<?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-7837177014842152630</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:36:04.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>./Charlene,♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-4547948064918604606</id><published>2007-12-20T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T00:52:02.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>True love never lives happily ever after - true love has no ending.</title><content type='html'>SHIT MANZX.&lt;br /&gt;My blockquote is not working in either of my bloggers!&lt;br /&gt;WTH, