24. Pay attention to the little things we do, because they mean the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;25. Boxers and maybe boxer briefs sometimes. Never tighty-whities!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;26. Always brush your teeth before you see us. A fresh mouth and white teeth are a necessity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;27. Clean your room before we come over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;28. Even though you're sometimes insensitive and hurt us, we still love you with everything we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;29. Don't act hard around your friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;30. Sometimes "&lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt;" really means "&lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt;!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;31. "Wife beaters" are not an adequate form of fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;32. If we wanted to be on video tape, we’d be a porn star. &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; your girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;33. Sensitive guys are great.. but crying more than we do in a movie just isn't right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;34. Don’t let ex-girlfriends cause drama, relationships are stressful enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;35. It takes a special kind of stupid to forget birthdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;36. Guys who are good cuddlers = guys who know how to satisfy a woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;37. "Fat chicks" have feelings, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;38. Silent treatment, shoulder shrugs, tears, yelling, &amp;amp; nasty looks add up to = &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU DID SOMETHING WRONG.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;39. The excuse "I can't dance" is unacceptable. We’ll appreciate the simple fact that you’re trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;40. Just because a girl doesn’t pick up on the first ring, doesn’t mean she’s not waiting by the phone.&lt;br /&gt;41. You don’t have to spend a lot; if it means a lot.&lt;br /&gt;42. Don’t say you love me if you don’t mean it.&lt;br /&gt;43. Don’t lie to us. We will catch you.&lt;br /&gt;44. When the girls meet together, we talk about everything. Meaning, my best friends know &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about you!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;erm...guess some are not so true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;lost without you.missing you.dying soon.was mine..never will you b mine animore?&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/3766503966677052072-466378957925619596?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/466378957925619596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=466378957925619596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/466378957925619596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/466378957925619596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/gone-with-wind.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-4501275262065398548</id><published>2008-09-07T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:58:43.915+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss you.i love you.goodbye.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;im torn and ur gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it killed me in d inside.&lt;br /&gt;its over.ruined.dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All these streets, that I walked alone, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With nowhere to go, have come to an end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;idk who to believe animore...its like a split second tt u disappeared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;out... u jus walked out of my world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and i cant even gain ur trust....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;im such a failure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;yt agn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i've fallen so deep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;trust tt ur a great guy no doubt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;but greatness jus dun come to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;but i gues i did acommplish one thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i made u hate me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so tt u culd still b happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;aniwaes it was reli great to hear ur voice agn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;but in a different tone tt is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;still on my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;forever on my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i noe u wun forgive me no more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;seems like trust is hard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;everithing u said to me now is "no".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i dun noe how to try animore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i dunno how to fall outta love wif u animore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Stay a live &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;In the shadow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Livin' here is where I belong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;But I'm lost, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;because it was me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;The one who fucked up everything! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;What I did wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Meant nothing to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;I didn't want to hurt anyone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;But somehow I hurted you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm feelin' sad! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;And brought down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm So Fuckin' Sorry!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm all messed up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Making perfect nonsense &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Drowning in my doubt too well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Going nowhere fast but circles in my mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So blind .Who are these voices in my head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't go on like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Living like the dead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I haven't slept so long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feeling sad I dread &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm talking to myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you noe what;FORGET WHAT I JUST SAID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;to u: its true...it nvr was a lie...even if it was it was beautiful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i wanted you to b dere wen i fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i wanted you to see me thru it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i wanted you to be d one i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i wanted you to hold me in my sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i wanted you u show me wad i need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i wanted you to noe jus how down deep;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i wanted you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;idk if i'll b waiting..cus its almost no use...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;urr totali ignoring me...and i gues dis was wad i asked for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i gues ur taking dis is over...idk wad to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;idk how ima gonna face you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;idk hhow ima gonna talk to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i dun wanna head for d finish line wif u but i gues d race had alrdy ended 3 wks ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;without you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;idk if i even lose u as a frend.if tts tts den i cant do nth no more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when you find that one person in the world who you feel more complete around and with, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then one day their gone and you no longer have anyone... its hard to move on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i jus wished i had more time with you baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;if i culd go back,i would wanna go back to u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;IF ONLI I COULD TURN BACK TIME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;imissu.ily.but d onli thing i culd sae now is..goodbye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-4501275262065398548?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/4501275262065398548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=4501275262065398548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/4501275262065398548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/4501275262065398548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-torn-and-ur-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-1680802868736876376</id><published>2008-09-07T18:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T19:42:45.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i noe ur upset baby...&lt;br /&gt;its not wad i was trying to do...&lt;br /&gt;im not trying to hurt u...&lt;br /&gt;but srsly...&lt;br /&gt;i've fallen for you....&lt;br /&gt;i cant forget you....&lt;br /&gt;i noe its onli been 5 daes...&lt;br /&gt;but.....&lt;br /&gt;is dis d onli wae i culd make u talk to me agn?&lt;br /&gt;by writing here and tt u saw...&lt;br /&gt;for 3 wks i wait... u nvr did talk to me....&lt;br /&gt;but now tt u hve cus i had hurt u...&lt;br /&gt;ur not a jerk allrites?&lt;br /&gt;u were jus so real...&lt;br /&gt;i was jus reli mad tt dae and...&lt;br /&gt;now tt u said nth can be done to even make u forgive me...&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan dis to happen to us...&lt;br /&gt;its not wad i planneed..&lt;br /&gt;u cared for me...&lt;br /&gt;u saved me frm falling...&lt;br /&gt;and its all bcause of u....&lt;br /&gt;i reli tot wad dey said were true...&lt;br /&gt;i noe ur not liddat...&lt;br /&gt;but yyyyyyyyyyyy?&lt;br /&gt;dey're my frends and tts y i trust dem...&lt;br /&gt;and cus ur not talking to me...&lt;br /&gt;i supose dere's a reason bhnid it isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so screwed up...&lt;br /&gt;i feel so dead...&lt;br /&gt;i might as well jus die...&lt;br /&gt;save me frm all d agony...&lt;br /&gt;i love him and i cant forget him but now...&lt;br /&gt;i cant even gain his trust animore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u let me xplain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;forgive me baby pls...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-453372294054190119</id><published>2008-09-05T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T01:45:53.376+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dere were tyms u looked at me as though im all tt u culd c...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;forcing myself back;now i can't talk to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;maybe i reli shuld realise there's a chance that i was never meant to be wif you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;................myy addictions have no boundaries................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;sortta completed myy art...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;reli no mood tdy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;den aft art go eat wif chloe dey all den go 840 dey play basketball...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;i damn sian so i sae i wan go home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;saw all of em at rc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;reli felt like digging a hole and jus hide in it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;recieved Q's text...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;went to her hus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;went to starbucks mit yani and ath and estella..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;went home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;bathe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;went to citihall mit mami...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;ate japenese foood...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;went shopping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;bought a pair of sunglasses and a cap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;went home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;bathe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;online...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;now pending to slp or not to slp...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;im so screwed up... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;i dunno wad to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;im so confused...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;im so lazy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;im so fat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;im so everithing you can think of tts negative...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;wonder wad i'll b duin tml...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;i nedda study...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;im everywhere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;if i culd turn back the time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;i would turn it back to whre we first started...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;if dere was one thing i culd do den,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;i would hold you tight and nevr let you go....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;i gg crazy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;but i wanna sae dis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ITS NICE TO NOE TT U WERE DERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS FOR ACTING LIKE YOU CARED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND MAKING ME FEEL LIKE I WAS D ONLI ONE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ITS NICE TO NOE WE HAD IT ALL &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS FOR WATCHING AS I FALL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND LETTING ME NOE WE WERE DONE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CUS YOU WERE EVERYTHING EVERYTHING TT I WANTED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE WERE MEANT TO BE SUPPOSE TO BE BUT WE LOST IT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL OF  MY MEMORIES SO CLOSE TO ME JUS FADE AWAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL THIS TYM U WERE PRETENDING SO MUCH FOR MY HAPPY ENDING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;fairytales are stories filled with lies cus it never did come true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;it maebe fate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;but it definately wasnt a dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;cus i believe in karma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&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/3766503966677052072-453372294054190119?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/453372294054190119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=453372294054190119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/453372294054190119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/453372294054190119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/forcing-myself-backnow-i-cant-talk-to.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-4997323376022989046</id><published>2008-09-04T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T00:46:05.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;unconcious beauty;i still love you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i felt bloody stupid jus wen i saw ur face agn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i tot i culd take it but i reli cn't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;...i tot u were d one who told me not to sae aniting abt us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;somehow... members all noe abt us ehk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;srsly... all i could do is to smile a smile tt wasnt real and wasnt dere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;...wad is it tt u want frm me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;its like i got like an attack frm u twice in one dae...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;...1: wen i walked pass u and ur friends... dey kept saying "baby..i miss you"... so somehow everione noes abt dis and i felt &lt;strong&gt;FUCKING stupid&lt;/strong&gt; rite den alrites... u werent standing up for me either... so i suppose dey read msges too huh?din u notice i din even bothered to look back at u?cus u were part of dem making jokes abt dis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;...2: i also heard recently tt ur still attatched to ur long tym galfriend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;now i dun blame myy friend... i noe y she's duin dis to u... cus dis is wad ur duin to both or shuld i sae 3 of us?wad do u actuali want frm d both of us wen ur wif her?why did u even care in d first place and to even promise to commit to a relationship when all of em were jus beautiful lies u made up? its suuuuuupeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrr not fair to d 3 of us....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;why?why?WHY? why me?how mani more do u intend to hurt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;UR NOTHING BUT ANOTHER LIAR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;allrites... ima needa gain my confindance back...{well.i hva admit i dun hve ani in d first plce...}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;im not gonna fall deeper for u no more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i jus need to learn not to trust ppl easily...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and tt im reli soft hearted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i melt easily....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;god!!!!! imagine how much i gave... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;how much tears i shed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;im srsly regretting now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;GOD DAMNIT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i don't know why I always fall in love With the wrong kind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Why I suffer so much pain But I only had myself to blame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My addictions have no bounderies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now im crying out for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So what is it about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That you can't give into?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Forcing myself back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now i can't talk to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe i should realize there a chance that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was never meant to be with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So justLeave me standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Never make that promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're aware your feelings aren't for me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Forcing me to believe in something real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I cannot hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Runaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I won't complain it's all my fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Leading this observed by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You see me beg and plead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It's what I always do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I guess I got off track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Im so confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i don't know why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why can't this feeling just fade away&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;after all this that im gg thru, it somehow still hurt inside....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i guess i reli fell for you..and tt's sumthing im not gg to lie abt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i've fallen for you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but rite now...i jus hope you'll make me hate u tt i'll eventually forget abt you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i noe tt's a lie i'll try to forget..but srsly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I NEED TO GET YOU OUTTA MY MIND!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;well...somehow i culdnt bring myyself to cry no more....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dere are other guys out dere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gonna run myy own life now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;beautiful disaster&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/3766503966677052072-4997323376022989046?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/4997323376022989046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=4997323376022989046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;people live to die....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so might as well die...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;d onli thing is how to die????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Don't want to close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to fall asleep &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I'd miss you baby,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't want to miss a thing &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause even when I dream of you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sweetest dream will never do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd still miss you baby,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't want to miss a thing "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now we've been talking for a while&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you got me trying to figure out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boy I don't know what to say to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But you got me feeling some kind of way for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all I know is when were together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No one can make me feel the way you do baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish each moment could last foreverIt's hard to explain the way &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel for youI just can't find the words&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You got me losing myself in what I'm trying to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it's so hard to fight it can't help but feeling this way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And every time that I'm near you it's like my heart gets weak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feels like I'm losing my breath making it hard to speak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just can't find the words &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I know I come of kinda shy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But it's hard to say what's on my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The chemistry we have it hard to find&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But to find the right words it's going to take sometime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all I know is when were together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No one can make me feel the way you do &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;babyI wish each moment could last forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's hard to explain the way I feel for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You got me tripping over words you got me stuttering&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And like a bad dream I'm calling out but you don't hear me speak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And constantly I find myself in this predicament&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;everyone's telling me tu forget u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but howwww???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i cant smile no more....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but im not gg to cry cus its over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i'll jus smile cus it happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;maebe im not as lucki to hve you jus yt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but if its true... i'd wanna be with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cus i want it all..or nth at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;dere's no one left to hold wen u reach d bottom its now or never...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;IS DIS ALL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;or are we jus frens?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;IS DIS HOW IT END?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;with a simple text u leave me here with NOTHING AT ALL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;not even a picture of u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but memories of u still lingers on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;how far is it gg to take me to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i see u everywhere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;chatting with myy cousin now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tt gal... soo bloody long nvr c her ler...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;alwaes cabot sku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;gila..tml "n" levels now still online...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;reli gila...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hahas..but i love her like siao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;she understands me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we hve d common problems...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ahahahahahahaaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my blog has gone haywire!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;FUCK SIOL!!!knn...cb uh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mus fix wen i hve d tym ler uh... damn tired now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hve to be in sku in a few hrs tym...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;knn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ihate ppl with no backbones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;wtf is ur fashion sense?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y do u dress like me now?&lt;br /&gt;like OMGFUCK U!!!&lt;br /&gt;myy hairstyle?&lt;br /&gt;d wae myy hair is like slanted???&lt;br /&gt;oh so now im ur model for fashion?&lt;br /&gt;dun talk like me either bloody bitch...&lt;br /&gt;GET UR OWN STYLE.GET A BACKBONE.DAMNIT!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-3070279361889260536?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-5080103765507492733</id><published>2008-09-01T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T23:30:25.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my blog's in a mess now... sorre bout tt...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-5080103765507492733?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/5080103765507492733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=5080103765507492733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd rather waste my life pretending&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Than have to forget you for one whole minute&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i hate myself....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;its so wierd.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i dun like hu i am....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i hate my looks....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i hate my idk... everything????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;god damnit.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;im hving a flu agn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;its like d start of sept break....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i miss everione alreadi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;gawd!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;gotta wake up earli tml....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i still hve to go back to sku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;bloody hell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;its like d first dae of holidae....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;did nth actuali...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;woke up as usual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;send mami to work....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;went to singapore flyer as dadie went to write manifares for d malacca tour....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;super boring... cus my psp died on me...knn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;went to east coast mac to hve breakfast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i caught a "me to you" d klams bear for like $2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i was jus feeling playful though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;went over to all tt machines...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;tt was d 2nd try uh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i was lucki.... fucking lucki....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;went back to safra area as dad service d car...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;dad was like smoking wen d uncle asked him for sum info. he's cigrette was like half wae...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;guess wad... he asked me to hold it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;ahahahahahahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;told mum jus now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;she jus laughed as if it was nth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;0ops... gues dey know my lil secret...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;hu cares aniwae....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;went bk home and sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;woke up and it was like 5 + alrdy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;went to pick mom up frm work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;went to eastcoast agn for dinner....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;back home agn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;super boring rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;cus i culdnt do aniting luh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i cant even smoke....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;fridae was oke... teacher's dae concert was one of d suckiest concert ever!!!![xcept for inal's item]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;as usual though.aces dae.games.big breakfast.concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;he smiled at me... hmmms...*melts*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i relised tt look u gave me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;u alwaes looked at me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;weekend... nth to sae... same o lame o...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;magnum almond is fucking nice!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;ice cream had been helping me though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;oke srsly... ima failure.. a utter disgrace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i hate myself!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;GD LUCK FOR 'N' LEVELS TML!!!![too dose who's taking 'N's...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;gotta be strong gotta be strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but i'm, really hurting now that you're gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i thought maybe i'd do some shopping, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but i didn't get past the door and, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;now i dont know now i dont know if i'm, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ever really gonna let you go and i, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;couldnt even leave my appartment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;im stripped down torn up about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;m.i i miss you....i love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-959233004412848037?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/959233004412848037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=959233004412848037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/959233004412848037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/959233004412848037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/09/id-rather-waste-my-life-pretending-than.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-2930655300653209173</id><published>2008-08-24T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T23:54:16.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss him so much..im gg crazy!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures wif yani...on saturdae when tt fucking teacher said i was gg for a party....knn ccb!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLGC61I-azI/AAAAAAAAANg/OUMClbJ1laA/s1600-h/DSC00770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238111788817345330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLGC61I-azI/AAAAAAAAANg/OUMClbJ1laA/s320/DSC00770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; reflections...so not prepared to smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLGC8TG18qI/AAAAAAAAANo/VMkGjuDVCS8/s1600-h/DSC00771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238111814041334434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLGC8TG18qI/AAAAAAAAANo/VMkGjuDVCS8/s320/DSC00771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oke...i look wierd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLGC8zahGhI/AAAAAAAAANw/sbr9zmJ8oSY/s1600-h/DSC00772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238111822713788946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLGC8zahGhI/AAAAAAAAANw/sbr9zmJ8oSY/s320/DSC00772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dis isnt ani better either...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLGC9r307jI/AAAAAAAAAN4/vWYz7OcKLHk/s1600-h/DSC00773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238111837869108786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLGC9r307jI/AAAAAAAAAN4/vWYz7OcKLHk/s320/DSC00773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wat d hell was tani looking at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;c my smiles are like damn fake...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOD DAMN IT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;it wasnt suppose to be liddat!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its not d same animore...its jus not...&lt;/em&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/3766503966677052072-2930655300653209173?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/2930655300653209173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=2930655300653209173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/2930655300653209173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/2930655300653209173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-miss-him-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLGC61I-azI/AAAAAAAAANg/OUMClbJ1laA/s72-c/DSC00770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-7058093090643632388</id><published>2008-08-24T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:19:44.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;why do you still have to leave when i wanted you to stay?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it wasn't an accident nor was it a mistake...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it wasn't even a replacement i'd made...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cus when u look into my eyes all tt i see somehow jus died...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i never felt a love so real so true...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and it was all bcos of you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't wanna try..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cus i dun wanna let you go...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i dun wanna fight no more...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cus i noe tt i'd alrdy lost...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know... i jus wan u close bside me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i jus wan to turn d clock back...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can't bring myself to accept d fact tt ur high tt night...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cus if ur.. why do u still bother to contact me like 7 d next morning jus to say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"good morning,baby!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love raining days!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it matches my mood sooooooooo!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well..dere is exactly nth i culd do no more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but all tt i was trying to do was to love you... ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss you M.I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-7058093090643632388?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/7058093090643632388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=7058093090643632388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/7058093090643632388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/7058093090643632388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-do-you-still-have-to-leave-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-3434513423384173825</id><published>2008-08-24T15:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T17:20:53.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm not gonna fight animore...cus i noe... i've alreadi lost....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;day bloody sunday&lt;br /&gt;woke up so late tdy...&lt;br /&gt;ate lunch at home...&lt;br /&gt;went to granny's hse...&lt;br /&gt;back hm....&lt;br /&gt;almost got caught in d rain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd was a hell load of fun onli from 10...&lt;br /&gt;bloody LMC... FUCKING IDIOT...&lt;br /&gt;u nvr sae wear uniform rite?&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell...imagine a group of confused students in home clothes all d wae from tampines to buona vista cus d teacher nvr sae aniting abt wearing uniform...&lt;br /&gt;literature seminar oso dun nd to wear uniform...&lt;br /&gt;onli care for face of not d school or principal...but for urself...&lt;br /&gt;u takot u tink we dunno... wan save face for urself...&lt;br /&gt;u were nagging at us in d middle of no whre... and den it was ur fault to not tell us to bring notes and to wear uniform den u start nagging at us tt cus wad we were in flipflops and jeans?&lt;br /&gt;fucking idiot... stil sae i look like im gg for a party... and u can sae all d wae wif everi single ppl walking pass us looking at us like a group of fools being nagged by a crazy bitch in d middle of d wae..d other skus students wear uniform cus deir teacher sae rite?.? wad kind of xcuse is "i said we were gg to dunman high for d seminar so its obvious tt u shuld wear uniform..."&lt;br /&gt;wat the fuck?literature seminar is to assemble in sku den take bus down...alrdy so budget tt we hve to train down from d end of singapore to d other end and rch dere by 815... and den u...&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell... end up u make us wake up so earli in d end to save face for urself u din bring us in... WE COULD HAVE BEEN SLEEPING LUH!!! its alrdy good tt we went for it oke...so mani ppl back out frm it and den we end up getting scolded by u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bugis wif aryani...cus all of em gt plans to go bk home to slp...&lt;br /&gt;since yani had to go to her granni's hse at marsiling,we were tgher...&lt;br /&gt;damn fun sial being wif her... SISTER LURBB!!!&lt;br /&gt;ohohoh...i bought dis pair of shorts at $5!!!!!! damn gd sial d quality...&lt;br /&gt;aft tt went to orchard to find my twin...&lt;br /&gt;she got tickets for wall-e...&lt;br /&gt;tt shows so bloody cute uh...&lt;br /&gt;"wall-e"..."eva"&lt;br /&gt;cute sial....i almost fell asleep in d cinema...&lt;br /&gt;i was so tired...&lt;br /&gt;but went shopping wif her at fareast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml got sku.. wa sey.. damn sian uh...&lt;br /&gt;life's different without him wif me...&lt;br /&gt;everione's so worried i'll do sumthng silly...&lt;br /&gt;dun worry.. i'll b fine...&lt;br /&gt;a few tears wun kill me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i jus wanna noe...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did i fall so deep?&lt;br /&gt;F.Y.I:dis is not me...&lt;br /&gt;          i dunno me animore...&lt;br /&gt;          i've never felt dis misery before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather totali matches my mood.....&lt;br /&gt;bloody;wet;dark;dull;down.....&lt;br /&gt;its been raining since dunno when...&lt;br /&gt;wish it stormed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday bloody sunday... ....&lt;br /&gt;i can't close my eyes and make it go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i duno wat she's duin to him...&lt;br /&gt;who does she want?&lt;br /&gt;im so afraid he'll  get hurt by her...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno y i care so much...&lt;br /&gt;but yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y did i even fall so deep?&lt;br /&gt;but as long as he's happy...i'll be...&lt;br /&gt;sister lurbbs.... dun b angry wif him....&lt;br /&gt;i noe wad tia said was true tt im emotionally attatched to him...&lt;br /&gt;but u all... I DUN BLAME HIM AT ALL...i reli don't...&lt;br /&gt;it allrites oke...i'll b fine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby doll;Q...dun worri bout me allrites...&lt;br /&gt;stop hurting urself pls....&lt;br /&gt;bloody fucker;yani... dun sae tt im a facker...u fucker...&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahaha...bleah=P&lt;br /&gt;thank u ani was syg!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ath...thanks for listening to me...though i dunno whre u heard tt news from....but i'll tahan for o's first...i wun do silly stuffs oke?&lt;br /&gt;Tia... dun b angry myy dear...i'll b fine... and its oke..i reli dun blame him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you all...i love you!!!!!thanks for being there!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-3434513423384173825?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-7869396395540919511</id><published>2008-08-22T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T15:33:40.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;why does wonderful things alwaes not last?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y did u even enter my life when its over in 5 daes?&lt;br /&gt;maebe u didnt noe... but i tried to hide u as ppl thinks tt im in love wif another...&lt;br /&gt;i stick to tt...cus i din wanna hurt her...&lt;br /&gt;cus she is my friend and tt she likes you...&lt;br /&gt;but the fact tt i've fallen in love wif you changed alot...&lt;br /&gt;it was exactly one week ago... ... ...&lt;br /&gt;but im lucki u see...&lt;br /&gt;i was wif u...&lt;br /&gt;an item... however....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby:&lt;br /&gt;you're not a replacement...&lt;br /&gt;u were real...&lt;br /&gt;u were my everything...&lt;br /&gt;i culdn't even think...&lt;br /&gt;but i srsly never thought i'd hurt this wae....&lt;br /&gt;i din believe tt u were high tt nite tt u asked me...&lt;br /&gt;cus u still did contact me for d rest of d 4 daes...&lt;br /&gt;i was lucki i had u...&lt;br /&gt;but i fell to d ground wen i recieved tt text...&lt;br /&gt;jus hours ago i was chatting wif u on the fone...&lt;br /&gt;wad ever happened?????&lt;br /&gt;gues i'd nvr noe cus i nvr got to c u agn and i nvr got to talk to u....&lt;br /&gt;it was like tears jus fall down my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;it was almost like immediately tt i cried...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno y i got so attatched to u in jus 4 daes...&lt;br /&gt;it was d last time a real smile actuali appeared on my face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby i dunno y u left me...&lt;br /&gt;but i noe u love me...&lt;br /&gt;u said it...&lt;br /&gt;i gues u left me cus u din wanna hurt me wif d problems ur facing...&lt;br /&gt;but baby im not thru wif u...&lt;br /&gt;no matter if ur speaking or msging me dere's alwaes a baby u'll call...&lt;br /&gt;but its not helping now...&lt;br /&gt;been crying every nite since u left...&lt;br /&gt;srsly i dunno y dere is dis serious impact i face aft u left...&lt;br /&gt;its killing me soo much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not gna lie... no more...&lt;br /&gt;but i'll try and i'll force myself to believe tt u left my world...&lt;br /&gt;i woke up into this dream...&lt;br /&gt;so real so true...&lt;br /&gt;and everyone's telling me...&lt;br /&gt;"he's a nice guy...he's d sweetest guy i've known..."&lt;br /&gt;noone even believe tt it was u who wrote all tt love notes to me...&lt;br /&gt;despite d fact tt dey know u longer den me...&lt;br /&gt;how culd u be so sweet to me???&lt;br /&gt;but u nvr said u din love me...&lt;br /&gt;dere was alwaes an "i love u baby" in ur texts...&lt;br /&gt;tts y i still believe...&lt;br /&gt;i still believe...&lt;br /&gt;baby i reli do still believe...&lt;br /&gt;like im d one u'll call and tell me tt d ppl's paintings were like so nice at moe..&lt;br /&gt;i could chat wif u forever...&lt;br /&gt;but jus d next dae...&lt;br /&gt;tt was d last time u said "i love you honey!"&lt;br /&gt;i wanna talk to u agn...&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be urs to hold to love to breathe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wadever it is i'll respect tt u made tt decision...&lt;br /&gt;though i wuld sae tt im not oke and tt im reli sad...&lt;br /&gt;but as long as ur happy...&lt;br /&gt;i'll b happy...&lt;br /&gt;i hope ur happy baby...&lt;br /&gt;but i miss you like crazy...&lt;br /&gt;im gg outta my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that you were here to celebrate together&lt;br /&gt;I wish that we could spend the holidays together&lt;br /&gt;I remember when you used to talk me in at night&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to accept the fact you're gone forever&lt;br /&gt;Never knew I could hurt like this&lt;br /&gt;And everyday life goes on like&lt;br /&gt;"I wish I could talk to you for awhile"&lt;br /&gt;"I wish I could find a way try not to cry"&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by&lt;br /&gt;So forever I'm forever I'm in search of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Like a beattle song I close my eyes repeat the song.&lt;br /&gt;Tryna bring us back to where we belong&lt;br /&gt;I belong to you&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing i won't do for you&lt;br /&gt;I know my soul connected me to you&lt;br /&gt;I feel so safe when i'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding back nothin&lt;br /&gt;Saving it all for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how can u jus walk away from me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when all i could do is to watch u leave...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus dere's nth left here to remind me..&lt;br /&gt;jus d memory of ur face.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could just make you turn around&lt;br /&gt;Turn around and see me cry&lt;br /&gt;There's so much I need to say to you&lt;br /&gt;So many reasons why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love you&lt;br /&gt;You are my life&lt;br /&gt;My happiest moments weren't complete&lt;br /&gt;If you weren't by my side&lt;br /&gt;You're my relation&lt;br /&gt;In connection to the sun&lt;br /&gt;With you next to me&lt;br /&gt;There's no darkness I can't overcome&lt;br /&gt;You are my raindrop&lt;br /&gt;I am the sea&lt;br /&gt;With you and God,&lt;br /&gt;who's my sunlight&lt;br /&gt;I bloom and grow so beautifully&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'm so proud&lt;br /&gt;proud to be your girl&lt;br /&gt;You make the confusion&lt;br /&gt;Go all away From this cold and messed up world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not gna lie...&lt;br /&gt;You set me free I can't do this thing&lt;br /&gt;Cause my life's without you here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know you love me&lt;br /&gt;Love me for who I am&lt;br /&gt;Cause years before I became who I am&lt;br /&gt;Baby you were my man&lt;br /&gt;I know it ain't easy&lt;br /&gt;Easy loving me I appreciate the love and dedication&lt;br /&gt;From you to me&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see your face&lt;br /&gt;My heart smiles&lt;br /&gt;Every time it feels so good&lt;br /&gt;It hurts sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, I try to play, another game&lt;br /&gt;But my heart can't take it.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I miss you so much?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stop this hurt inside&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby please, give us one more try&lt;br /&gt;i see you out with all your friends&lt;br /&gt;Laughin' it up as you pretend To have a good time,&lt;br /&gt;I know cause I'm living the same lie&lt;br /&gt;So one of us has got to say&lt;br /&gt;We can't keep living the same way&lt;br /&gt;Baby Come back to me&lt;br /&gt;In my heart I still believe&lt;br /&gt;We were meant to be:&lt;br /&gt;Together so whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back to me&lt;br /&gt;I should have never set you free&lt;br /&gt;My baby Come back&lt;br /&gt;I wanna call, but then I stall,&lt;br /&gt;Cause after all, I just couldn't take it&lt;br /&gt;Cause if your play was to push me away&lt;br /&gt;You know that day, my heart you'd break it&lt;br /&gt;I know we made a mistake,&lt;br /&gt;Can't you stop your foolish pride&lt;br /&gt;And come back to me&lt;br /&gt;why do you act like you don't care&lt;br /&gt;Like all this love between us isn't there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but baby ur not mine animore or will u ever be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MI ILY!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuz I'm here for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please don't walk away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please tell me you'll stay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Use me as you will&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pull my strings just for a thrill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I know I'll be okay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though my skies are turning gray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby i wanna hear u tell me tt ur tired agn...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;like u alwaes sae..&lt;strong&gt;"bie.. im so tired"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby take care of urself....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cus u &lt;strong&gt;promised&lt;/strong&gt; me u wun get sick....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-1561581961203639031</id><published>2008-08-14T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T22:32:30.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh wow wow wow wow...&lt;br /&gt;its snowing in singapore!!!!&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell...&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fucking hot!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad mood for mani ppl ytd...&lt;br /&gt;d flu is killing me...&lt;br /&gt;my voice is like sooooooooper sexy uh...&lt;br /&gt;talk to ppl damn diffcult sial...&lt;br /&gt;ppl jus kip gg "huh?huh?huh?"&lt;br /&gt;cannot even talk nicely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sku is fucking boring tdy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk to haikal and agil ytd was fun uh...&lt;br /&gt;though dey are guys but dey'll gossip wif me too..&lt;br /&gt;Irwan's swit...&lt;br /&gt;random calls? hahas...stil can talk so long...&lt;br /&gt;but thanks for kiping me company...&lt;br /&gt;alexander's swit too...&lt;br /&gt;thanks for d water uh ali...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl stop asking me to eat...&lt;br /&gt;its not helping...&lt;br /&gt;i gues i'd b wasting money gg to seoul garden on thursdae oso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate medicines!!!!&lt;br /&gt;so disgusting...&lt;br /&gt;so bitter...&lt;br /&gt;yuck!!!!&lt;br /&gt;panadol for flu tt one is so d dissolved panadol...&lt;br /&gt;its so...so.... not nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not performing for teachers' dae animore..&lt;br /&gt;its all too clashy...&lt;br /&gt;sad sad...&lt;br /&gt;was looking forward to sum of d dance uh...&lt;br /&gt;now... all is liddat...&lt;br /&gt;nvm... aft 'o's duin intensive dance ler...&lt;br /&gt;yes uh..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna learn salsa!!!&lt;br /&gt;and hip hop and belly dancing...&lt;br /&gt;woots!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml english prelims...&lt;br /&gt;die anot i dunno uh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMGGGGGG IM FAT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;my moodswinging agn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upload a few pictures uh...&lt;br /&gt;long time ago shuld upload d but...&lt;br /&gt;nvm...i oso lazi uh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vanessa give d biscuit...&lt;br /&gt;nice sial...&lt;br /&gt;sweet sweet one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SKQz9Tu7_LI/AAAAAAAAAMc/cQVl_PyBd_s/s1600-h/DSC00736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234365795273538738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SKQz9Tu7_LI/AAAAAAAAAMc/cQVl_PyBd_s/s320/DSC00736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; more cam whore...&lt;br /&gt;swit or wad ppl like to b in my fone uh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SKQz9tpszGI/AAAAAAAAAMk/xqyIuWlBaGw/s1600-h/DSC00714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234365802230893666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SKQz9tpszGI/AAAAAAAAAMk/xqyIuWlBaGw/s320/DSC00714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SKQz967PasI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2vOJI4PjDik/s1600-h/DSC00718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234365805794126530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SKQz967PasI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2vOJI4PjDik/s320/DSC00718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SKQz-LJoWNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/QmvmUfEvawM/s1600-h/DSC00717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234365810149447890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SKQz-LJoWNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/QmvmUfEvawM/s320/DSC00717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SKQz-qpjoFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/5MJksU5Fc7o/s1600-h/DSC00733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234365818604855378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SKQz-qpjoFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/5MJksU5Fc7o/s320/DSC00733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; inal teaching ath to play d guitar...&lt;br /&gt;shuld hve seen..damn funni...&lt;br /&gt;inal sound so wrong uh by making dose noise...&lt;br /&gt;before he went "down...down,up,down"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wells...&lt;br /&gt;im TRYING to let go alreadi...&lt;br /&gt;realised after alot of gossipings and talking to alot of different ppl..&lt;br /&gt;wad a jerk...&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE A JERK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCKING JERK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-1561581961203639031?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/1561581961203639031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=1561581961203639031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/1561581961203639031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/1561581961203639031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-wow-wow-wow-wow.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SKQz9Tu7_LI/AAAAAAAAAMc/cQVl_PyBd_s/s72-c/DSC00736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-6251125738547231694</id><published>2008-08-11T12:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T13:36:21.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes uh!!!&lt;br /&gt;no sku tdy...&lt;br /&gt;but down wif a flu...&lt;br /&gt;not so yes uh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to expo metro fair on national dae!!!&lt;br /&gt;its like d same old thing u do dere...&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPING!!!!&lt;br /&gt;bought a few stuff luhs...&lt;br /&gt;i sae dis dmk flip flop its like so nice and so light uh...&lt;br /&gt;but mumi sae its too expensive for a pair of slippers...&lt;br /&gt;dere goes my mood uhs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept like 2 + on saturdae waoke up at 12 on sundae and slept at 2+ again ytd...&lt;br /&gt;i went over to dempsey dese two daes...&lt;br /&gt;it was fucking boring!!!&lt;br /&gt;was dere dey sae got sum prayers uh for d hungry ghost mth...&lt;br /&gt;and well while waiting for daddie oso...&lt;br /&gt;i hve practicalli nth to do but to fold d praying papers...&lt;br /&gt;like origami uhs...ppl fold gold ingots i fold lotus... ahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;but i did most of d 'cooking' like cheelet liddat onli its at d carpark...&lt;br /&gt;i gues i did manage to burn sum fats uhs...&lt;br /&gt;imaagine standing frm like 2-10 bbqueing...&lt;br /&gt;panas giler!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm uh...&lt;br /&gt;gg to bugis later wif Q..&lt;br /&gt;go find tt pair of flip flops uh...&lt;br /&gt;maebe can get cheaper...&lt;br /&gt;BUT ITS DMK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh fuck luh...&lt;br /&gt;nvm nvm nvm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memories of u arnt fading away...&lt;br /&gt;Baby Talk To Me&lt;br /&gt;What Is Going On&lt;br /&gt;Listen&lt;br /&gt;If You Care&lt;br /&gt;Something U Wanna Say?&lt;br /&gt;Please Dont Dont Hold It Back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-6251125738547231694?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/6251125738547231694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=6251125738547231694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/6251125738547231694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/6251125738547231694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/08/yes-uh-no-sku-tdy.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-2194434082014341181</id><published>2008-08-09T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T01:12:46.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;baby, the situation's driving me crazy..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i reli wanna be ur lady...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suckiest national dae ever...&lt;br /&gt;performance....&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell.. fucking boring...&lt;br /&gt;imagine waiting in d backstage for like 1 bloody hour wif bloody teachers ard...&lt;br /&gt;shouting and stuff to ask us to keep quiet...&lt;br /&gt;its like a waste of time gg to sku tdy..&lt;br /&gt;dere wasn't ani difference in performing or not...&lt;br /&gt;fk d sku fk d bloody principal fk national dae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this wk wasn't ani good either...&lt;br /&gt;but thanks to my pretty gals in sku hu tried so hard to cheer me up...&lt;br /&gt;thanks YANI;ATH;Q for all ur care n concerns and for cheering me up...&lt;br /&gt;thanks JIELING;VANESSA;DANDAN;SELINA for being dere to gif me advise and listening to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm reli drifting far away from him...&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna feel this way...&lt;br /&gt;all this confusion and damage hve reli hurt me inside...&lt;br /&gt;we did talk...&lt;br /&gt;i noe he wanna talk to me...&lt;br /&gt;he tried... i could tell...&lt;br /&gt;we both wanna talk but we jus dunno how to...&lt;br /&gt;if i would reverse anithing right now,&lt;br /&gt;i wanna turn d clock back to d 9th july...&lt;br /&gt;just tt moment...&lt;br /&gt;if dere was sumthing i could do right den,&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't hve let u go...&lt;br /&gt;it was reli sumthing i shuldn't feel or do..&lt;br /&gt;neither did i expect tt i'll fall...&lt;br /&gt;fall deep into his eyes...&lt;br /&gt;and i'd keep &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;falling&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;falling&lt;/span&gt; falling &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;falling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everione's telling me it's a mistake...&lt;br /&gt;"darling he's not worth it"&lt;br /&gt;guess i held high hopes...&lt;br /&gt;but tt wasn't a dream afterall..&lt;br /&gt;he became my sweeetest addiction...&lt;br /&gt;my sweetest secret..&lt;br /&gt;my everithing...&lt;br /&gt;i reli tried so hard to let him go...&lt;br /&gt;but it reli isn't eazzi...&lt;br /&gt;cus i've fallen too deep...&lt;br /&gt;what hurts d most was being &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; so&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you are holding her hand&lt;br /&gt;I am lost Dying to understand&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t I cherish you right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know you were my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though I try I can’t let go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something in your eyes Captured my soul&lt;br /&gt;And every night I see you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;You’re all I know I can’t let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just cast aside&lt;br /&gt;You don’t even know I’m alive&lt;br /&gt;You just walk on by&lt;br /&gt;Don’t care to see me cry&lt;br /&gt;And here &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am Still holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t accept My world is gone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you even realize the sorrow I have inside&lt;br /&gt;Everyday of my life&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the way it feels&lt;br /&gt;When all you have just dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I try and try to deny that I need you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But still you remain on my mind&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I just can’t get you out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I never can say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause every night I see you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;You’re all I know I can’t let you go&lt;br /&gt;Even though I try I can’t let go of something I need so badly&lt;br /&gt;You’re all I know I can’t let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could i hold you close beside me&lt;br /&gt;could i jus wanna hold you&lt;br /&gt;could i hve this kiss forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even though i pretend im okay...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but tt a lie tt gets me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-2194434082014341181?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/2194434082014341181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=2194434082014341181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/2194434082014341181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/2194434082014341181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/08/baby-situations-driving-me-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-8523405800332579675</id><published>2008-08-03T01:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T02:42:53.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;why am i afraid to let u go wen ur not even mine?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;moodswing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmms... i've got nth much to sae dese daes...&lt;br /&gt;im not me animore tt is....&lt;br /&gt;i dun even noe hu im rite nw...&lt;br /&gt;everithing is cummin to me all at d same tym...&lt;br /&gt;its everiwhere...&lt;br /&gt;its strange how i could even b so close....&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;hmms...&lt;br /&gt;din do much tdy except for erm... dancing, dancing and im alwaes dancing...&lt;br /&gt;woke up kinda earli tdy...&lt;br /&gt;erm earli for me is not earli for usual ppl...&lt;br /&gt;i gues its like 1055???&lt;br /&gt;its earli luhs...&lt;br /&gt;went for brunch wif d ppl hu brought me into dis world...&lt;br /&gt;went to c grandma at her hus b4 miting d dancers...&lt;br /&gt;wells... got a call frm kak daya ytd askin for dancers to dance for d 10th aniversary thingy...&lt;br /&gt;merepek onli luhs tt channel news asia thingy...&lt;br /&gt;jus bcus of tt we're not to watch concert in d hall...&lt;br /&gt;oh wow...&lt;br /&gt;wadeva...&lt;br /&gt;hapi cus i miss malay dance...&lt;br /&gt;hapi cus i get to perform on stage again...&lt;br /&gt;went to kak yat's hus kat bedok...&lt;br /&gt;n yes gues whre we danceed???&lt;br /&gt;voiddeck...&lt;br /&gt;d floor was superrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr dirty luhs!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;went home and de out to ballet again...&lt;br /&gt;superrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr sticki sial...&lt;br /&gt;went to fairprice aft klass buy d japanee noodles tt daddieeeeeee wanted...&lt;br /&gt;oke i actuali spent 28 bucks on d noodles...&lt;br /&gt;wth rite?&lt;br /&gt;mumi stil tinks tt d noodles is like 1.90 a pac?&lt;br /&gt;went bk home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IM SRSLY ADDICTED TO KINDER BUENO!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im dying for more!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh thanks to everione hu cared for me d past wk...&lt;br /&gt;erm yea... i kinda brokedown alot wen im thinking...&lt;br /&gt;yes it shocked everione...&lt;br /&gt;and im shocked myself luhs..&lt;br /&gt;i din xpect to feel liddat for a guy cus i din feel dis wae b4...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ali=&gt; i cried cus u din talk to me....*sobxx*&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I cried cus i reli Fell to far this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better things are gonna come our way&lt;br /&gt;You know we're gonna make it through this change&lt;br /&gt;Beliving we could Have it all someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I try I can’t let go&lt;br /&gt;Something in your eyes Captured my soul&lt;br /&gt;And every night I see you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;You’re all I know I can’t let go&lt;br /&gt;Just cast aside&lt;br /&gt;You don’t even know I’m alive&lt;br /&gt;You just walk on by&lt;br /&gt;Don’t care to see me cry&lt;br /&gt;And here I am Still holding on&lt;br /&gt;I can’t accept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My world is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know the way it feels&lt;br /&gt;When all you have just dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I try and try to deny that I need you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But still you remain on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing on stars&lt;br /&gt;I've got to reveal what's inside of my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the words escape me And I'm paralyzed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So helpless when I Look into your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know That you're blowing my mind&lt;br /&gt;What you do to me&lt;br /&gt;I can't describe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baby I can't hold back anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"he's a playa, slow it down" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They couldn't be who they was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause it just seemed like love Wasn't on their side &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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and its all cus I never felt The feeling that I'm feeling now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hide it no more baby...&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reli&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;killing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;me inside... and im&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;reli&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; confused somehow....&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why u're duin dis to me...&lt;br /&gt;it was jus one month!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;we were like this close.....&lt;br /&gt;close..closer den close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;u weren't jus a fren...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u were more den i even tot u were...&lt;br /&gt;if i ever changed d past, i'll rewind d clock to d daes wen i started falling for u...&lt;br /&gt;d dae when u looked me in d eye..&lt;br /&gt;d dae when u told me tt u love me..&lt;br /&gt;d dae when it all started...&lt;br /&gt;and i'll swear tt i wun let u go dis tym...&lt;br /&gt;cus i had u den but den i let u go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;was it sumthng i did?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;was it sumthing u said?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;was it cus u fell in love wif another gal?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;was it cus it doesn't seem real?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;was it fate?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;was it cus we started as frens?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;was it cus im afraid?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;or u?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'd tried so hard but i jus can't seem to let u go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow somedae.... maebe................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;why am i so afraid to let u go when ur not even mine?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're my sweetest addiction...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're my sweetest secret...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i dunno how to play it like im not in love wif you....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-6678760889333024346</id><published>2008-07-30T15:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:22:13.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i love dis picture!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SJAfhRfsYuI/AAAAAAAAAMM/7uh-a-GARPU/s1600-h/Image038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228713823869625058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SJAfhRfsYuI/AAAAAAAAAMM/7uh-a-GARPU/s320/Image038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; everything's not d same animore....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it isn't...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;y can't he be tt guy who i knew 1 month ago?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;y  has everithing changed in jus 1 month?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes...im reli not in a good mood dis daes...&lt;br /&gt;im not in the mood for anithing...&lt;br /&gt;well, im trying my best to cheer myself up though...&lt;br /&gt;everithing u see in me are mostly 'fake' tt is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ani waes... my real purpose of blogging is for dese pics...&lt;br /&gt;and ya to add sumthing to my dull blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SJAfhmPMxwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/V21HK7wFymU/s1600-h/pcd.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis is at wisma....&lt;br /&gt;wells on saturdae's event though...&lt;br /&gt;went to supposingly watch but ended up joining the search for singapore's next pcd...&lt;br /&gt;i got pulled in by Daniel ong to join...&lt;br /&gt;i was dis cloze to meeting d dolls but i din cus i was like shabbli dressed..&lt;br /&gt;im in a tank top and jeans and FLIP FLOPS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;dose reli hardcore gals wore like oh so my god...&lt;br /&gt;imagine me in flipflops competiting with dose in boots?heels? wearing like cosset,mini skirts and shorts? wells it was all fine though... i mite hve shined if i was wearing reli sluty and reli like dem...but i was a fun experience luhs...&lt;br /&gt;will b more prepared d next time....IF dere is a next time luhs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SJAeHrOvSMI/AAAAAAAAALk/ZGYu2aA28GI/s1600-h/DSC00689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228712284589607106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SJAeHrOvSMI/AAAAAAAAALk/ZGYu2aA28GI/s320/DSC00689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; d almost whole 987 fm crew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SJAeH3ZuTXI/AAAAAAAAALs/ypllnEMyjeY/s1600-h/DSC00688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228712287856905586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SJAeH3ZuTXI/AAAAAAAAALs/ypllnEMyjeY/s320/DSC00688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DANIEL ONG!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SJAeIKb6xjI/AAAAAAAAAL0/w1ostn6zFlw/s1600-h/DSC00685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228712292966385202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SJAeIKb6xjI/AAAAAAAAAL0/w1ostn6zFlw/s320/DSC00685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dis was d watch Ath bought...nice rite? too bad not for me...im onli in charge of helping her wrap...ahahahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SJAeIbLzayI/AAAAAAAAAL8/GYBvo1D6IWQ/s1600-h/DSC00687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228712297462197026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SJAeIbLzayI/AAAAAAAAAL8/GYBvo1D6IWQ/s320/DSC00687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; know wad is cam whore?dis is cam whore...+ setting dis on my wallpaper is like..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SJAeIttI6_I/AAAAAAAAAME/tl6iYgPg8OM/s1600-h/DSC00156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228712302433856498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SJAeIttI6_I/AAAAAAAAAME/tl6iYgPg8OM/s320/DSC00156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; start of d year... sec 1 camp wif NATIARA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dere is summore pics but im not gonna upload tdy...&lt;br /&gt;im reli sick and tired of life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its not like this animore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't act like we wasnt meant to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't act like you wasn't dere for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't try to put dis spell on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you made me fall for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but now tt dis may not come true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i couldn't do anithing but to wait for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;something inside says you'll b back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;somehow i could stil feel tt ur here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;somewhere inside of me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;some dae we may still be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;because i still believe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its not d same animore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how could u do this to me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you told me tt u love me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;was it all jus a lie?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you said tt u miss me so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and tt i dun noe how to cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;at first i thought tt it was jus a game&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it isn't animore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dis game brought me wae down deep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it went wae beyond dis friendship&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You were all the things I thought I knew &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I thought we could be &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You were everything, everything that I wanted &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were meant to be supposed to be but we lost it &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All of the memories so close to me just fade away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All this time you were pretending &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;much for my happy ending &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's nice to know that you were there &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for acting like you cared &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And making me feel like I was the only one &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's nice to know we had it all &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for watching as I fall &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And letting me know we were done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye earthlings....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-6678760889333024346?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/6678760889333024346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=6678760889333024346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-1948001466348620720</id><published>2008-07-20T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T22:30:51.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've been crazi recentli...&lt;br /&gt;heard of  pcd's when i grow up?&lt;br /&gt;i'll like to tell u wad i'd be when i grow up...&lt;br /&gt;actuali i haf alot of ambitions...&lt;br /&gt;1] cid...haha but den parents wun allow cus too dangerous...&lt;br /&gt;2]professional dancer... tt may happen..or shuld i sae tt will happen?&lt;br /&gt;3] air stewardess... i wanna c d world!!!!&lt;br /&gt;4]wedding gowns designer... i love weddings!!! i loved dem since young... i'd go gila over wedding dresses and even d shops!!! tts y i love imm... i noe all d wedding shops dere!! xcept tt it changed thruout d yrs...[*sad*sobx sobx*]&lt;br /&gt;5] BARTOP DANCER... recentli i've realised how boring life can b... i told dis "fantasies" to aryani she was like "OMG NANA NO!!!!" but i've got a different reply from Q "its okays... sugar has strange ambitions too" oh wells many guy frens object violently upon asking too... ahahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some dae&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... dese 5 ambitions may happen!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is bloody cute and its so true....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know your a dancer when...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fights&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with gymnasts about who works harder.&lt;br /&gt;You have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;blisters&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on your feet for life.&lt;br /&gt;Your body cracks loud enough to stop class but you don't hear it.&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; down the hallway instead of walk.&lt;br /&gt;All your friends are &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eating&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;dinner while you are in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;class.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;plies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tendus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; while waiting in line.&lt;br /&gt;You do &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grande jetes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;in the parking lot and down the streets.&lt;br /&gt;Your friends ask you to over &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;split &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"just for fun!".&lt;br /&gt;You know more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;French&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; than English.&lt;br /&gt;Before everything you do you say 5,6,7,8.&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;laugh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at a non-dancer when they say their feet hurt.&lt;br /&gt;You stand &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;en Pointe&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;in your shoes when talking to friends.&lt;br /&gt;You bend over to pick up something and your leg shoots up to a 180* angle.&lt;br /&gt;You get &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;disgusted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when you see cheerleaders for many reasons.&lt;br /&gt;All the boys at school are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;afraid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of you because you can kick so high.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of calling rooms &lt;em&gt;"rooms"&lt;/em&gt; you call them &lt;em&gt;"studios".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you go to get your &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hair cut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you tell them to cut it long enough to be able to put it in a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always stand in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; fifth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your friends at school ask how your day/weekend was you tell them about what happened at dance/rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;You find &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bobby pins&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the weirdest places - the kitchen, the shower drain, your shoes.&lt;br /&gt;You forgot what your dance friends look like with &lt;em&gt;"real"&lt;/em&gt; clothes.&lt;br /&gt;You see an empty hallway, and it tempts you to do a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;grande jete&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Splits&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; aren't that amazing; it is a way of life.&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;penchee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to pick something up that you dropped and then staying there trying to get your leg up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;higher.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hadn't been dancing for a long time i guess...&lt;br /&gt;been missing dance classes...&lt;br /&gt;well its allrites for me as im not taking intermidiate dis yr...&lt;br /&gt;thank god i din sign up for it..&lt;br /&gt;i dun haf d tym to go for classes...&lt;br /&gt;wells... i guess im gonna train like reli train aft 'o's..&lt;br /&gt;i need to get back into dance...&lt;br /&gt;ytd's class was hard core!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;can you believe how d girls who are alwaes attending are slacking like crazi?&lt;br /&gt;dey dun even noe d set work!!!!&lt;br /&gt;omg... wells...&lt;br /&gt;it was one of d times i actuali trained so hard on my back...&lt;br /&gt;it was like stretching over and over again...&lt;br /&gt;my left leg is reli stiffer den my right...&lt;br /&gt;so unbalanced..&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;altitude deriare on d mirror wad a real killer!!!&lt;br /&gt;and my back is reli hurting now...&lt;br /&gt;all d rotations in d exercises are killing my butt!!!&lt;br /&gt;i culdnt even walk properli now...&lt;br /&gt;my balance wasnt reli dere ytd...&lt;br /&gt;but i could do pretty lil piroettes!!!&lt;br /&gt;my doubles are coming on neatly!!! woots!!!&lt;br /&gt;it was reli intense dance training after so long...&lt;br /&gt;nvm..im gonin in to &lt;em&gt;INTENSE DANCE TRAINING&lt;/em&gt; aft exams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking to aryani's reli fun!!! ahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;myy reli reli crazi darling...&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;she's not taking care of her health dis daes..&lt;br /&gt;that girl's on of a kind...&lt;br /&gt;she's d one who i'd go crazi with..other den my babydoll Q...&lt;br /&gt;she's also not taking care of herself...&lt;br /&gt;but still can laugh like crazi...&lt;br /&gt;dese 2 babes nvr fails to make me laugh...&lt;br /&gt;of course with my other gila sister.. Ath...&lt;br /&gt;dis one oso sama...&lt;br /&gt;correction!!! dese 3 babes...&lt;br /&gt;all of em is like down with flu dese daes...&lt;br /&gt;guess im d strong one even though im like supergllued to em like d whole dae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"MY DEAR SISTERS!!!! IM SO WORRIED FOR YOU!!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can talk forever!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and im still chatting wif her...&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;so so lucki to go for ndp luhhs...&lt;br /&gt;bleahx!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh and she said i was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cute&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how could things go from so good a minute and turn into crap d next?!?!?!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everione's changing..i've noticed d difference... im not d onli one...&lt;br /&gt;i've also realised im much luckier in a wae...&lt;br /&gt;and tt im much worse in my beliefs and attitude compared to other giRls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's also been strange dese daes....&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wad wrong...&lt;br /&gt;i dun dare ask too much...&lt;br /&gt;im afraid...&lt;br /&gt;i reli confused...&lt;br /&gt;i wanna talk to him...&lt;br /&gt;i wanna ask so much...&lt;br /&gt;but i dun seem to haf tt lil courage in me to ask him...&lt;br /&gt;well.. i did ask if he was allrites though...&lt;br /&gt;he jus said yes...&lt;br /&gt;it feels strange tt he's not disturbing me...&lt;br /&gt;it feels strange tt he's alwaes catching glimpses of me from a distance...&lt;br /&gt;he's been so quiet...&lt;br /&gt;somebody tell me wad m i to do in situations like dis????!?&lt;br /&gt;its not like him to b so cold...&lt;br /&gt;its not.. its wierd...&lt;br /&gt;or could it be me?&lt;br /&gt;culd it maebe sumthing i did or sae?&lt;br /&gt;i've been trying somehow not to catch his eye...&lt;br /&gt;well, u could sae tt bcus dis had not been a great week for me?&lt;br /&gt;i wanna talk to u again...&lt;br /&gt;waddm i suppose to do?????!?!?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanted you to be dere wen i fall;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanted you to see me thru it all;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanted you to be the one i love;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanted you to hold me in my sleep;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanted you to show me what i need;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanted you to noe jus how down deep...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanted you... i wanted you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-1948001466348620720?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/1948001466348620720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=1948001466348620720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/1948001466348620720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/1948001466348620720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-bloody-cute-and-its-so-true.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-1827691342244581650</id><published>2008-07-17T16:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T17:52:51.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/image/smoking/trieufudn/442127487958aa4725a.jpg?o=16"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photobucket.com/image/smoking/trieufudn/442127487958aa4725a.jpg?o=16" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Dear Diary, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;I Wanna Talk To Him Again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;But Whenever He Is With His Friends He Keeps Trying To Pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;What Can I Do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Tell Me What Can I Say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;When Do I Let Him Know I Feel The Same Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;im having the day from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it wasn't goin so well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i dunno why but sumhow i feel like im reli drifting away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;away from almost everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;drifting away from lessons...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;drifting away from sum friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;drifting away from him...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and i'd continue to drift away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;im so &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; in the mood today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;until d end of sku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;went to popular to buy pens wif my bimbo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;thank god i stil have her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;she's one of my darlings who reli cared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;and im meeting my baby doll Q later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;why is everything's changing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;why do i don't understand things animore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;its getting complicated...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;my mind and feelings are all mixed upp...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;aiya..no mood to blogg ler... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;will upload pictures wen i feel allrites...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He looks at me, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I fake a smile so he won’t see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I want and I need him everything that we should be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’ll bet she’s beautiful, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that girl he talks about, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And she’s got everything that I have to live without. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I can’t even see anyone when he’s with me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He says he’s so in love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he’s finally got it right, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder if he knows he’s all I think about at night. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He walks by me, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can he tell that I can’t breathe? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And there he goes, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so perfectly, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The kind of flawless I wish I could be. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She’d better hold him tight, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;give him all her love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look in those beautiful eyes and know she’s lucky 'cause.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He’s the reason for the teardrops on my guitar. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishin' on a wishin' star. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The only one who’s got enough of me to break my heart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He’s the time taken up, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but there’s never enough, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And he’s all that I need to fall into...&lt;/em&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/3766503966677052072-1827691342244581650?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/1827691342244581650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=1827691342244581650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/1827691342244581650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/1827691342244581650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/07/dear-diary-i-wanna-talk-to-him-again.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-876441163486551548</id><published>2008-07-12T23:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T02:07:09.782+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myy sweetest addiction...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im starting to fade away...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it takes a lifetime to find someone;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but a minute to fall in love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;had been spending alot of my tym alone wif my bff aryani dis daes...&lt;br /&gt;went ice cream eating and jalan jalan aft sku...&lt;br /&gt;i reli enjoy being wif her...&lt;br /&gt;she's a sister who i culd turn to and to talk to though she had been a slut...&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU ARYANI!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o levels had reli taken away my everything....&lt;br /&gt;remedials even started on FRIDAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;m.fker!!!! seriousli i would rather go for cca now...&lt;br /&gt;maybe i reli shuld start to camp in sku...&lt;br /&gt;i dun even haf tym for my beloved laptop...&lt;br /&gt;spending TOO MUCH of myy tym in sku...&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to get out!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting rather attatched to a few things and a few peeps...&lt;br /&gt;and im getting poorer..ahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;skipping meals is a big thing now tt i jus culdnt even finish a bowl of rice...&lt;br /&gt;intake of ********** is increasing... im even duin it at home!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and yes its singapore's so it costs like twice of contra...&lt;br /&gt;myy dad potong jalan all myy lighters also...&lt;br /&gt;alwaes cum in myy rm to search for lighters...&lt;br /&gt;dose in boxes i hide oso sumhow dissappeared.. but i relised tt it was cus he pack myy rm tt he saw so take...&lt;br /&gt;take take take nvr cum bk...&lt;br /&gt;dunno how he can lose lighters so fast...&lt;br /&gt;nw lighters damn ex luh...&lt;br /&gt;i cant even find any lighters at home luh!!!&lt;br /&gt;who would haf thought tt a smoker's hus dun haf ani spare lighters???&lt;br /&gt;haf oso is d damn fancy fancy ones luhh.. and all bo gas one...&lt;br /&gt;haiyayayayayayaya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sum ppl jus couldnt stop taking abt me...&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell...&lt;br /&gt;its jus a lil thing i'd did tt u din noe...&lt;br /&gt;n sumhow d whole world got to learn abt it....&lt;br /&gt;it had been goin on for quite sumtym ler... jus so u din noe... jus so d whole world din noe...&lt;br /&gt;wad actuali is d point of letting d whole world noe and kicking up a big fuss abt it?????&lt;br /&gt;wad gd has it done to u by making my life miserable?&lt;br /&gt;since i dun even care y shuld u??&lt;br /&gt;its more of a way to gif ppl a negative view of me instead dun u tink?&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna make things miserable for me...&lt;br /&gt;i'll put it aside and forget abt it...&lt;br /&gt;jus dun turn my life upside down till tings get wae outta hand...&lt;br /&gt;of u'd do it....&lt;br /&gt;dun blame me for not being nice to u...&lt;br /&gt;and stop telling d rest of d world!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'll shut up if u do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrrrgh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;alot had been goin on now....&lt;br /&gt;im so confused...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wadda sae or do animore...&lt;br /&gt;d fact is tt im tired..tired of all dis childishness..&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna care animore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;im slowly changing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;im not as nice animore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;im not as innocent either...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;im not d gal next door...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;im not a lil gal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;and i gues its kinda obvious....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;im starting to fade away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;im getting bolder dae by dae...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;its pulling me away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;its not d same at hm and neither is it in sku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;i jus dun feel like i culd actuali trust ppl nw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;well of course except for some...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;even my own parents are mistrusting me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;even i get irritated talking to them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;everything's not d same animore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;everything had changed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;its been crazi and my dear babyQ finallli uploaded d images...but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just abt 102hrs ago... sumthing even i din expect actualli happened...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;guess its a yearning at d same time....though it was actuali a joke of a promise...&lt;br /&gt;but i reli din expect him to do tt...&lt;br /&gt;but tt moment was reli spectacular though....&lt;br /&gt;i din actuali pull away and i din feel any butterflies in my stomach...&lt;br /&gt;it seemed so natural and its like it was meant to be....&lt;br /&gt;but sumhow he isnt mine...&lt;br /&gt;at all!!!!&lt;br /&gt;baby i cant help but wait...&lt;br /&gt;i still promised u sumthing u promised me...&lt;br /&gt;a lil sumthng btwn us and onli us...&lt;br /&gt;baby u noe... im hopelessly falling for u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;daydreaming of u all dae..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in sku i cant concentrate..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wanna hear ur voice in my head...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nth reli matters..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dun relli care...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is u tt matters...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is u tt i care...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but i dun wanna ignore a cry silently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words becomes superflous...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dun wanna be jus tt gal.. i wanna be your gal...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was more then a jus minute;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;u did it purposely;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my mind went blank and you started to yearn for more;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in return we made another promise;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a promise i'll never wanna let go;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a promise i'l never let you go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-876441163486551548?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/876441163486551548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=876441163486551548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/876441163486551548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/876441163486551548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-starting-to-fade-away.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-655273513684233125</id><published>2008-06-29T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:35:38.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QJEs1TyzL_A&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;what hurts the most-rascal flatts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;its reli touching and reli sad...cried once and again watching it...its reli hard to say when tragic hits...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-655273513684233125?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/655273513684233125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=655273513684233125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/655273513684233125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/655273513684233125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-hurts-most-rascal-flatts-its-reli.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-3819131194418295447</id><published>2008-06-29T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T21:37:27.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its snowing tdy...&lt;br /&gt;im kidding...&lt;br /&gt;its like 35 degree luhh...&lt;br /&gt;i reli haf diffculties waking up on sundae mornings...&lt;br /&gt;i seriousli din noe it was alreadi mid dae wen i finali woke up...&lt;br /&gt;well well well.. obviousli i woke up for d same reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum: stephie wake up oreadi!!! are u goin to d hospital wif me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as alwaes....&lt;br /&gt;i din get to do aniting the whole dae..&lt;br /&gt;went to mac for "brunch"...&lt;br /&gt;dento d hospital again...&lt;br /&gt;wow wad fun...&lt;br /&gt;im so drowsy frm all tt intense heat tdy...&lt;br /&gt;well... tt fking bitch din go to d hospital tdy...so y she even critising me?&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;knnbccb!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0ops... hu cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well im bk hm duin supposdly myy art theory for d boards...but...&lt;br /&gt;im so d blur now...&lt;br /&gt;strayed away and changed my blogskin....&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahaha...now no more copy...&lt;br /&gt;nw officialli mine....&lt;br /&gt;TAG ME PEEPS...&lt;br /&gt;i've got a new tag board!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Elaine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im reli sleepy now..but i wanna watch d incredible tales later..so im staying up a bit more...&lt;br /&gt;i've been reli tired dese daes...&lt;br /&gt;for sum reasons i dun even noe...&lt;br /&gt;maebe cus im bk in sku..&lt;br /&gt;and night service on sbs is reli scary!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haf been on d bus all alone and its not reli late yt....&lt;br /&gt;if ur alone on d bus sit at d back cus u'll nvr noe wads gonna happen if ur in front...&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got art tml and im done wif history...&lt;br /&gt;and i left bio under my table!!!!&lt;br /&gt;shiat!!!!&lt;br /&gt;mus chong tml durin mt ler&lt;br /&gt;but tt nw teacher wif d china accent is damn bloodi irritating luhhs...&lt;br /&gt;keep askin us to put our works away and do chinese...&lt;br /&gt;MT IS OVER!!!WADS UR PROBLEM???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun care ler luh... im damn stress ler..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and im begining to start my addiction again... wth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in other words...i shuld sae i had nvr quit...jus stopped...its different!!!&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;br /&gt;a shot to kill d pain;&lt;br /&gt;a pill to drain d shame;&lt;br /&gt;a purge to stop d gain;&lt;br /&gt;a cut to break d vein;&lt;br /&gt;a smoke to ease d grave;&lt;br /&gt;a drink to win d game;&lt;br /&gt;an addicton's an addiction;&lt;br /&gt;cus it alwaes hurts d same;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ur my perfect sign of addiction;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ur alwaes making me wan more...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-3819131194418295447?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/3819131194418295447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=3819131194418295447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/3819131194418295447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/3819131194418295447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-snowing-tdy.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-8183878312429407333</id><published>2008-06-29T02:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T02:27:22.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a song speaks for wat i feel again...its reli meaningful... yea n its wad im sorta like goin thru'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe-jay sean&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beep beep&lt;br /&gt;Oh look now there goes my phone&lt;br /&gt; And once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I'm just hoping it’s a text from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm&lt;br /&gt;It aint right&lt;br /&gt; Read your messages twice, thrice, four times a night&lt;br /&gt;Its true&lt;br /&gt;Everyday,&lt;br /&gt;I patiently wait&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like a fool but&lt;br /&gt;I do anyway&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can feel as sweet and as real&lt;br /&gt; As knowing I wasn't waiting in vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe its true &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m caught up on you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Maybe there’s a chance that you’re stuck on me too &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But maybe I’m wrong &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s all in my head &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe we’re afraid of words we both haven’t said &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always connected online&lt;br /&gt;Look on Facebook all the time&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you’ve checked my profile&lt;br /&gt; Just can't help wondering why&lt;br /&gt; You play it cool It's just&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm hopelessly falling for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night On the phone&lt;br /&gt;I Wait up for you&lt;br /&gt;And I don't really like it girl&lt;br /&gt; All choking inside&lt;br /&gt;What say you and I Come out and say what we're trying to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; [chorus]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe its true &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m caught up on you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe there’s a chance that you’re stuck on me too &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But maybe I’m wrong &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s all in my head &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe we’re afraid of words we both haven’t said &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like "I really want you"&lt;br /&gt; "I think I need you"&lt;br /&gt; "Baby I miss you"&lt;br /&gt; "I'm thinking of you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like "I really want you"&lt;br /&gt; "I think I need you"&lt;br /&gt;"Baby I miss you"&lt;br /&gt; "I'm thinking of you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its true&lt;br /&gt;I’m caught up on you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there’s a chance that you’re stuck on me too&lt;br /&gt;But maybe I’m wrong&lt;br /&gt;It’s all in my head&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we’re afraid of words we both haven’t said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; [chorus]&lt;br /&gt; Maybe its true&lt;br /&gt;I’m caught up on you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there’s a chance that you’re stuck on me too&lt;br /&gt; But maybe I’m wrong&lt;br /&gt;It’s all in my head&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we’re afraid of words we both haven’t said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is true (Baby I miss you)&lt;br /&gt; I'm caught up on you (I really want you)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I am wrong &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Baby I miss 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/3766503966677052072-8183878312429407333?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/8183878312429407333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=8183878312429407333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8183878312429407333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8183878312429407333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/06/song-speaks-for-wat-i-feel-again.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-8148686504558008736</id><published>2008-06-28T23:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:22:16.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS NOT D OTHER WAE ROUND BITCH</title><content type='html'>im not so myself nw but i'll blogg SUM things tt happened onli luhhs... since it had been almost 4 daes...as im kinda pissed rite nw....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im superrrrrrrrr tired nw... and i strained my right calf muscles... i culdnt reli walk nw.. so i rather sit...&lt;br /&gt;went to sku in d morn... den bk hm to grab myy ballet stuff ans take a shower b4 goin to d hospital...went to sakae sushi for myy meal of d dae...&lt;br /&gt;wells.. din finish rice though...&lt;br /&gt;went to john lil sale kat expo wif mum...&lt;br /&gt;bought a pair of boots!!!! yea its sumthng other den sunglasses tt i'd go crazi for...&lt;br /&gt;i bough a pair of calf length high fo like $29.90 onli luhs!!!&lt;br /&gt;its frm charles and keith...it was $69 or $79 b4 sale...actuali wanted a white one but den im like alreadi tall and tt boots is ard 5 inch high so yea will be lagi tall...so gave tt one up...&lt;br /&gt;d last pair of boots i bought was late last yr.. tt one was carlo rino... tt one was expensive!!! damn bloodi ex... but i love it!!! its so d... ME!!! wells went for ballet aft tt...&lt;br /&gt;den to ntuc for sum grocery shopping...&lt;br /&gt;and den bk hm...&lt;br /&gt;im reli restless now...im becumming a ghost...&lt;br /&gt;it not me.... sumhow...im reli not energetic tdy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for nite studi again ytd...&lt;br /&gt;like for d first tym Q and i were earlier den abg...&lt;br /&gt;did myy history.. and den went to slag outside...&lt;br /&gt;im getting closer to a few peeps....&lt;br /&gt;mostly d rugby boys....&lt;br /&gt;and yea... alot closer to Q...&lt;br /&gt;and her mom's cute... ahahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: bye auntie...&lt;br /&gt;Q: bye mak!!!&lt;br /&gt;Q's mom: bye... study hard!!! dun pai tuo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feeling not d same nw...&lt;br /&gt;imagine not eating for 24 hrs....&lt;br /&gt;onli drinking water... well.. my stomach had beeen rejecting food AGAIN....&lt;br /&gt;but look on d bright side.... can lose weight... ahahahahaha...yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;i had myy first meal jus nw...i din eat dinner though...ahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;but who cares????i dun aniwaes...&lt;br /&gt;and i did sumthing i din imagine i'd do but its sorta like a deja vu...&lt;br /&gt;i gues im getting abitbit closer to abg too.. he's sumone i can turn to for help and to open up to... and he cares...though he may joke ard sumtyms...he cares if i'd get hurt...&lt;br /&gt;and i din noe i was worth onli $5 bucks ehs abg?&lt;br /&gt;nite studi is fun wif dem....dey are ppl who brings life to d lifeless plce...&lt;br /&gt;i've been bk hm ard 2230 recentli... and i tink its better tt im not imprisoned frm ard 8 onwards...&lt;br /&gt;at least i've tym wif frends....&lt;br /&gt;Tris came down wen i ws abt to go ytd...&lt;br /&gt;and Kelly's cute... she's reli friendli...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursdae aft blaja...at blk 874...wore my bands wich d boys calls it 'sexbands'; wells..boys will b boys...d fun and laughter broke out  wen Khai broke my 'sexband' ..i dunno how he managed to brake it...he was talkin bout it den he said he was afraid tt he'd hurt me if he broke one of em and he started talking to abg dey all den he suddenly took my hand and randomly tarik one out luhhs... and Tristan and d rest kip teasing me luh...and Tris came out wif "IDEAS" to....eherm....i was like mrt luh better...&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahaha.... den tris came out wif "ideas" again tt boonlay mrt got not alot of ppl... or adjuneid[however its spelled] very clean... ahahahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;i found 2 wich snapped earlier in my pocket den khai took it... i dunno y he wanted so mani...he calls em reciepts... ahahahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;khai: now i've got 3 so ur hus or my hus?&lt;br /&gt;tris: y u nd so mani? satu hari cukup luh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it kip goin on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZZRmFQz3I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WB2USDeP_Ns/s1600-h/DSC00564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216955377170567026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZZRmFQz3I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WB2USDeP_Ns/s200/DSC00564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tdy went bk for art... at 9..wth rite? i noe... beeen dere done tt...&lt;br /&gt;i got reli bored squeesing loads and loads of eekiiee yuckee paint so i started doodling wif d paints... c... got my name... ahahahaha... d dark brown looks like chocolate fudge luhhs... ahahahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZZSCooLXI/AAAAAAAAALA/_NYR9z6rJKY/s1600-h/DSC00565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216955384835091826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZZSCooLXI/AAAAAAAAALA/_NYR9z6rJKY/s200/DSC00565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; myy almost completed master piece... it looks wierd luhhs... guess i reli haf to paint d whole thing to get d picture rite... d main thing is alomst readi... almost... cus im one hu mr tan din help so im struggling on my own... i guess it shuld turn out fine unless..........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but seriousli... i've been dead alreadi and been reli tired to reli concentrate though... and its bloody distracting... oh and ya.. d big and ain thing was tt myy mp3 low batt and it started to blackout so i wasnt into myy work ler...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZZSh7zwWI/AAAAAAAAALI/kLyHkBWtjZU/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216955393237041506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZZSh7zwWI/AAAAAAAAALI/kLyHkBWtjZU/s200/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dis was taken last saturdae... it was supposed to b a bimboish shot but sumhow my mum din noe howdda use myy fone to take pics so was damn slow and it turned out wif me laughing while d shot was taken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZZTGEV7uI/AAAAAAAAALQ/MHEvs6_E3Ro/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216955402936512226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZZTGEV7uI/AAAAAAAAALQ/MHEvs6_E3Ro/s200/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; peace out man!!! myy glasses is fugging big!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZZTfe4MtI/AAAAAAAAALY/hKxLZjraeQE/s1600-h/Image056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216955409758696146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZZTfe4MtI/AAAAAAAAALY/hKxLZjraeQE/s200/Image056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; alil too much space for our faces looks small... ahahahaha... tt's myy dad btw...how in d world does he look like a loan shark?????????? he looks decent here!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYun_DT_I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1A72CPt-vVs/s1600-h/DSC00556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216954776385966066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYun_DT_I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1A72CPt-vVs/s200/DSC00556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cake eating and not tt much of cam whoring wif d Q and Yani... tts Aryani's hand feeding Q wif her mudpie... ahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYvKcBz7I/AAAAAAAAAKY/9E_8l5t8qHg/s1600-h/DSC00557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216954785634308018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYvKcBz7I/AAAAAAAAAKY/9E_8l5t8qHg/s200/DSC00557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;myy rose... mum sayys it looks like a pic of birds....ermmms.... i dunno how birdds came into d picture.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYvxQ1qzI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Epc6AL1R-us/s1600-h/DSC00560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216954796056357682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYvxQ1qzI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Epc6AL1R-us/s200/DSC00560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tried mac's greentea macflurry yt?? i tink its quite nice... and im not a reli big fan of macflurry and thus dun eat it but i kinda likie this one....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYwT12FWI/AAAAAAAAAKo/FlkGBEHLGYc/s1600-h/DSC00562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216954805338379618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYwT12FWI/AAAAAAAAAKo/FlkGBEHLGYc/s200/DSC00562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chocolates frm ms Z. its sum white chocolate wif strawberries... it kinda sweet... but its nice...well... not everi one likes it so i gotta eat 3 instead if 2... abg din want it though... ahahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYxo0F3OI/AAAAAAAAAKw/V9_2fRNxKWY/s1600-h/DSC00563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216954828148038882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYxo0F3OI/AAAAAAAAAKw/V9_2fRNxKWY/s200/DSC00563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYPyewuPI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ODBRcyO7VCA/s1600-h/DSC00529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216954246627375346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYPyewuPI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ODBRcyO7VCA/s200/DSC00529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dis is ferrero.... its frm another country... its dark chocolate... but lemme tell u its 5 tyms better den ferrero though....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYQISxGZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/vJcm0qAWvZ0/s1600-h/DSC00549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216954252482648466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYQISxGZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/vJcm0qAWvZ0/s200/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in cs's toliet waiting for Q...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYQU-j9SI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oYytwPbBMSw/s1600-h/DSC00550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216954255887562018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYQU-j9SI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oYytwPbBMSw/s200/DSC00550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we're jus bored!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYQh0uLmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/2EOCSG4tCC8/s1600-h/DSC00552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216954259335949922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYQh0uLmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/2EOCSG4tCC8/s200/DSC00552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at starbucks... got candid  but i gotta 'pose'?but look at myy sister... eyeing on my cake ehs ARYANI????&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYQx0LlLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/MhkcwaM1Jqc/s1600-h/DSC00555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216954263628649650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZYQx0LlLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/MhkcwaM1Jqc/s200/DSC00555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jus in tym for d nxt one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wells... tt was d gd tyms...&lt;br /&gt;finali to say y im pissed... she is like fucking demanding luhs!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i fucking dun care if she did even fucking read my blog... i reli cannot take it animore...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1  u talk abt d wae i dress... wad sae all my shorts and mini skirts...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dun care... i tahan luh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;den i wear sumthing tt jus cus of a pic i bend down can c parts of my cleavage u mmake bloody hell alot of noise... allrites.. i stil dun care... but den u start to critise tt myy legs are big and stuff...MY THIGHS AND CALF MUSCLES ARE TRAINED OUT ONE ALLRITES? AT LEAST ITS NOT FATS!!! LIKE URS...KNN... but WTF  d nxt ting i noe u're wearing shotr skirts and shorts????? BLODY HELL!!! but den again wad u actuali wan me to wear? baju kurong?in singapore's weather??? ++ i dance and stuff i change ofthe u tink wearing thick fur clothes is helping me???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 tym i dress to wad u sae its 'proper'? uu start to sae myy mum...FOR GOD'S SAKE!!! TTS MYY MUM UR TALKING TO ALRITES? U DO NOT DISRESPECT HER LIDDAT!!! AND OBVIOUSLI WADEVEER UR NOT HAPPY ABT IS $$$ BETWN UR MUM AND MINE ITS NONE OF UR FUCKING BUISNESS TT U HAF TO INTERFERE ALLRITES?i gues ur an educated woman... so PLS SHOW SUM RESPECT FOR UR ELDERS!!!&lt;br /&gt;3 now its ME AGAIN TT UR NOT HAPPY WIF...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;allrites ur jealous tt im close to my parents... especialli my dad... so wad?????U JEALOUS UR PROBLEM LUH!! I DUNNO Y ITS ME TT UR DUIN TO... U TINK UR BLOODY PERFECT TT U HAF WAD SAE A "HOT BODY" OH PLEASE....UR NOT AT ALL SEXY IN ANY ANGLE ALLRITE? DUN TAKE MOTHERS TO SAY UR LIKE FAT EVEN B4 U GET MARRIED...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UR LIKE JEALOUS OF WAD ABT ME? TT IM LIKE TALLER DEN U? WELL IM TALLER DEN MOST AVERAGE PPL SO UR JEALOUS TT UR ARD 16++ ONLI?OR ISIT 15++?DEN MY DRESSING... DEN MY CLOSENESS TO MY PARENTS...NOW WAD?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOR MY WHOLE BLOODY JUNE HOLS IM SPENDING MY BLOODY TYM IN SKU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;ARBO IN D HOSPITAL SO JUS BCUS U DIN C ME TT MEANS TT I DUN GO TO D HOSPITAL ISIT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTFUCK?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I DUN NOE HU IS D ONE TTS NOT IN D HOSPITAL BUT PAI TUOING...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so u saes u haf to study... fine... studi... im also studying... but den im like spending  5 hrs daily in d hospital, abt 2 hrs for tarvelling tym here and dere..so everitym u din c me u'll ask my mum arbo ahma's maid where m i? like HELLO im still studying rmb? and i dun even haf tym to rest? at hm? i haf to b in d hopsital earlier den u to b considered as a gd granddaughter? wad abt u? arnt u d same generation as me?NBCB!!! so u can dun cum to d hospital for as mani daes as u're "NOT FREE" but i cannot even though im stil studying??? i dun bloodi haf tym for my own... i onli managed to go out at nite for a dae... nw u pput it to my mum and all d adults dere tt aas if i had not been goin to d hospital to c ahma liddat... RELI WAD IS UR PROBLEM AGAINST ME? CUS IM UR CUSIN SISTER AND TT IM YOUNGER AND TT IM D LOVED CHILD TT U WAN SUMTHING OUT OF ME? WAD'S D BIG DEAL TO B JEALOUS TT UR MOM LOVES ME AND RMBS ME AND BUY THINGS FOR ME? AND WAD IS WRONG TO B CLOSE TO MY DAD? U DISLIKE UR DAD..ITS U NOT ME... I LOVE MY DAD...SO ITA NO LINK ALLRITES? U CAN B CLOSE BUT U CHOOSE NOT TO SO? U GAN ZUO U SHULD GAN DANG WAD... SO Y U JEALOUS FOR THINGS LIKE DIS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;nw d latest news is ytd wen im not dere in d hospital..bcus i was STUDYING if u forgot.. im having my 'o's dis yr....ur not... ur like 25?or 26?i dun bother...u asked my mum where i was again? oohh. according to ur mum..ur on MC and u onli turned up at 1945 wen d hospital's resting tym was 2000&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;which means u came wen d hopsital was chasing ppl out aft hours... WTF? and u stil dared to ask "where is nana" go to hell luh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;my mum say im in sku u were like "u sure she's in sku ma? i saw alot of students changing to hm clothes den go downtown east dere..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;LOOK I DUN CARE IF U CRITISES ME...MY DESSING, AND D TYMS U LOOK DOWN ON ME BY SAYING I DIN NOE HOW TO WEAR HEELS... HMPH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; MAE B TALL BUT IM TRAINED TO WALK ON MY TOES IF U HAD FORGOTTEN SO WALKING ON HEELS IS NOT A BIGDEAL...NOW UR TRYING TO MAKE MY PARENTS MISTRUST ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WAD IS UR PROBLEM?IN SKU OSO CAN MAKE U SAE UNTIL IM NOT IN SKU... LUCKI FOR U.. MY PARENTS TRUSTS ME... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#330000;"&gt;I DUN EVEN CARE WHO D HELL U DATE WAD D HELL U WEAR WHO U LIKE WAD U DO AND ALL TT... I DUN EVEN ASK CUS I RESPECT U AS MY ELDER SISTER SO I HAF MANNERS AS TO RESPECT PPL OLDER DEN ME...BUT ALL DIS IS BLOODY NO USE LUH... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;DIS IS WAD I GET&lt;/span&gt; FRM RESPECTING U?ITS NOT LIKE TT BITCH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;IF U TINK IM ON MY OWN... UR FUCKING WRONG...U WANT TO B A BITCH?? WELL I'LL PLAY WIF U... DEY DIN CALL ME A BITCH FOR NTH... MAEBE U TINK IM D LIL ANGEL WHO I CAN BULLI... UR FUCKING WRONG AGAIN!!!! U WANNA PLAY BITCHY EH?I'LL B A BITCH... IF U TINK IM NOT ENUF, AND U WANNA USE UR FISTS DESPITE UR RELI TALL BF, I'LL SETTLE IT WIF U USING MY FISTS...U TINK IM SUMONE A SUMTHNG...I'LL B A SUMTHING NW... DUN U FUCKING TINK I'LL SHOW MERCY ON U ANIMORE.. SUN U TINK I'LL B UR LIL ANGEL...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LISTEN BITCH... IF U DUN RESPECT ME AND BY MANIPULATING MY PARENTS HELPS U..BY THEM SIDING U...UR FUCKING WRONG...IM DEIR FLESH AND BLOOD ALLRITES?UR RUDENESS AGAINST ANI ADULT IS ALREADI TAKEN NOTE OF ALRITE..U DUN RESPECT MY PARENTS ITS OKE...BUT LISTEN DUN U EVEN TINK I'LL RESPECT U EITHER...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I DUNNO WAD I DID WRONG IN MY PAST LIFE TO HAF A CUSN LIKE U... MANIPULATE MY MUM AGAIN... U HAFEN TRIED PAIN YET.... U DUNNO WAD PAIN IS EITHER...BUT IF U CONTINUE TO DO DIS AND IF I HEAR ANI DAMN THING ABT DIS... I'LL MAKE U UNDERSTAND WAD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PAIN MEANS...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ITS NOT DIS WAE BITCH...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;LAST THING AS I'LL GO ON..AND I DUNWANT TO CUS IM SHOWING UR MUM SUM FACE ALLRITES....LAST THING IM ASKIN U TO DO :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCK OFF MY LIFE...IM D ONE WHO'S RUNNING MY LIFE...&lt;strong&gt;I DECIDE&lt;/strong&gt; HOW I LIVE..&lt;strong&gt;I DECIDE&lt;/strong&gt; HOW I DRESS I DECIDE EVERITHING IN &lt;strong&gt;MY&lt;/strong&gt; LIFE....SO&lt;strong&gt; FUCK OFF MY LIFE AND LEAVE ME ALONE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;IF U DISRESPECT MY MUM AGAIN...U'LL RELI GONNA GET IT...IF UR NOT HAPPY;IM READY TO SEVERE TIES WIF U AND IM READI TO START S FIGHT CUS I'VE BEEN LIVING MY CHILDHOOD WIF WORDS U SAE TO HURT ME...IF U HAD A BAD CHILDHOOD ITS NOT MY FAULT AND IM NOT D ONE WHO CAUSED IT...SO DUN MAKE MINE LIKE URS...ITS PARTLY ALREADI A NIGHTMARE..BUT IM ALREADI IMMUNE TO WAD U SAY SO DUN MAKE ME FUCK U OFF..AND I DUN CARE IF IM YOUNGER OR WAD...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;RESPECT ME FOR WHO I AM...BUT IF U DUN RESPECT ME..I WILL NEVER RESPECT U...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U WAN TO PLAY DIRTY, I'LL GO ALONG...I MEAN WAD I SAE SO IF UR LOOKING FOR A FIGHT,UR GONNA LOSE...&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/3766503966677052072-8148686504558008736?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/8148686504558008736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=8148686504558008736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8148686504558008736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8148686504558008736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-not-d-other-wae-round-bitch.html' title='ITS NOT D OTHER WAE ROUND BITCH'/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SGZZRmFQz3I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WB2USDeP_Ns/s72-c/DSC00564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-331734892159008686</id><published>2008-06-24T22:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T23:04:38.558+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danse russe'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i hafen been blogging for erm...not tt long...ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;got alot of pics to blogg but i damn lazy to connect my fone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;will up load soon i guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got bk myy ballet results!!!! it wasnt wad i xpected though...&lt;br /&gt;misssed by 2 markes!!! 2 marks to get distinction!!!nb!!! bloody hell!!!&lt;br /&gt;myy poetique wasnt wad i xpected though...i've got 13/20!!! WTH!?!?&lt;br /&gt;myy demi-caractere was not as gd either...but i sorta xpected it to b liddat...&lt;br /&gt;myy favourite ddance din dissappoint me though... I LOVE ETUDE LYRIQUE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;danse russe was also okok nia...&lt;br /&gt;ms pang was kinda upset too as she xpected higher frm us...&lt;br /&gt;but dat xaminer was super strict luhhs!!!!knn!!!!&lt;br /&gt;irritating!!!!damn sad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;wells... yesterdae went cake eating aft sku wif my bimbo and my slut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;thnx to my bimbo we all got hooked on or can i sae craved for cakes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and thanks to my slut for tempting me into d world of chocolates...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;as u guessed... we all ate chocolate cakes...ahahahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;had a lil girl's talk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;wells..it was d start of sku ytd luhss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i miss myy bed oreadi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;wells... i was kinda looking forward though cus of.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;hmms.. caught a few glimpse of him ard... but not alot of contact cus of d bloodi tym table... gotta run for classes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;wells... tdy was a bit hint of happiness... i dunno if its even a happi thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;sku was usual met pamm and yea being d usual late queen, i was later den her again... ahahahahahah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;got chem test and it was bloody diffcult!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;art was d best... im starting to like goin to art now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;alot of peeps got talked by ms yuen... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;she was making lives hell for sum..but hell was wen we relised we onli got 6 more days to pass up the canvas... wow!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;kns...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but got to skip maths remedial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;is not i dun wan go d wor... is bo bian ndda finish myyy art...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;hmms... i love recess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;sumhow.....'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;myy bimbo saw sumthng wich irritated her...ahahahahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;tt was erms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;he tried to look for eye contact wif me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;yea... saw him digonalli opp me wen i was dere... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;he kept on bio me luh... even aryani felt tt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;wen he finali caught myy eye he showed d peace sign....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and yea... his frenss ard did look myy wae too....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;sumhow i dunno y...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;dey seem to noe sumthng i dun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;dey were smilling....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but d whole tym aft tt b4 ppl block d view and wen his frens started talking to him, he kept on looking myy way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;yea... i dunno y either...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ahahahahahahhahaha.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;guess i reli m crazi oreadi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and i'd continue to fall deeper and deeper.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;got you half flippin like fire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come with me let me take you higher&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm the object of all your desire &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and your attention is all i require &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't stop now cause you on a roll &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;make me go anywhere that you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm that dream in your head when you're sleepin'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm that secret inside that you're keepin'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;if its tt true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and if we haf fate or a chance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i wanna b wif u...&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/3766503966677052072-331734892159008686?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/331734892159008686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=331734892159008686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/331734892159008686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/331734892159008686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-hafen-been-blogging-for-erm.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-8472688646595301295</id><published>2008-06-20T00:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T02:38:28.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im blogging very d late again.... sumhow...&lt;br /&gt;i lazi to continue frm last post...&lt;br /&gt;its like no biggy onli v funni...&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahahaah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update frm wednesdae:&lt;br /&gt;went for art as usual...&lt;br /&gt;guess u shuld noe... i was late again...&lt;br /&gt;well it had alwaes been in me to b late...&lt;br /&gt;blame me...&lt;br /&gt;wells continued to paint...&lt;br /&gt;sumhow mr tan iznt reli happi wif pammie's art and i felt like slapping him...&lt;br /&gt;she spent alot alot alot of tym painting tt ferris wheel and he told her it wasnt nice and tt she had to cover over with paint... wth rite?&lt;br /&gt;wells..left art at 1245 liddat and seeing tt  we had to bring d bloody 8 boards hm... we all sian yi ban lor...&lt;br /&gt;it is reli damn heavy...not tt heavy as in wad but yea i din haf a clipto clip d thing and i obviousli din wanna carri it to bugis...so i jie fang at chloe's hus...&lt;br /&gt;but reli lucki for tt...cus it rained on the wae to bugis on d train...&lt;br /&gt;went to pasta mania to makan though...&lt;br /&gt;went to bugis but couldnt reli more ard cus it was raining cats and dogs!!!&lt;br /&gt;and for sum reasons we din bring umbrellas cus it had been 'snowing' d past few daes...&lt;br /&gt;din xpect it to actuali rain...&lt;br /&gt;oh god...&lt;br /&gt;wells... got to walk ard bugis street and yea of course we got a lil wet and myy shoes WERE white... but it wasnt wen i got home... damn sad...&lt;br /&gt;got to bras bersah to art friend to get the brushes...&lt;br /&gt;we couldnt find d shelf for all d brushes though it was d stretch in frntof us...&lt;br /&gt;all d brushes are so bloodi expensive luhhs...&lt;br /&gt;but bought d lao ya ones as tts d ones we could and we would rather afford...&lt;br /&gt;wells...aft tt we go take neoprints..&lt;br /&gt;it was veri long since i took neoprints ler cus nw got computer use hp faster and can dl and its free!!! wells...&lt;br /&gt;got onto d train and bk to tampines..err...simei to CGH...&lt;br /&gt;went to hospital den bk hm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update on thursdae...wich is abt 2 hr ago:&lt;br /&gt;did nth and cus i woke up fugging late... i woke up abt 1313 and yea..its d latest i usuali slp in durin the hols [xcept for weekends...]&lt;br /&gt;cooked noodles and ate lamb chop instead cus d noodles were awful...d vingar made me throw up though..and yess m bodi continues to reject food aft tt...&lt;br /&gt;it did get better but i still eat half a bowl of rice to stop myy mum frm nagging...&lt;br /&gt;went to d hospital to c ahma again...&lt;br /&gt;went market for dinner...&lt;br /&gt;daddikins got a haircut and i played wif his hair again though...&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahhahahah..&lt;br /&gt;i said d old sentence..dad we look alike..cus of ur eyes..its so small..and i got tt gene...&lt;br /&gt;den he gave me d hao lian look&lt;br /&gt;me: dun gif me tt look!&lt;br /&gt;dad: u alwaes look on my left side onli and den start to say tt myy follow my eyes so small...&lt;br /&gt;me:wells..its true wad...its d xy gene...i din get to chose...&lt;br /&gt;dad: cant u look at my right side instead?&lt;br /&gt;me: does it help at all? y do u look like brad pitt frm d right?&lt;br /&gt;mum and ahyi:[ laughing]&lt;br /&gt;me: wells.. its hard to c him in u dad...xcept for d tittle father...ahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;wells...went hm and watch ANTM...&lt;br /&gt;woots.. i oso wanna trim myy hair...&lt;br /&gt;like chantal.. her hair is so bloody nice...&lt;br /&gt;and its bangs too!!!&lt;br /&gt;ahahahah..&lt;br /&gt;mum jus scared me... suddenly came in and nag and say i m alwaes on d comp and its 2 + ler..&lt;br /&gt;god...&lt;br /&gt;gues i gtg ler... im tired again.. nites!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-8472688646595301295?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/8472688646595301295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=8472688646595301295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8472688646595301295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8472688646595301295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-blogging-very-d-late-again.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-8152493223071222276</id><published>2008-06-18T01:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T02:14:18.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>allrites..its fcuking late now and i've got to go to sku later in d day...&lt;br /&gt;hmms.. wadeva luhhs...&lt;br /&gt;aniwaes gotta concentrate on myy art ler... no more playying lers..&lt;br /&gt;yea so i actuali styed up to charge myy mp3 for tml...and hp sun pian luhhs...&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;goin to art frind wif chloe later...&lt;br /&gt;a few hrs ago was damn funni...&lt;br /&gt;aft ballet i went over to 164 for dinner wif myy parents..&lt;br /&gt;went bk hm tt tym at carpark...havoc sial!!&lt;br /&gt;now i understand y fairus dey all sae daddikins looks like a gangster though....&lt;br /&gt;d wae he talks...&lt;br /&gt;got d bloodi asshole park car park 2 lots... de alot of cars cant park and carpark her at myy hus is bloodi horrible..cum hm ard 6 +7 oso no place park den dis ass park 2 lots and it was ard 9 + bloodi hell arbo we haf to walk a distance bk home to park at d other side of d neighbourhood...&lt;br /&gt;wells... u mae haf guessed tt d car was a rented car and tt its parked by coupon&lt;br /&gt;wells i walked to d frnt and copied d no fo LTA to complain d... den mummisie called...&lt;br /&gt;it was ard 2140 at tt tym...&lt;br /&gt;den we waited for d ass to cum down as his coupon's gonna expire...&lt;br /&gt;ard 2155 d ass came down... and it was confrontation tym...&lt;br /&gt;here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad+mum; hey u... u noe how fucking selfish u ar to park on 2 parking lots?alot of cars actuali wanted to park here but because of u dis bloodi ass, dey had to park metres away wen dey can actuali park here?&lt;br /&gt;guy;[stunned,kept quiet as mummisie and daddikins continued]&lt;br /&gt;dad; i've been here waiting and see how many ppl actuali tried to park allrites? and dey all coulsnt do it cus of an asshole like u!?!?!?i dun sae wad but at least take sum pity on dose ppl whose carrying babies and den all d heavy groceries...&lt;br /&gt;guy;i noe its my mistake...&lt;br /&gt;dad;if u noe its ur mistake den u shuldnt haf done tt..how selfish can u be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;too be continued...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im fucking tired.. and lazi to blogg ler...&lt;br /&gt;ps.. stay tuned though for more...erms..actions?&lt;br /&gt;i still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NEED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my beauti sleep 5 hrs nia to slp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dun care wad dey sae.. im in love wif u...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dis is cute; " sex without love is a form exercise"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so prostitudes are jus doin exercise though... so...prositution is not a crime and a biggy...ita a career..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorre bout myy pic... its bloodi big.. will adjust it sumhow... im so tired nw... i coulsnt do much...&lt;br /&gt;a bit bit blurr rite now...tkpe luhhs... u can onli c my flaws.. will do sumthing to it...promise!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;adious!!! aku nk tido... tk boleh tahan oreadi...aku nk mati....selamat malam peeps!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-8152493223071222276?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/8152493223071222276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=8152493223071222276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8152493223071222276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/8152493223071222276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/06/allrites.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=7253882545147973201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/7253882545147973201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/7253882545147973201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-love-great-singapore-sale.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; eewwwwwwwwwwwwww...its like maggots..how d hell do ppl eat it..its like nuts though but its freaking disgusting...its sum kinda chinese herb....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SFaYVkr-oTI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pxcvvuMS10k/s1600-h/DSC00526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212521115120738610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SFaYVkr-oTI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pxcvvuMS10k/s320/DSC00526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; dis soup haf like damn strong chinese herbs wich i sorta dislike d smell...dere's too much and its freaking strong!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SFaYV2QtgrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/czzauwqAoB8/s1600-h/DSC00521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212521119838208690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SFaYV2QtgrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/czzauwqAoB8/s320/DSC00521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;dis cookie is flown frm japan....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SFaYWPIJJMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Yn6lfNNpZ-c/s1600-h/DSC00522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212521126513157314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SFaYWPIJJMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Yn6lfNNpZ-c/s320/DSC00522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; it tastes kinda local though...but d print is cute...'of course i noe its a cookie!?!&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SFaYXNoVd9I/AAAAAAAAAJA/skKfG7z2VVA/s1600-h/DSC00523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212521143291181010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SFaYXNoVd9I/AAAAAAAAAJA/skKfG7z2VVA/s320/DSC00523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;candies cookies frm philipines&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wells...i guess d tdy in dis post shuld b ytd and tt tml shuld b later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmms...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;been in n out of d hospital dese daes..din wanna blogg.. damn sian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wells...tdy earli morning wake up..hmms..oso canot sae veri earlli lihhs..im still late for art..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea not 5 or 10 mins but abt half an hour to 45 mins late...not suprising though..got ppl later den me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sumting mus haf strucked me sial...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for d veri firdt tym mr tann praise me....ahaha..hmms..first tym cus im alwaes goin against him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yea...he din reli bothered abt me like he dose wif pammie dey all luhhs...but... lagi betta though..got dis phobia tt he walk to me and ask for my undone work...hmms..i hafen finished my little bits of s paper and im oreadi painting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i reli wanna bring my canvas home..i haf a feeling tt dere's no tym liao and my bloodii big and dead flower haf alot to figure out cus all my lines made me confused and i sort of agar agar d paint...tracing was ez luhhs but figuring out where is where is kinda tidious...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wells..now i'd rather stay for art instead of goin aniwhere else...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;culdnt reli concentrate tdy though...cus my mp3 low batt... nth to focus so left wif distractions...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;maebe i reli m a music person...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I NEED MUSIC TO WORK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aft art i went hm and bathe and eat mumisie bake d sheperd's pie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and watch monster in law...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;although i dunno how mani 100 tyms i've watched it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can even rmb wad d actor/actress lines...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sumhow..i fell asleep...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i overslept again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;got ballet at 1630hrs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but ahahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;was half anhour to 45 mins late too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ppl haf bodi clocks but i dun seem to haf 1....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wun wake up at 630 even though its a holidae...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and once ppl wakes up dey usuali wun slp bk in d afternoon...but i willl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tdy kinda forgetful though..got tricked tooo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;din bring myy ballet shoes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wow..i brought my caracter shoes instead..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wewll i tot ms pang said it was rehersal but it turned out to b an intermidiate class...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i din wanna go hm cus im oreadi dere...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lets see if i'd b late again tml...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to hospital again..aft ballet.. and bk home...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and blogging now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;im becumming a noctious[if im not wrong] animal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;slps in d dae and wide awake at nite..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;unless i bo bian ndda go sku den is a diff stori...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MY BIMBO IS BECUMMING LIKE ME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SHE GOT &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BANGS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!woots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;guess im d one hu influenced her alot too... but hu cares?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ARYANI LOVES ME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE ARYANI TOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seems like v long since i last saw him....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmms....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;din msg him dis few daes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cus he is also like me...active in d nite onli...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it sound so wrong but yea imagine waking up at 1920... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cute!!! gee.i tink im falling deeper..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but 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title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SFaYVLFZ9hI/AAAAAAAAAIg/fEDlMvG2PDQ/s72-c/DSC00525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-4797503599102609244</id><published>2008-06-12T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T00:44:17.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;went for muvee tdy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kungfu panda is a mus watch!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its so funni...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;was wif myy twin and fairus as we went to ehub at downtown east..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;alex sumhow was stil slping so dey said he din wana go ler...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tristan was stil working..so...guess ayus went n find him later tonite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;inal... went to jb..like he was so confident tt he'll b wif us wen we met ytd n he said...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;called last minute peeps to watch wif us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wells, aidil and haikal came...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in replacement of d 2 boys wich din show up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;po d panda and fairus haf alot in common!!! ahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;d wae dey talk and deir actions...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ahahaha...xcept for one thing though..ayus could c his toes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but d cinema was distracting..alot of kids...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so almost everi tym u can hear..'mummi i wan dis'..'mummmi i wan dat'..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but its reali funni... d cinema is kinda cold aft awhile though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to bk for dinner...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;myy twin left to mit her famili in ntuc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;continued myy journey bk to tampines wif d 3 boys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haikal and ayus as uusual kip taking ciggrettes out so..aidil n i was left bhind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but dey jus light d cig den d bus cum..ahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;d bus was crowded luhhs..at first got seperated sits...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;den ppl left awhile.. so got empti sits at d bk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aidil wanted to sit wif me...i duno y...in cinema oso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so i sat on d inner sit n he sat nxt to me..hikal sat on d left side.. ayus sat in frnt of us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but yea he kip on disturbing hikal..calling him lil boy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;frm d start where he got a sit till d end at int..ayus kip askin himm to sit wif him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;damn funni...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he was quieet in d aft wen he was wif claire and me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sunhow d boys brought life into hhim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dey were swit..dey waited for bus wif me b4 d left...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it had been fun..hanging out wif em all tdy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xcept for mummi and daddie's smses and calls tt ask if i was goin bk and stuff...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so yea..oh and claire and i was said to b ah lians?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;potential ah lians.. like..huh? aidil said it though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;innocent!!! did nth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmms..ayus said i was like d tigeress in kungfu panda...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in other words not d 'nice' gal...cus claire was viper d snake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she's d nicer one...ahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but d ah lian part..hmms...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but thanks for d dae guys...had alot of fun though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;though u guys kip speaking in mly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;n guess ur used to communicating wif me in mly...myy twin kinda fell left out huhs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nxt tyym mus ask her pick up mly ler...arbo she v ke lian...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2 daes in a row ppl sae i like ah lian... cmi ler luhhs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but wells.. ayus;inal dey all sae daddikins looks like loan shark...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;jus bcus tt dae daddikins was tellin summone off on d fone and tt he was smoking..and sorta harsh in tones and as usual his shirt was buttoned at d bottom onli and tt can c his chain hanging out..so liddat dey sae daddikins looks like loanshark...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ahahahahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;daddikins alwaes saes..if liddat arnt u oso like in d black side?since u're a loan sharks daughter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ahahahahahahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so not true!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i've gotta admit..alot of influence frm myy bimbo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i guess we wernt called blood sisters for nth..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im reli becumming a bitch!!!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but well she's a minah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its sumwad same!!!bimbo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love aryani!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;black is so myy colour now...sumhow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love black and purple!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i guess my bill mite crash dis mth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;been msging baby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and he woke up at 1820 jus nw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he broke his promise to call me in d morn though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ytd wen slpt i doubt he alreadi did...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he stil wanted to chat...ahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss him!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got art tml... gotta go..sadly..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i nk tido!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got addicted to dis song too sum how...guess d lyrics r kinda meaninful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value=""&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(feat. Diddy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't even get an answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried to call but my pride wouldn't let me dial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.And I'm sitting here with this blank expression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you can hear me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you can feel me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't live without you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God, please make me betta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish I wasn't the way I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Keyshia Cole:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I told you once, I told you twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You can see it in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm all cried out with nothing to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're everything I wanted to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you could only see your hearts belongs to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm yearning for your touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come and set me free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Forever yours I'll be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baby, won't you come and take this pain away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't even get an answer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(You said you couldn't get an answer baby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried to call but my pride wouldn't let me dial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(But that should never stop you)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm sitting here with this blank expression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Sitting there, I can't reach your mind baby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(The way I feel, a baby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Keyshia Cole:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need you and you need me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is so plain to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I would never let you go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I will always love you so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will...If you could only see your hearts belongs to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm yearning for your touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come and set me free.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Forever yours I'll be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baby, won't you come and take this pain away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Oh, last night)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't even get an answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Baby why you wanna do me, yeah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried to call but my pride wouldn't let me dial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Why won't you just call me baby oh?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm sitting here with this blank expression. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Don't sit there baby, no, no, no)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( Alright, I'm so alone; I'm so lonely, baby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell me what there is to say to make you come back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't break me like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And if it matters I'd rather spend my life with you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm never alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whenever you're home just phone me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Yeah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't even get an answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Couldn't get an answer baby, oh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried to call but my pride wouldn't let me dial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Call me baby, why couldn't you just dialMe baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm sitting here with this blank expression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Don't sit there, no)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Alright, I'm so alone, I'm so lonely baby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Keyshia Cole:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need you and you need me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Need you, I need you)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is so plain to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I would never let you go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I will always love you so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will...If you could only see your hearts belongs to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Only see)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(So, so)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm yearning for your touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come and set me free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Forever yours I'll be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baby, won't you come and take my pain away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Hey)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Diddy:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't even get an answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I couldn't catch you baby, no)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried to call but my pride wouldn't let me dial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Call me baby, why couldn't you just dialMe baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm sitting here with this blank expression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Don't sit there, no)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Alright, I'm so alone; I'm so lonely, baby)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Keyshia Cole:]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why don't you pick up the phone and dial up my number?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And call me my baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm waiting on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why don't you pick up the phone and dial up my number?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just call me up baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm waiting on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;guess u alreadi did tt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;m i reli ur baby?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;tts wad u changed frm calling me..last night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i hope its true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i wana b ur baby...if its jus onli for a moment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-7596277355569974387</id><published>2008-06-11T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T23:55:54.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tdy is rather okes  luhhs...&lt;br /&gt;finali do d big canvas drawing lers...&lt;br /&gt;mr tan is so bloody idiotic...&lt;br /&gt;draw d fresh flowers oso is he sae d...&lt;br /&gt;nw he ask me draw dead one for final..&lt;br /&gt;i dun noe how to start my painting lerrss..&lt;br /&gt;its so bloodi messy and i dunno where is where...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for d 4 yrs in sec sku,i've been spending my june holidaes in  CGH..&lt;br /&gt;last nite mummikins recieved msg frm ahyi tt ahma is in d hospital again..&lt;br /&gt;i was like dere goes my free tyms...[cus stil nd go bk sku so not considered holidae]&lt;br /&gt;spend all my tym in d hospital arbo ppl will sae..&lt;br /&gt;sae tt I holidae at home so freeeeeee y nvr go c ahma... so bo pian...&lt;br /&gt;1200 go c ahma...1400 go home.. 1700 go c ahma again... 2000 go home...&lt;br /&gt;c so i mus liddat den ppl wun sae...&lt;br /&gt;but oso no use...nw my clothes r like proper she'll find sumthing to sae boud me d...&lt;br /&gt;first my clothes..&lt;br /&gt;nxt my hair.. cover my eyes oso i kana sae... like its my hair for god's sake... lidat oso sae...&lt;br /&gt;den nth to sae aniting i sae or jus randomly kip saying i like ah lian...&lt;br /&gt;wad d fuck?&lt;br /&gt;i ah lian????!!!!???&lt;br /&gt;wells, daddikins and mummisie saes she's jus jealous as she's short and fat...&lt;br /&gt;not like me..&lt;br /&gt;and tt my parents r tt cloze to me..she oso jealous..&lt;br /&gt;her mummisie loves me too as im her onli niece she oso jealous...&lt;br /&gt;jus cus her mom got aniting she will go nana here nana dere.. so she's jealous...&lt;br /&gt;wadeva luhhs..if she's not my bloodi blood related cousin..i dun even gifa damn man!!!&lt;br /&gt;jus my luck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nvm... i stil got my baby....&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;he finali msged me...&lt;br /&gt;he's gifing me signals...&lt;br /&gt;i duno how..&lt;br /&gt;he used to call me steph..but..&lt;br /&gt;hmms..he sorta changed d wae he calls me...&lt;br /&gt;he calls me sygg or baby...&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;im goin crazi...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wads goin on..i dunno if its true though...&lt;br /&gt;but i like d fact tt he cares for me...&lt;br /&gt;hmms...&lt;br /&gt;it could b one sided...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml goin watch kungfu panda wif myy twinn,ayus.inal and alex...&lt;br /&gt;suppose tris too?&lt;br /&gt;i duno he's working..&lt;br /&gt;its more or less d first tym i hand ard late wif my frenz...&lt;br /&gt;xcept tt dae  at d bbq..i guess dey noe it'll end late too..&lt;br /&gt;cuz its alwaes a no frm either mummisie or daddikins...&lt;br /&gt;well, dey were myy age once...&lt;br /&gt;so like wow!! suddenli dey both stil oke wif d idea...&lt;br /&gt;but dis tym got curfew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm...&lt;br /&gt;im addicted to nicole scherzinger's watever you like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;i miss myy baby!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-7596277355569974387?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/7596277355569974387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=7596277355569974387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/7596277355569974387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/7596277355569974387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/06/tdy-is-rather-okes-luhhs.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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do, I do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, you want my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna ride it like a Harley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once or twice around the block&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet I'll have you saying whoa, whoa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop, let me pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop like a helicop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I show you the scenario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You charming me boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah boy, you're charming me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like this beat is gonna do on the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I thought you knew me by way you're talking to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get any closer to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I might just have to let it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something 'bout that cocky thing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you got me wanna see what's really going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pre-Hook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (Ladies an gentlemen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do anything you wanna (I know what you want)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (She's hot as a stove)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna anything you wanna (Her name is Nicole)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do, I do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do, I do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Work it out girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You put the cat in the nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what side I get,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all night lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the cheek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see me, make it speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it while mommy teaching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't stutter I can tell you had never had a touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hood up while I show this much,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do that for ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing a step&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise I can make it rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme see that suger, king You like that, don't cha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something 'bout that cocky thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me wanna see what's really going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (Ladies an gentlemen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do anything you wanna (I know what you want)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (She's hot as a stove)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do anything you wanna (Her name is Nicole)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do, I do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do, I do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3 - T.I.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See me in the back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get you to run around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i can hear like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said you run around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the shit like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat it, beat it, till it's swollen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gonna need an icepack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell her big thang poppin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay back, play that, purp, Kush, blowing in the may back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work my company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three year and you're wanting me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine what they done to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of me, up under me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accept no imitation baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other can't be hatin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they'll be all in ya face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean all in the wussy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I can take you on vacation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A weekend ball in the "A"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hit me up four in the mornin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you callin' to stay, shorty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something 'bout that cocky thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got me wanna see what's really going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (Ladies an gentlemen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do anything you wanna (I know what you want)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do the thing, I do the thing you wanna (She's hot as a stove)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do anything you wanna (Her name is Nicole)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do, I do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do, I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute, motherfucker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Outro]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking all night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna kiss you one time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy do what you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go head pull it pull it pull it pull it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First you gotta get it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can love you long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I become a big crime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i'll pull it pull it pull it pull it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What she want it uptight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise a goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you're gonna sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I pull it pull it pull it pull it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna look at your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you get the big prize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna give it a kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I pull it pull it pull it pull it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-5039891461282639941?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/5039891461282639941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=5039891461282639941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/5039891461282639941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/5039891461282639941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/06/intro-ladies-and-gentlemen-i-know-what.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-4527607846655250048</id><published>2008-06-08T21:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:22:22.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dun noe wad i was saying last nite&lt;br /&gt;but hu cares??? ahaha&lt;br /&gt;tml got art.. n haf to face tt bloody no balls teacher..so yea..a quick one den...&lt;br /&gt;ani waes d purpose of me blogging again is cus of dises pictures..&lt;br /&gt;got summore scenery ones wich i tink will scare pplif i put all liddat so ya i slowly put luhhs uhh..&lt;br /&gt;d  was taken on fridae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvb7uYYRmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/OFcOh-jjvSQ/s1600-h/IMG_0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209499213093160546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvb7uYYRmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/OFcOh-jjvSQ/s320/IMG_0784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvb8B46eyI/AAAAAAAAAII/JXTI2xOAdTY/s1600-h/IMG_0785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209499218329893666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvb8B46eyI/AAAAAAAAAII/JXTI2xOAdTY/s320/IMG_0785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvb8vXNN4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XxSiYDhObD4/s1600-h/IMG_0778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209499230536546178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvb8vXNN4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/XxSiYDhObD4/s320/IMG_0778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dis is daddie take d...quite dark though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvb9A3j9qI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7f9XHxE_-IY/s1600-h/IMG_0790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209499235235657378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvb9A3j9qI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7f9XHxE_-IY/s320/IMG_0790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i sorta forgot to remove myy glasses but yea..jus.."cheeze!!"myy specs matches myy shirt..its nicer den i wearing it in sku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvbIU4dSEI/AAAAAAAAAHY/5Pz_8KTFsag/s1600-h/IMG_0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209498330075056194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvbIU4dSEI/AAAAAAAAAHY/5Pz_8KTFsag/s320/IMG_0813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dis was taken wen i peii daddie go smoke..he din smile in d first shot so i bu shuang..but myy hair is nicer in d first one though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvbI9n0zmI/AAAAAAAAAHg/kNw37NjCR1Y/s1600-h/IMG_0812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209498341011148386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvbI9n0zmI/AAAAAAAAAHg/kNw37NjCR1Y/s320/IMG_0812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; first shot..like tao onli my daddie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvbJEafGAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/fDPKjzg2teA/s1600-h/IMG_0788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209498342834247682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvbJEafGAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/fDPKjzg2teA/s320/IMG_0788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was waiting for d ppl to arrive so i nth to do..but dis is too high a shot... ahaha..can't c myy eyes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvbJto3YUI/AAAAAAAAAHw/pg9kwBCEeZY/s1600-h/IMG_0789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209498353900413250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvbJto3YUI/AAAAAAAAAHw/pg9kwBCEeZY/s320/IMG_0789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dis is better..but im so white wen im wif daddie..he's dark!!!i like ghost liddat..whoooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvbKcGuw1I/AAAAAAAAAH4/tIWWI55Iyu8/s1600-h/IMG_0781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209498366373708626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvbKcGuw1I/AAAAAAAAAH4/tIWWI55Iyu8/s320/IMG_0781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; random shot i guess..daddie was testing d camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvZqkI-AHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/CblvtF4DDBM/s1600-h/IMG_0809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209496719263137906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvZqkI-AHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/CblvtF4DDBM/s320/IMG_0809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wiff mummie on in cable... its allrites as we were almost at d top and she's shaking!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvZs1L4fSI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XOTm1dhVypA/s1600-h/IMG_0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209496758198500642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvZs1L4fSI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XOTm1dhVypA/s320/IMG_0808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; im 165m up over nth but air!!! whoots!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvZtmIrBiI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Rpa6UETYDNA/s1600-h/IMG_0803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209496771338372642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvZtmIrBiI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Rpa6UETYDNA/s320/IMG_0803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; d flash spoils all...its either can c me arbo can c d citi... so yea wadeva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvZvFeTqVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TRgfUP40kXc/s1600-h/IMG_0791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209496796930484562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvZvFeTqVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TRgfUP40kXc/s320/IMG_0791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dis is not a prepared shot luhhs...awkward position...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvZwIb4SRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ctYVHynjMw8/s1600-h/IMG_0792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209496814905477394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvZwIb4SRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ctYVHynjMw8/s320/IMG_0792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c wad i meant? either got flash can c us arbo no flash turns out liddat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;relised y mummi wasn't so much in d pic huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cus she was kinda bz as dis was a compani thingy so left me and my dear father to take rule d cameras as we got nth to do!!! ahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3766503966677052072-4527607846655250048?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEvb7uYYRmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/OFcOh-jjvSQ/s72-c/IMG_0784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-5861026349488596388</id><published>2008-06-08T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T01:29:19.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;saturdae.. did post is kinda draggy and complainy so.. sorre!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;tdy was fun luhhs..d hiphop klass..we did a bit bit part of reggae and myy idol!!! BRITNEY SPEARS!!! i dun care wad u sae bout her but i still love her!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;back to d stori we did BRITNEY SPEARS.. its not tt hot as i expected it to be and i'm kinda shy tdy... somehow... cus dere were peeps hu brought frends in and sum were boys and myy super tight pants i dunno yy the hell it got supperrrrrrrrrr loose!!! i could jus pull it down my hips without unbuttoning d zipps or buttons luhh.. imagine it was suppose to b hip hop so im todance wif tt pants..so d picture in ur mmind shuld b i pulling my pants up and up wenever it decides to slip down..my hoodie din help in covering either.. jacky was tt good till he was like dis 'gay' cus he was much more faminine den us!!! d wae he walked was even sexier den d PCDs!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;tdy's was reli tiring luhh but still got ballet aft tt so im quite beat.. but i can't slp!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;well aft klass.. went for dinner wif cheryl;her mummikin; &amp;amp; aunti Gwen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;dunno  yy she likes to suan cheryl luhhs..dis tym wa boud d eyes..well she din haf a choice to haf double eyelids wad.. AG was like 'nana ur eyes v nice u do sumthing? gals wif double eyelids are nicer as it enhances her beauti.' i was like no its natural i jus put eye liner.. not its not tt thick cus i noe i'll perspire...[speaking of perspire,i came across an article in d straits time i tink.. as it was writing bout how perspiration helps lose weight or sumthing..but i guess d writer failed english as d head line was" HOW CAN SWEAT HELP PPL LOSE WEIGHT" sweat? ppl dun sweat!!! ppl perspire luhh!! like omg!!!] ani waes got bk home wif mummikins and daddikins... and im blogging now.. ahaha..but im freaking tired...i wanna join jacky's hip hop thingy..mus suggest to him not to make classes at AVCC.. arbo my parents wun allow me to go luhhs!!! damn irritating!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;feel like killing myself recentli... my mom is constantli giving me attitude wen she's stressed.. itf killing works..it'll solve probs..i'd do it.. to bad it onli creates more probs..oh and i dun understand my mum.. she's alwaes saeing..ppl will tink of u like..... ppl will sae did ppl will sae tt.. hell wif dem..dey not happi 4? its me wad..im liddat so ? y do u even fcuking care wad dey sae? cus i dun care!! if u dun care u can b urself..but if u do care..wad u wanna wear? i dun understand singaporeans..y do dey even care wad teens wear? i mean..i rather b in USA.. i can wear i bikini top and a bloodi short skirt and no one will sae aniting luhhs...so y cant singaporeans b more open? its not ur bodi tt ur showing..its mine!! for god's sake..its mine..so wad?i let ppl c so? whre does it affect u?ure jus so low minded..or maebe ur jus jealous as i bu gan lou but i gan.. so?its my problem!!!!! my dad allowas so? my mum's becomming liddat too.. i reli dunno wad's wrong.. she's reli creating war..tts y i rather b wif my frens..dey dun care cus dey're oso liddat.. but she's getting better though..she's adapting to my style and being more open.. guess dad talked sum sense tt dere's a genration gap btwn us and tt she's gotta understand tt we've got sum STYLE and influences..BRITNEY does tt..she wears tt so can i.. so its gd tt u'll c my style?well..finali she got to allow me to wear black nail polish.. she used to b ppl wiill sae tt ur sum bar gal.. sum belacho..or prositutes.. but dis tym she even helped me put luhh..so.. try to get ur moms to adapt to u gals!! i noe u feel d same wae.. and dun care wad ppl sae..its u..how&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;u feel..and how u tink..dose ppl are jus so low...a bit of klass oso dun haf...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;wells, din noe 'L' was tt bitchy luhhs... last last last wk at amara ahe was making out wif sumone hu is not her bf; last last wk she confessed tt she wasnt a virgin no more..n it was to d guy she was wif cus of his money and she kept saying she doen't love him and stuff..but yea it was lost to him.. and relised tt she's hafving a fling wif sum guy she sae frm '369' d jj frm ahs if im not wrong..as in to sae she's goin to tution wif him and dtuff and he turns her mood up wwen she's down.. last wk sae she skipped klass to d singapore flyer and tt 'D' proposed to her to b his gf.. she accepted but ya d fling thing was still on and d worst thing was tt jj had a gf himself? and ya it was likw so.. i dunno wad to sae luhhs.. and tdy 'P' sorta asked me if 'L' said aniting bout her to me cus she was like suspecting sumhow..tt 'P''s bf was contacting 'L' or shuld i sae 'E' contacting  him..since tt dae at amara, 'L' was using 'P''s hp to msg 'P''s bf luhhs dey were like passing d fone ard...and sumhow 'L' got 'P''s bf's n.o and recently she had been msging him to pass msges to 'P' luhhs.. i wan lik wth? den its kinda like everi damn msg frm 'P''s bf to 'P' was 'L' here 'L' dere..'L' said...'L' said ... 'P' was damn pissed obviousli.. as d xcuse 'P''s bf gave was 'L' doent haf enuf msges to msg non singtel msges as her bill's gonna xplode ler.. so asked him to pass msg to 'P' liddat..i was tinking like u tink 'L' even care abt her bill xploding? hello? she is one of d few hu doen't care luhh..her bill can go up $100 + $200 n u're saying she cares? tt gal sprees on everi damn thing she likes and she doent care bout d price luhhs..so its jus a lousi xcuse as we noe her for more den 10 yrs oreadi!!!we noe her character luhh!!! and if she has sumthing to tell 'P' she can alwaes call her wad.. its not like she nvr calls her liddat.. to sae 'L' saes tt 'P' is her best frend...sumhow 'L' noes bout 'P' and 'P''s bf qurralls and she sorta apologised to 'P' i mean..wth?seriousli u dun flirt wif ur 'BEST FRIEND''s bf and den apologised aft tt but d thing is she still had d cheek to tell 'P' was "if i had sumthing to sae i'll ask him to pass d msg to u.." obviousli deir relationship is nth more den jus 'oh he'd jus my best friend's bf' kinda thing animore..i guess dere's sumthing more dden tt.. and its seriousli getting us angry and its spoiling her 'angel' image luhhs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wells advise to 'L' dun tink we're best frends means tt i'll help u..dis tym..im reli shocked and i reli dun understand u dae by dae animore.. u're not d gal we used to noe..tt innocent gal hu used to hate boys? d gal hu said tt u wun get married? y r u doin dis to torture 'P'? i dun understand..cant u even tell tt 'P' cares for u? she is  so good to u and to tink ure doin dis to her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;its alreadi liddat in amara.. wad else u wan? ure showing us d bad side of u? i mean u did tt to 'K' din u? so i suppose dere's alwaes another tym for dis? so u reli did it.. like u've ruined d image..reli..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;advise to 'P' i ting its best u break up wif him.. i mean..he's not treating u rite..and if her accepts her telling him to pass mases to u thru him, means he's a 2 timer as well so i seriousli tink tt is he is serious wif u he should ask her to call u or smthng instead.. its not fair tt ur're alwaes helping him and forgiving him.. jud do wad i did luhhs..he was liddat to me so i guess urs is jus as bad.. i dun trust him..i du like d idea if her texting him and tt he's msging u less den he's msging her.. so.. gal dun b silli..like me..for my bloodi 2 yrs trusting him..cus we trust em too much tts y dey go ' so wad if i flirt wif u? i'd jus hafva erase my msges to u..and can sae i go out wif my frends instead..or im working talk to u later..she wun noe aniwaes..she  trusts me..' gal i reli tink u should break up wif him and stop spending tym wif dis type of peeps...TRUST me u'll feel better aft tt..guess he'll b begging u to go bk wif him aft tt.. and b d one hu dump him not unless he reli falls for her and he'll dump u!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys..gif ur gals a break and if u reli is serious wif her, dun fling ard her bk!!! and not especialli wif her BEST friend!!! imagine she doin tt to u!!! well its best to stay single but its also allrites to fall in love but not to d standard tt u reli trust dis guy.. getta noe him b4 aniting..his true colours will appear soon enuf for u to c!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-5861026349488596388?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/5861026349488596388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=5861026349488596388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/5861026349488596388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/5861026349488596388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/06/saturdae.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-7667471804432706385</id><published>2008-06-07T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:22:22.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeesterdae was allrites though d weather kinda ruined myy plans and mood...&lt;br /&gt;well i shuld sae fridae instead as im blogging like in d earli morning of sundae..&lt;br /&gt;went for d lit seminar in d morning... saw myy bimbo;biatch and ada walking towards mee..&lt;br /&gt;seriousli i din actuali see dem..i was too  engrosed actuali in my song..ahaha but wasn't tt blind till i totalli ignored dem...sat d bus to sku actuali sat 1 round as we quite lazi to walk tt far...went towards d gate n saw noone!!! not even d bus!!! we tot d bus had gone w/o us and tt we were tt late till we got left out..asked d securiti uncle n he was like...no dere wasnt ani buss at all!!! we relised all d peeps were in d canteen..n tt we were stuuupidli earli..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEqpuBQLwlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/zgz-C_0S134/s1600-h/DSC00373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209162527082791506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEqpuBQLwlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/zgz-C_0S134/s320/DSC00373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;d seminar was superrrrrrrr borring....imagine d whole 1 and 1/2 hours looking at slides liddatand listening to her telling us stories...i doubt anione was reli listening everione broke into deir own lil conversations.. yea i noe cus i doubt myy biatch and bimbo was listening..i noe tasha was..we had no hand outs and dey onli gave us wen it was gonna end so we talked to keep us bz? ahaha..but all was tt boring and i tink dis gal's sku was it chij st nics..was super irritating luhhs..i guess d whole bloddy sku came and tt all deir frens were all around luhhs..dey either walk up and down to look for deir frens arbo dey walk in and out of d hall..as we sat at d upper side of d hall,d distraction was major as d door was 2 rows in frnt thru a pathway.. its bad enuf tt ur alreadi late and d bloody door keep on slamming as dey keep on goin in and out.. its was bloodi irritating as u can picture it..wells..din getta wear home clothes so gotta sit d bus back to sku den home i go.. but bloody hell;it rained and we were like stucked back in sku..but we cant do aniting though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;bought a pack of chicken rice on d wae bk home well tt was d onli thing i could afford wif tt lil money i had left..ahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;left home kinda late n d damn buss came 45 mins later..its alwaes d case..wen u're in a hurry,d bus takes it tym to arrive..but wen ur not in a rush, d bus keeps cumming like dey haf nth to do liddat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;wells, took a train to mit mummikins at her office and ya..felt damn awkward luhh as ppl ard keep on looking at me..i ddunno yy as i was wearing a oke oke short skirt and a t-shirt and a shawl wif flip flops onli..dunno wat the hell dis ppl are looking at luhhs but i could feel d stares and i jus look back dey kinda turned away but wen i turned back i still felt d stares...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;well i scampered out of d train as fast as i could to kinda shield myselfs frm d stares..damn freaky luhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;went to d singapore flyer wif mummikin's office so she was like i had to wear 'formal' as d big bosses are dere..i was like it's nth grand wad..ppl wears shorts and t-shirts luhh.. iwas lyk wadeva so i wore liddat..ahaha..ate at seafood paradise and den sat d flyer..... it was not aas high as i expected it to b.. and b4 u even realised, half an hour was gone..cus u'll be running here and dere taking pictures of our beautiful island..it was allrites but d going down was a lil freaky cus d cabin kinda jerked a bit bit.. reli freaki as we were like 165m over nth but air..wi;; put pictures d nxt tym i blogg..cus i jus relised daddikins din bring up my camera..its in d car and i had loads of pictures...&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/3766503966677052072-7667471804432706385?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/7667471804432706385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=7667471804432706385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/7667471804432706385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#009900;"&gt;d day passed like reli fast tdy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;woke up kinda late...n den prepared to mit Tiara n gang to singapore poly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i was one of d latest but not d latest to reach smal mac...ahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i accompanied Shikin to OCK as she was dying to eat smthng frm dere but she kip saying nvm luhh later later...so i was like if u nk makan we go nw..i accompany you luhh..since we're waiting for d 2 'royalites'...she still kinda hesistated luhh but den i was lke..b4 i change my mind..u better make up ur mind..she finali gave in..we walked towards cs...at d mac dere saw alexander, jia en n alzeena.. dey were inside chatting i suppose... said hi den we walked off..Shik bought her stuuff as i bought bubble tea...we walked bk n on d wae tiara called n said tt d 2 peeps were finali here..we took d train n met aryani n hafiz.. we were sum kinda 'angels' tdy..we've been standing, sitting, standing, sitting as we let d old people sit..as d train had quite alot of people... and i let dis old lady sit luhh but i asked her and dis 20+ yr old gal in front of her walked towards my sit and was like thank u thank u...i was like EXCUSE ME WTH?... but yea.. we rched dover n into SP.. we were all like 'SO DIS IS IT?' its damn ulu kinda place luhh.. and d corridors at d klassrooms are like dose haunted skus in d haunted movies..damn scarry..but d side of d road towards d canteen n up d stairs felt likeur in mount faber where no one was n it jus feels like ur trekking in d forest...d onli gd thing was tt dere was pizza hut.kfc.popular,2 damn big swimming pool, 2 damn huge field and d sports hall...tts all...seriousli, d sku have NO LIFE at all!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;well, aft tt went to Taka wif d gals n d 2 boys...as yani and fiz went for deir date n shik went bk to tampines..we went to art fren den buy sum snacks to eat den went to take d train wif pamm, haeqal n thobbie back... i went to mummikins's office so left d 3 of em to travel back to tampines...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tml got lit..damn boring...n d worst of em is tt we hafve to wear sku clothes!! seriousli...it ruined my planns!!! cus im goin out aft tt!!!haizz..nvm den..we cant do aniting bout it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-5550070011923630754?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/5550070011923630754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=5550070011923630754' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this song is like so wad im feeling luhh..but yea...im addicted to it too...its so meaning ful...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLEEDING LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Closed off from love i didn't need the pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once or twice was enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it was all in vain &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time starts to pass before you know it your frozen ooh &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But something happened for the very first time with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart melted to the ground,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;found something true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And everyones looking round thinking &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm going crazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ooh &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But i dont care what they say,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm in love with you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They tried to pull me away,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But they dont know the truth&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My hearts crippled by the vein that i keep on closin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You cut me open and i &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep bleeding,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep keep bleeding love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i keep bleeding,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i keep keep bleeding love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep bleeding,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep keep bleeding love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You cut me open ooh &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trying hard not to hear &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but they talk so loud &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Their piercin sounds fill my ears try to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fill me with doubt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yet i know that &lt;strong&gt;the goal is to keep me from falling&lt;/strong&gt; ooh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothings greater than the rest that comes with your embrace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;in this world of loneliness i see your face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yet everyone around me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thinks that &lt;strong&gt;im going crazy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But i dont care what they say &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im in love with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They tried to pull me away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But they dont know the truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My hearts crippled by the vein that i keep on closin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You cut me open and i &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep bleeding,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep keep bleeding love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i keep bleeding, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i keep keep bleeding love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep bleeding,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep keep bleeding love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You cut me open&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And its draining all of me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh &lt;strong&gt;they find it hard to believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be wearing these scars for everyone to see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont care what they say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm in love with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They try to pull me away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But they don't know the truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My hearts crippled by the vein that i keep on closin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ooh you cut me up and i &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep bleeding &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i keep keep bleeding love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep bleeding,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep keep bleeding love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep bleeding,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep keep bleeding love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh you cut me open &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i keep bleeding,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep keep bleeding love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep bleeding, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep keep bleeding love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh you cut me open &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i keep bleeding &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keep keep bleeding love.&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/3766503966677052072-1044533235996021247?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/1044533235996021247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=1044533235996021247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/1044533235996021247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/1044533235996021247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-song-is-like-so-wad-im-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-7879886791982596324</id><published>2008-06-03T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:41:34.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tdy is like so fast...well maebe cus we've got d literature seminar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was heartland... daren shiau was dere to talk..seriously,it was fcuking boring...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its like we're reporters writing his biography..cus everi sentence is linked to himself..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its like suddenly he talks about waiting for his girlfriend to arrive as she's 1 and 1/2 hrs..and nth happened.. we're like so y r  u saying dis and how is it related to d novel?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;people asks him questions tt we dun understand but he sorta like dunno howda reply us luh...we're like r u d author anot? he's so different frm haresh shama... HS willl xplain to us stuff liddat and will ANSWER our questions...and he talks clearli n xplains our doubts...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DS doesnt!!! he jus blah thru all tt he noes and tt he dun xplain y he uses d characters in dis way n wad is deir purpose in d novel...so it was seriousli damn boring luhh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;went bk to sku aft d 'lecture'... on d bus i 'fought' wif khairi for ath's psp...i wanted to play...but yea he hogged on to it luhh...[now i noe y ppl are like 'obsessed' wif psps..its damn addictive]mit Pamm and Elaine to makan wen rched sku...den go for art... as we predicted,mr tan scolded us luh..he sae tt we're so slow and stuff...but i managed to do my layout..big thanks to Nisarat...was to go to d  street soccer court aft tt though... but went to Elaine's hus b4 tt and it kinda rained...so yea my twin came over to her block to mit us...dey both got hungry so walked ard tm to find food... yea it was abt 4+5 so alot of restaurant are hafing student's meal..ended up goin to cafe cartel to eat...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, din getta mit d blogshop gal at 6 as she jus end sku...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so she said to mit ard 7+8 liddat i was like okes lor so i pei-ed Elaine n my twin to mit Fairus n inal... dere was abt 6 of em dere though... but i left kinda fast as mummikins and daddikins rched earlier den xpected so left em and go makan wif my parents...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;while waiting for d gal...wadeva her name was...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i din reli eat though...my stomach is rejecting all tt i eat...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya and i alwaes feel full...so its like i dun haf d mood to eat and stuff..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elaine-y said tt maeb im jus stressed...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im like tired tdy but by repeating tt im tired wun work but wen its reli tym to slp im wide awake...its gd oreadi as i din slp during d seminar...hahahaha...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he was in sku tdy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;chatted wif him ytd on d fone..he din wanna cum but i asked him to... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and he reli did!!! OMG!!! i like v long nvr c him liddat...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dun care wad dey say cus im in love wif you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Real tears are not those that fall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;from the eyes and cover the face,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; but those that fall from the heart and cover the soul.&lt;br /&gt;It takes a life time to find someone, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but only a moment to fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;If you love someone you give everything you can &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and not expecting on any return.&lt;br /&gt;You never truly love a person until the mere thought of you hurting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that loved one is enough to break your own heart&lt;br /&gt;Never say goodbye when you still want to try.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; never give up when you still feel that you can take it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;never say you no longer love a person when you can't let go..&lt;br /&gt;It's true that we don't know what we've got until we lose it,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; but its also true that we don't know what we've been missing on until it arrives.&lt;br /&gt;You can fall in love in an instant.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's letting go that takes time.&lt;br /&gt;A kiss is just a kiss until you find the one you love. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A hug is just a hug until its the one your thinking of. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A dream is just a dream until you make it come true. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is just a work until its proven to you.&lt;br /&gt;The more you love, the more you lose a part of you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yet you dont become less of you are,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;instead you end up being complete...&lt;br /&gt;Love is the beautiful sky after a thunderstorm.&lt;br /&gt;I wish dreams were like wishes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and wishes came true cause in my dreams im always with you!!&lt;br /&gt;There are 3 great things in this world. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The first thing is for you to love someone. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The second thing is for someone to love you back &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the third greatest thing is for the first and second thing to happen at the same time ...&lt;br /&gt;Love can touch just one time,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; but it can last for a life time.&lt;br /&gt;Don't frown, because you never know when someone is falling in love with your smile.&lt;br /&gt;Love wasn't put in your heart to stay,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;because Love isn't Love until you give it away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-5792760190855335023</id><published>2008-06-01T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:22:23.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SELAMXiak-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/DF2ToVx6j_U/s1600-h/hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206935437903041506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SELAMXiak-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/DF2ToVx6j_U/s320/hearts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;somehow...somewhere...someone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i'm think im falling in love... again...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SELAMniak_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/EJO_A0uuNZE/s1600-h/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206935442198008818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SELAMniak_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/EJO_A0uuNZE/s320/kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the morning when I wake up&lt;br /&gt;And I open up my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I feel an aching in my heart&lt;br /&gt;That's when I realize.&lt;br /&gt;How much I really miss you&lt;br /&gt;And long to have you near.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is filled with sadness,&lt;br /&gt;And my eyes are filled with tears.&lt;br /&gt;At different times throughout the day,&lt;br /&gt;I find I'm missing you.&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder if, perhaps a bit,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you miss me too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SELAM3ialAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ETLnuVao3jo/s1600-h/romantic+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206935446492976130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SELAM3ialAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ETLnuVao3jo/s320/romantic+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt; he's like so sweet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;but im afraid i'll misunderstood wadeva it is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;sumhow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;im afraid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;im happy at d same tym...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SELAM3ialBI/AAAAAAAAAGg/XL_ws8OdNrM/s1600-h/romantic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206935446492976146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SELAM3ialBI/AAAAAAAAAGg/XL_ws8OdNrM/s320/romantic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I fell in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;It was like a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;You chased away my pain &amp;amp; sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;And replaced it with joy &amp;amp; happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so crazy about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I see a love that never ends&lt;br /&gt;They shine like the stars in the moonlit sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Shine on me so beautiful and so bright&lt;br /&gt;They're like beams of light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;That light up my dark and lonely night&lt;br /&gt;I love everything you say and do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;'Cuz who I love... is you&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what people say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;'Cuz I'm gonna love you anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;friends told me different things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;some as not to trust him much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;some as to sae "right on!"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;its getting complicated...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;maebe i shuld haf not stick so cloze before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;maebe its jus a mistake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;it maebe an misunderstanding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i dunno wad to do...and dun ask me hu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;its a secret n i dun wanna open up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;cus its not official...and im so confused...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;seriousli... he's so SWEET!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SELAMXiak-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/DF2ToVx6j_U/s72-c/hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-6657449347929260066</id><published>2008-06-01T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:22:26.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK7DHiak7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/yY9vmyCllag/s1600-h/DSC00305.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;most pictures are taken by ms Q-raisha, my slut...&lt;br /&gt;n yea u can see n tell tt RELC was damn boring...&lt;br /&gt;so almost all d pictures are taken in d toliet...&lt;br /&gt;where we slacked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK3Yniak0I/AAAAAAAAAE4/wZTECt4M6Vc/s1600-h/DSC00298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206925752751788866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK3Yniak0I/AAAAAAAAAE4/wZTECt4M6Vc/s320/DSC00298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK3Y3iak1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/86SMIoKuBmU/s1600-h/DSC00299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206925757046756178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK3Y3iak1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/86SMIoKuBmU/s320/DSC00299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK0kniaksI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LzhkE18CBdI/s1600-h/DSC00284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206922660375335618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK0kniaksI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LzhkE18CBdI/s320/DSC00284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK0lniaktI/AAAAAAAAAEA/I78q7pfwUbg/s1600-h/DSC00285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206922677555204818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK0lniaktI/AAAAAAAAAEA/I78q7pfwUbg/s320/DSC00285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK0mHiakuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BhHbnnsRVHU/s1600-h/DSC00286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206922686145139426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK0mHiakuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BhHbnnsRVHU/s320/DSC00286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK0mXiakvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zulv4vaCO6I/s1600-h/DSC00287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206922690440106738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK0mXiakvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zulv4vaCO6I/s320/DSC00287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK0mniakwI/AAAAAAAAAEY/osiTXvt1frE/s1600-h/DSC00288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206922694735074050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK0mniakwI/AAAAAAAAAEY/osiTXvt1frE/s320/DSC00288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;been lazi to post recently..din wanna go online... so i'll post sum pics during RELC d last few daes..thanks to my slut, i gotta slack abit outside in d toliet...&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/3766503966677052072-6657449347929260066?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/6657449347929260066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=6657449347929260066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/6657449347929260066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/6657449347929260066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/06/most-pictures-are-taken-by-ms-q-raisha.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEK7DXiak8I/AAAAAAAAAF4/sGYg9XBs-y0/s72-c/DSC00313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-9002694895474092368</id><published>2008-06-01T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:22:27.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jus came back from GSS!! its like damn alot of ppl lor...&lt;br /&gt;and im sorta dead frm all d walking...n weight lifting...&lt;br /&gt;its  a real treat at d same tym as we're actuali exercising...&lt;br /&gt;by shopping ur walking so it sorta is an exercise...by carrying all d shopping bags ur lifting weights so yea...&lt;br /&gt;actuali go orchard d 'mu di' is buy paint brush d...&lt;br /&gt;sumhow im a shopping addict so i couldnt onli buy tt sumting i wan i've gotta buy sumting else...&lt;br /&gt;yea resulting me n mummikins carrying more den one bag home...&lt;br /&gt;went to art friend at taka to get my stuff..n yea see wad dey had...if i din walk out of taka departmental store i wouldnt even noe tt dere is a damn awesome  place luh..&lt;br /&gt;all art related shops on a level..all selling different types of art needs...its damn cool!!!&lt;br /&gt;art friend was like biggg n it feels like 'spotlight'...&lt;br /&gt; deir varity is alot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEKopHiaknI/AAAAAAAAADQ/N1hHZtBMxI4/s1600-h/DSC00362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206909543545213554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEKopHiaknI/AAAAAAAAADQ/N1hHZtBMxI4/s320/DSC00362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEKopniakoI/AAAAAAAAADY/24K4D5aUUPs/s1600-h/DSC00361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206909552135148162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEKopniakoI/AAAAAAAAADY/24K4D5aUUPs/s320/DSC00361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEKoqHiakpI/AAAAAAAAADg/8esZ44YEcuk/s1600-h/DSC00360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206909560725082770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEKoqHiakpI/AAAAAAAAADg/8esZ44YEcuk/s320/DSC00360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were at metro n i got cranky cus mummikins was lookin fot her clothes cus she had a $20 metro voucher n ya i got bored...so i walked ard n sat on every chair in sight luhh...&lt;br /&gt;it was actuali d chair tt took my attention though..but its cool though cus its one of d different maniquines ard..most maniquines stands still..but dis one is lying down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEKoqniakqI/AAAAAAAAADo/b5YKPyDEdCw/s1600-h/DSC00359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206909569315017378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEKoqniakqI/AAAAAAAAADo/b5YKPyDEdCw/s320/DSC00359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d colour jus rocks luhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEKoq3iakrI/AAAAAAAAADw/bKsiqPlUqdY/s1600-h/DSC00357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206909573609984690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEKoq3iakrI/AAAAAAAAADw/bKsiqPlUqdY/s320/DSC00357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i sorta saved alot n spent alot tdy...&lt;br /&gt;well,tts what girls do...&lt;br /&gt;+ i'm not afraid to admit...IM A SHOPPING ADDICT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SEKopHiaknI/AAAAAAAAADQ/N1hHZtBMxI4/s72-c/DSC00362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-8635270672756530408</id><published>2008-05-28T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T23:09:28.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it had been gila thru dis daes...&lt;br /&gt;sumhow im like alwaes sleping... ahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I WANT MY HOLIDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ytd was hiccup day...&lt;br /&gt;tdy is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bo chap&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dae...&lt;br /&gt;sku's a bore...n its getting suckier by day...&lt;br /&gt;d RELC thingy iznt doin ani help either...&lt;br /&gt;mdm lmc was like "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;take off tt earring...if im a boy i wun like u wif tt kind of earing..{or was it i wun wan a girl wearing tt kindda earring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;}"...i was like if u were a guy...i mite not even look ur way...+ its guys hu'll like me n i dun nd u to like me... ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;nth reli happen though.. tts y i said sku was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt; dere's no life!!!&lt;br /&gt;but i'm glad tt dere's my &lt;em&gt;bimbo;yani,biatch;ath,slut/best friend;Q...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n of course pammie&lt;em&gt;[sumhow..inn her 2 ppl world recently];&lt;/em&gt;cs&lt;em&gt;[vice CEO];&lt;/em&gt;hong&lt;em&gt;[the star?]&lt;/em&gt; n my ex laogong[&lt;em&gt;jus like my char kway tiao&lt;/em&gt;]...&lt;br /&gt;mr ang says fridae n mondae[i tink] maths lessons poa will take over..tt means we haf like so a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;long break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... hahah... &lt;em&gt;shiok&lt;/em&gt; sial!!! woots!!!&lt;br /&gt;it had been rainning dese 2 daes... n d ava rm d aircon is she &lt;em&gt;shiok &lt;/em&gt;tt i can slp thru mr jagjit's lecture...its like a storyteller reading stories for ppl to fall aslp?&lt;br /&gt;he likes to &lt;em&gt;li ti&lt;/em&gt; change topic and get drifted away wif tt topic...&lt;br /&gt;his sons are like &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;bloody rich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; luhhs...&lt;br /&gt;got professor luh;financial controller luh; summore dunno wad high post one luh...&lt;br /&gt;heard d &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;$$$&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dey earn i was like&lt;em&gt;:"cher can i marry ur son!"&lt;/em&gt; ahaha...&lt;br /&gt;live a &lt;em&gt;tai-tai's&lt;/em&gt; life wor!!! but too bad luh his youngest son is like 30yrs old...and d richest one is like as old enuf to b my dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Love, if I weep it will not matter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And if you laugh I shall not care;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Foolish am I to think about it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But it is good to feel you there.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-2983661701838820782</id><published>2008-05-26T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:22:28.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDrBl3iakmI/AAAAAAAAADI/_CIz_GIcwOI/s1600-h/ballet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204685175687647842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDrBl3iakmI/AAAAAAAAADI/_CIz_GIcwOI/s320/ballet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;for the love of dance....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;thru the pain and for the love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;will hang on forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;once a dancer, always a dancer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDrA1HiaklI/AAAAAAAAADA/kGiDB1g0Il8/s1600-h/dancer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204684338169025106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDrA1HiaklI/AAAAAAAAADA/kGiDB1g0Il8/s320/dancer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;a shard of mirror for a broken reflection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;a pocket watch with a cracked face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;a cache of herbs to burn for protection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;all will send me to another place and time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;somehow..somewhere...somewhat..someone is waiting...&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/3766503966677052072-2983661701838820782?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/2983661701838820782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=2983661701838820782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/2983661701838820782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/2983661701838820782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-love-of-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDrBl3iakmI/AAAAAAAAADI/_CIz_GIcwOI/s72-c/ballet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-721733503694132834</id><published>2008-05-26T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T16:51:03.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;drop all d topics...im not looking for a fight...i jus wanna get out of jyss...sum ppl tinks tt dey are so perfect though...i admit..im not... n not everione likes me..thru wadeva reasons..its my life..why d fcuk do u care... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;its my blogg&lt;/span&gt;..i'd sae aniting i want to..if ur not happy u can alwaes click d red button on d top right hand corner...u dun haf to feel hurt abt things ppl sae... + im a girl.. its allritae to gossip allrite... oh ya..n sumhow &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my middle name is bitch&lt;/span&gt; so  yea..i bitch abt ppl.. so? if u dun care n u take it tt its not u den its not u... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i didnt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mention names&lt;/span&gt; so if u think its u..ya..its u but if u tink its not u..its not u... sumhow...sumwhere...sumone....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enuf said i tink its clear... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;im not looking for a fight&lt;/span&gt;... u can tink aniwae u wan even if its not u u may tink its u.. so wadeeva lor..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maebe its jus a misunderstanding...i'll shutt upp...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-721733503694132834?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/721733503694132834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=721733503694132834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/721733503694132834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/721733503694132834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/05/drop-all-d-topics.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-7131255394712737223</id><published>2008-05-25T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T19:26:48.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SENBRbayHHA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SENBRbayHHA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im addicted to dis song..&lt;br /&gt;though d show is about lesbians..&lt;br /&gt;F.Y.I... I"M STRAIGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;i jus love d song..&lt;br /&gt;its so emotional&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-7131255394712737223?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/7131255394712737223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=7131255394712737223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/7131255394712737223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/7131255394712737223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-addicted-to-dis-song.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-3350107885137113725</id><published>2008-05-25T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:22:28.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDkpcXiakkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HbZz9NdGyYU/s1600-h/b3"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDkpcXiakkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HbZz9NdGyYU/s320/b3" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204236411734757954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snapshot from blood sister..&lt;br /&gt;JGT performances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis is fairus's.. he's like so hot!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TYMkePULGgA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TYMkePULGgA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis is kak mira's and aildilin's &lt;br /&gt;a short part of us for d background though..it's better den ours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cZ2n2x45Hmk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cZ2n2x45Hmk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like dis is ours..&lt;br /&gt;im not as happi wif it.. cus i DUN look GOOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sQ4cD1NxAog"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sQ4cD1NxAog" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n.. my darling and syg's performance.. &lt;br /&gt;Nazri and louis is soo CUTE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Evvy4NxXrk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Evvy4NxXrk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x0x0x0 to my twinn!!!&lt;br /&gt;she did d recording..&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3766503966677052072-3350107885137113725?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/3350107885137113725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3766503966677052072&amp;postID=3350107885137113725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/3350107885137113725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766503966677052072/posts/default/3350107885137113725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/05/jgt-performances-dis-is-fairuss.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDkpcXiakkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HbZz9NdGyYU/s72-c/b3' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-7990033573358908227</id><published>2008-05-25T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:22:29.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDkXs3iakjI/AAAAAAAAACw/_ihysWCvna8/s1600-h/DSC00265.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDkLWHiakiI/AAAAAAAAACo/fLAe7wgVQmw/s1600-h/DSC00249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204203319011742242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="192" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDkLWHiakiI/AAAAAAAAACo/fLAe7wgVQmw/s320/DSC00249.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; somehow d pic turned... but its like d nicest one amongst d others..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDkK63iakhI/AAAAAAAAACg/RPQY8QNQY6I/s1600-h/DSC00253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204202850860306962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDkK63iakhI/AAAAAAAAACg/RPQY8QNQY6I/s320/DSC00253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kak mira.. she's a babe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDkKqXiakgI/AAAAAAAAACY/l6xWXXbUz04/s1600-h/DSC00248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204202567392465410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDkKqXiakgI/AAAAAAAAACY/l6xWXXbUz04/s320/DSC00248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i hate dis pic though.. its one wich i dun look oke..d one wif ayus in d airport is nicer though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDkKXHiakfI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RVnuW6a3hYs/s1600-h/23-05-08_1057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204202236679983602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDkKXHiakfI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RVnuW6a3hYs/s320/23-05-08_1057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i dunno howdda spell his name but ya..he's one of d guys frm d sec5 band.. n he keep insisting to take pics wif me..dis pic is stil okes.. ahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;was kinda lazi to go online on fridae.. ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;aniwaes i'll sae wad i wanna sae tdy... for a make up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;it was one of d betta daes in sku tdy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;we had big breakfast... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and ya..i woke up earli to cook d campbell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;was to cook noodles actuali but i pity jian hong luh..he take buzz..so he sorta passed d job to me... ahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;aft bigbreakfast i dunno wad happened..i went up to d hall wif kak ainy, kak mira n kak daya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;we sorta got into 'work' and did our makeups..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;oh i forgot to mention went up eif tt irritating gal too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;she was like a dog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;thruout oke..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;seriousli..like wen we were puting on our make up she stood in front of d mirror doin nothing.. she jus kept on lookin at us..and seriousli..try hafing a gal syanding nxt to u staring at ur everi move and especialli wen u're putin liquid eyeliner.. its so fcuking pressurissing luh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;n dere is like ppl wantin to put make up oso cannot...cus she's standing dere n dey dunno wad to sae or how to sae... so i jus like told her to sit down as she's not doin aniting..indirectly telling her to siam... n guess wad..she said.."nvm..i dun like sitting down"..like wth..can't u get wad im trying to sae?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;n she had been a dog d whole tym..wen i go toliet to take my stuffs,she follow... wen i sit outside,she oso follow.. seriousli..i dun haf freedom luh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;well, its finali over... aha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;aft d performance. kak ainy,forgot to take her fone frm me luh.. and she jus left.. i dunno who's n.o to call and some nice advise from ayus.."why dun u call her?" told kak daya n kak mira so dey sorta saw kak ainy.. yea... she manged to call me.. and i went out to gif her her fone.. i feel bad as i left pamm alone...on d wae to mit kak ainy.. i sae tristan n shaffree.. i v long nvr c shaffree ler.. we alwaes wanna go bk together but his fone alwaes no prepaid so i cant connect to him..but yea he asked me to call him though.. he said he got money ler.. so.. ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;went bk to klass for m.t.. somehow i fell asleep thru spelling..i nvr did fall asleep during spelling d lor... ahaha.. well, dere iz alwaes a first tym for everiting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;went to mac to eat aft mt as i was starving...went wif my eating kakies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;pamela,chinsiang and sebas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;chinsiang needed to head bk to sku for d japan talk and sebas n i waited wif pamm for him.. it was like sitting dere for 1 -2 hrs.. aha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;called shaffree but he said he got &lt;problem&gt;..he said he'll call me bk wen he wanna go bk..so we went to busstop n waited for bus wif sebas while pam and cs send us den go dating..went to raffles to mit mummikins..wells, he called bout 7+.. he was like "baby,im sorry...i was at bedok.. my frend got problem luh.. aniwaes where are you?" i was oreadi at raffles city wif my mom shopping.. ahaha.. ya he sorta lost his voice sumhow wen i texted him at nite.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;well he promised to go bk wif me if he got sku during d hols..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;he'll do it if he wan tt kiss he's been asking frm i dunno wen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;he makes my dae though.. n i guess i've gotta sae dis back to him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;he's alwaes saein to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE YOU 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href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/05/somehow-d-pic-turned.html' title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDkLWHiakiI/AAAAAAAAACo/fLAe7wgVQmw/s72-c/DSC00249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-868067570160874903</id><published>2008-05-21T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:22:29.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDQfV0joSGI/AAAAAAAAACA/qODL93oRbTo/s1600-h/dance.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202817929265563746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDQfV0joSGI/AAAAAAAAACA/qODL93oRbTo/s320/dance.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;21th may...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i dun wanna talk abt sku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sku sucks!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i dunno wadd's happening to me.. im alwaes drifting away from class..and i alwas freaking tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i dunno y but its jus so wadever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;im so xcited!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i jus learned d jgt dance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thanks to sum ppl's "comments", we sorta changed a whole part...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and i jus learnt it ytd and tdy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;15mins practise..hmmms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;im so afraid i'll go hay wire during d performance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;tt girl is fcuking irritating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;goddammit!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;not d one in class... [she's one hu spoils ppl's moods]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;cant she like haf her own style?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;for god's sake...mus u like own everiting i haf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dun u even noe wad tym is klass?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u're attending klass d same tym as me sumtyms more den me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u reali dunno or wad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u ask but u stil appear tt tym...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;d more u ask me to reply u 'asap', d more i dun wanna reply u luhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;alwaes i dun reply u find ur mom to ask my mom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wad d fcuk?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;like ur're d one hu's taking xam luh and im not.. so who d fcuking hell shuld b one askin for klass tym and who's d one takin xam?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;if i was a star i'll make u d president of my fan club...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;cant u set ur own trend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;by wearing d same leotard for ballet thruout d wk iznt helping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;im like so not wearing d leotard luhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;cant u jus leave me alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ur like eveiting askin me to reply asap..i reply u u say i sound so harsh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wad d fcuk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;iznt tt wad u wanted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;try having a friend hu keeps msging u to reply her asap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;all damn msges...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;'it urgent..reply asap'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;FCUK U!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;now u noe y d gals dun like u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ur irritating tts y...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;its oreadi sway enuf to b in d same sku as u oke..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i sorta lived for almost 4 yrs oreadi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;so jus fcuk off my life!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i noe u wanna dance for jgt.. jus admit it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dun act ler lor... goddammit!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;all msges are urgent..all not urgent u oso classify as urgent..wad da fcuk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;does "ya.oke.nvm no one will care boud us cus we're not d lead.n rehersals starts at 4+,ends at 630 latest.tts all i noe."sounds HARSH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"i dun noe i dun care i dun even bother...cant u go find out urself?and wear wadever u wan its not like ppl's gonna notice u liddat.."dis is mild harshness oke...u've not seen d harshness i'll talk straight to ur face b4...so dun sae tt wad im msging is harsh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wad i'd sae straight in ur face will b harsh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dun make me do it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;d one in klass is also damn irritating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;if not for u noein howdda shut ur mouth up, vanessa's gonna scream at u lor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;not onli her..i tink alot of us would...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ur voice is like super high pitched and like d ppl ur talking to iz not 5000miles away frm u luhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sku sucks okes..wif ppl liddat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;supper irritating!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sorry ppl hu read dis...im jus reali irritated ler...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;im not gonna care ler..im getting out of dis sku in a few mths tym..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll work to get out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDQfV0joSGI/AAAAAAAAACA/qODL93oRbTo/s72-c/dance.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-3164348886734253888</id><published>2008-05-20T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:22:30.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another boriiiiiiiiiiing dae</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDLV2EjoSFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Hby0wONm8cs/s1600-h/DSC00245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202455644479178834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDLV2EjoSFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Hby0wONm8cs/s320/DSC00245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDLVsUjoSEI/AAAAAAAAABw/EGzrR3LcIlA/s1600-h/DSC00246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202455476975454274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDLVsUjoSEI/AAAAAAAAABw/EGzrR3LcIlA/s320/DSC00246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20 may 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;somehow, somewhere, i've changed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;todae is d same.. well,it had alwaes been d same...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;met pamela d same tym again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;she and jasmine all damn serious luhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;math mock xam n dey're like studying and studying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;somehow d smart ppl are d ones who are so serious while ppl like us, no hope ler.. dere was d fire alarm tdy... like omgf luh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;we were d damn excited class as we gotta "slack" cus of it.. ahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;so yea, we made d rong move... it was bloody sunni and we were one of d first classes to arrive n d nerd klasses draggged on d tym.. i dunno how "smart" dey can get.. under d hot sun we're like gonna melt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;well, things passed real quick though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;we miss mr chaw!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ms lin was our nxt teacher..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;she kinda seemed sweet and she had her wae of 'controlling' d klass...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;went to d lab tdy too... its like ok-ok nia not as fun though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and den art was much betta.. but i spent 1 and a half hrs painting tt stupid real diff rose...seriousli luhh.. i still blurr wen pamm and elaine asked me to go bk 2 class... smthng was wrong wif Q and me again.. we got drama again.. ahahaha.. i'd finalli realizes y i could 'click' wif her.. we're both bitches and sluts..ahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;got d same bloodi attitude...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;mathhh test was hell..it was somewhat fcuking diffcult...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;sat bside fadhly and somehow he got stucked wif d first question too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i tink d onli serious ones were syahrin, pamm, cs, natasha and a few not so iimpt ones.. d rest of us chit chatted and yea it was hell noisy.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;if we get a 1/100, it will b somewhat a 'miracle'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;supposed to mit kak ainy for dance but she skipped math and went bk to sengkang so yea..i didn't getta practice wif her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;went home wif jieling, jocelyn and twk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;oh btw, twk is my other scandal..im his mistress?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ahahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;so far i've mani scandals luhh..ermm yea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;tml stil haf bio and maeb practise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i've not done history yt!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;lmc is adding on to our misery.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;god dammit!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;well, somehow i haf a kinda bond wif claire..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;smthng btwn us but we're not cloze though.. jus a feeling maebe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i hate to admit it but auntie dot's kueh salat is reli good!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;stuck in my own world..gotta wake up from dis dream..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll continue to sleep but i'll nvr dream...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/3766503966677052072-3164348886734253888?l=sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/feeds/3164348886734253888/comments/default' title='Post 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ur a worst nightmare anione could haf..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ur like a pervert!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girls!!! stay away!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to u noe hu: if i had a gun i'll kill u...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u totali changed ur impression on me okes!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u bloody asshole!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGgKEjoSDI/AAAAAAAAABo/qzpDlL3aPes/s1600-h/DSC01947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202115139471951922" style="WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" height="250" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGgKEjoSDI/AAAAAAAAABo/qzpDlL3aPes/s320/DSC01947.jpg" width="415" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a bit bit blurr but yea we're on d wae to 7 11&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heads up! we're in d lift..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGgEEjoSCI/AAAAAAAAABg/BH-bXsqqK-Y/s1600-h/DSC00170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202115036392736802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGgEEjoSCI/AAAAAAAAABg/BH-bXsqqK-Y/s320/DSC00170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;d most perrrrrrrfect one shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"erm, helo we're underage?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGf8kjoSBI/AAAAAAAAABY/MH_bgazcWcg/s1600-h/DSC00171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202114907543717906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGf8kjoSBI/AAAAAAAAABY/MH_bgazcWcg/s320/DSC00171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"liz! its slanted!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGf1EjoSAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OrXIpnytKZo/s1600-h/DSC00169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202114778694699010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGf1EjoSAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OrXIpnytKZo/s320/DSC00169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"zoom,zoom,zoom!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturdae 17 may&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the dead comes alive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i was reali "dead" ytd nite ler.. but i pulled myself up to help out wif d mly dance performance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;long story cut short.. i helpped wif d hair and mascara.. tidious work cus some gals kept blinking and i kinda got fed up luhh.. damn irritating!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but den nvm luh.. cus dey're stil young..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;well somehow onli kak ainy n ii was left backstage wif dem wen we were not suppose to b in charge... whatever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;d performance was reali nice luh..its thumbs up for dem as it was deir first performance w/o d seniors... shocking news: d nxt v chair of jymd was batricia.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;seriousli not backstabbing.. are you sure? dere were mani storries bout her tt ppl noes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so we shuld wish d mdc good luck ler lor cus reali reali shocking as she may over power syazwani wif we were all afraid of luhh..like how kak daya did to my beloved senior,kak sarena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;well, went to uncle tze wen's new house.. woots.. d rich is reli d rich... its damn nice luh its like ur livin in a chalet luhh... omg imagine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;aft tt went to tampines mall for lunch wif karen jie jie and ming ming gor gor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it was d new swensens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;frankly swensens is not as good now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sticki chewi chocolate has like droped luhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;im paying $7.60 for a scoop of chocolaate ice cream and a teaspoonful of chocolate chips wif 3 spoonful of hot fudge.. like what the hell luhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;its pathetic now.. reli..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;waited for tym to pass in cs.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;went to "the bluez" and made a belt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;like cool luhh its 19 bucks for my name on d belt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;got 10% off thanks to pei qi jie jie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;staff price.. woots!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;went for ballet aft tt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;n i fell while spinning!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i kinda lost my balance and clara said i was in mid air b4 i fell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i told her to take a picture luhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;like so coooooool!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but not so coooooool wen i dropped down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;4 a split sec i couldnt hear or feel aniting xcept a sharp pain on my elbow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it was fun.. but pain luhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;aft ballet, mom took liz and i to dinner and den to marine parade to pick pearline cus she would b alone and since its safer, we went over aft her sdg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;den to amara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;seriously it was super coool luhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we checked out d rm and settled down den we went to 7 11 to buy snacks for movie marathorn tt nite... pearline bought her dinner though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we went bk and we checked out the swimming pool on d 6th floor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;woots!! its small but ya reali nice.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we liked the bar.. and we got a little zi lian and took pictures since dere were 3 stools.. d light was wow!!! while liz was adjusting her self timmer cam, pearline n i got high and started singing 'fall for you' d wonderful song which had been stucked in my head for d past few daes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it was one of d nicest pics i took dis yr.. somehow... cus ireali hate my looks and stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;well long stori...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we got back aft our foto shoots and carried on wif foto shoots in d hotel room.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;will upload dose pics we took in d room aft i get em from pearline...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;clara came and d movie marathorn started...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;both clara and i dosed off thru d shows...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;seroiusly... we were reali tired..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;onli tt 2 crazi women still watchin show aft show..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i kinda woke up aft dey finished the white chicks..it was almost midnite n we watched shutter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i watched 1/8 of d show wen i dosed off again.. i dunno y or how but yea..maebe d bed was too comfortable huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;wen i was half asleep, clara gave us all a scare.. she suddenly sat up turned to us and said "what" and pulled her hair back and fell asleep again.. it was d beginning of shutter mind u.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i dunno wad happwned aft tt cus i was too comfortable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;d nxt morn was a noisy morn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;liz's and clara's morning alarm was ringing and we got up and down searchin for deir fones to off d alarm..it was a 6 o'clock alarm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;d hotel fone rang at 8, it was d hotel's morning call we requested.. liz answered and hung up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;aha so smart.. we slept till 10 + wen pearline and i woke up abt d same tym.. n saw d 2 sleeping beauties still sleeping...we kinda played dead a little... wen dey turned, we pretended we were stil sleeping til clara caught us.. we played fingerings infront of liz while she still slept on... she woke up ard 11 and we all washed up and went down to subway to buy our brunch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it was movie marathorn again till duncan[liz's bf] came wif his fren a.k.a muthu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we were half wae thru 'jus like heaven' and we got chased out by liz as she n duncan did god noes wad.. we were real bored we tot of goin to d empty space bside d pool but dere was a wedding reception...so ya.. we kinda sat outside d 11 floor lift lobby...and abt 20mins later, we cam scare liz.. we've got d keys to d room and in secret, pearline video d process...clara opened d door.. muthu giving "orders" n i giggling while holding d chocky box..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;liz was doin god noes wad as she was on top of duncan.. wow.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;somehow, we got caught... we jumped on d bed and continued our show..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sometym later, kim and her cousin came... liz's supposingly bff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fucking irritating gal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;she came in making noise like she's "watched d show b4 and its reali good.." wen d show ended, pearline , clara and i sat at d window side and sae liz's lovebite on her neck... like wth okes.. its damn obvious its a love bite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;pearline and i some how believed she had some more some where...hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;she beggged us to go swimming luhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;n kim was like "dere's a wedding reception and d bride is freaking ugly"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we were like "helo..like u veri preeti liddat"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we followed dem down and ya.. we didnt swim luhh dey did...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;d 3 of us jus chit chatted and den it was like 5+ ler so we went up to d hotel room as it was damn boring hearing kim scream and stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we watched 'white chicks' b4 leaving...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it was abt 1930hrs wen we left d hotel for d train...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;well, it makes no sense staying dere wen d host has other frens ard and kinda totali ignoring u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so yea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we continued "girl's talk".. since we kinda somehow got a sit in d train...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we wnt seperate ways and i bathed and stuff bk home.. ard 2100hrs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i watched love you till death b4 sleepin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it was kinda whateva though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but it was 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href='http://sweetsecrets-nana.blogspot.com/2008/05/amara-hotel.html' title='amara hotel'/><author><name>NaNa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12828690324458655522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SLEOkoJT1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/IeNvPOYa3TQ/S220/DSC00494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGgKEjoSDI/AAAAAAAAABo/qzpDlL3aPes/s72-c/DSC01947.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766503966677052072.post-8449412153407002794</id><published>2008-05-19T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:22:32.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>d last goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pictures taken in t2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGdUkjoR_I/AAAAAAAAABI/YnGR36k66yU/s1600-h/pamm+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202112021325694962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGdUkjoR_I/AAAAAAAAABI/YnGR36k66yU/s320/pamm+and+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pammie and me..somehow i love dis picture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGdNEjoR-I/AAAAAAAAABA/mmez2LvBTaw/s1600-h/ath+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202111892476676066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGdNEjoR-I/AAAAAAAAABA/mmez2LvBTaw/s320/ath+and+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;:ath ur reli skinni!!!?????!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;d second try cus i look reali fat in d first one.. ahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGdG0joR9I/AAAAAAAAAA4/fkzw_O7Xl0k/s1600-h/ayus+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202111785102493650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGdG0joR9I/AAAAAAAAAA4/fkzw_O7Xl0k/s320/ayus+and+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[ ambassadors of" candy empire"? ]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aha! my lovable partner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGc-kjoR8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/j9RiiV2D1m0/s1600-h/erm...+3e1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202111643368572866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TXytbqnIBUw/SDGc-kjoR8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/j9RiiV2D1m0/s320/erm...+3e1%2707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d last picture as a class?w mr chaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ermmm...3E1'07 gathering?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i jus gotta blog todae.. been buzy... well yeahs dis was wad happened frm fridae?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fridae 16 May 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the last goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;skul was as usual.. somehow,time passsed quickly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but not everione was happy luhhs cus tdy would b mr chaw's last dae...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;put it in simple terms, its d last time we'll c him in skul..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;after skul was a dread thru chinese seeding programme... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a few of us turned up nia.. like so whatever luhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;pammie n i kept on attacking d biscuits ms fang brought..&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ahahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;aft tt i went for d &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JGT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rehersals...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;its was smooth till our turn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;kak ainy was kinda mad cus of d ppl in back shooes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it was a last minute thing for d both of us as in to cheoregraph d dance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;n some ppl kept on askin us to move forward and stuff wehich distracted us from our formation and stuff...ya it was hetic and stuff n tt dese ppl were 'ordering' us luhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;d dance ended n we've got maniiii comments which dese comments wasn't "right"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it was all totalli negative which dragged our mood more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;to save my juniors from d crazi dance cheoregraphy for the 3 songs, cheryl and i, we cheoregraph a dance to dance for kak mira and adilin's song...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;somehow, crazi dance steps flowed in and out of our heads...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and we managed to complete d dance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;oh ya.. wen i go on pointe, im taller den alex!![&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tot we were to stay til 7 for rehersals but mdm fara wanted the stage and thank her loads d performers got free of d bossy attitude of d black shoes ppl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;went for dinner wen i got home aft i changed and bathed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;rushed to d airport aft tt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;seriously, im like half dead luhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dad fetched me to T2,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i called pamm and she told me it was in T3 so i pia to take sky train to T3..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;juz in tym i went in to d sky train d doors closed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;reached T3 i called pamm n we kinda played hide and seek..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;was msging khai wen i found pamm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;obviously she was wif cs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ok frankly speaking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-its reali wierd to b a third wheel of 2 of ur cloze frens-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;oh ya, guess what d both of dem, to run away from momo ren, dey used me as an xcuse luhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dey told selina dey all tt i lost my way and thus come to find me...thanks ah u 2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;we sat at d 2nd stall and waaited for mr chaw to arrive..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cheng wei and his frend came and sat wif us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i spotted mr chaw and his famili..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;some sec 2 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;idiots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; came running and shouting towards him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;we held back...cs said to call "&lt;strong&gt;our ppl&lt;/strong&gt;" down.. gonna start a fight and c who's bigger..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;haha.. damn funni luh.. cs and pamm started calling"&lt;strong&gt;our ppl&lt;/strong&gt;" down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;china town came first wif d momo ren cs and pamm came to find me cus of 'ahem'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;den jian hong's gang den, alex's gang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;now we were bigger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;we took pictures wif mr chaw n he went seperate ways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it was onli abt 9+ and i didn't manage to like go home so fast cus mommikins and daddikins went to uncle sam's dad's funeral and i dun haf my hus keys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;so i sorta slagged wif d remaining ppl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dey are d more awesomee ppl luhhs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but im left alone wif hariza cus my pammie was wif cs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but jian hong,pamm and cs went bk aft we visited d candy empire..karan bought chocolates for us.. while ayus played wif alex's vest.. and alex n his unbelievable 15 yr old fren played wif d trolly..up and down d slopes.. damn funni luh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;aft pamm dey all left, i pei hariza out at d carpark to smoke.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;alex came out aft tt.. and dey all came out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hariza said she's gotta go aft she finished d ciggrette.. i was like what cus i'll b d onli gal left wif d boys luhh and ya it was 10+ 11 ler.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;d boys also wanted to go bk ler so alex told me to ask daddikins to pick me up at tampines...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ya so we took d train bk... well smthng happened b4 we went bk btwn tris and kelly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;well dun wanna dig into it luh so we sat in d train..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;d boys got wild... seriously.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;larry[if im not wrong] n fairus shuffled on d train.. damn funni cus dere was still ppl onboard and dey were looking at us...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. it was so cool luhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;d ride to tampines frm tanah merah was so packed.. we got squashed though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i left dem and waited for daddikins at d back of d station...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;d dae had been freakinly crazi and i was totali dead by d tym i got home...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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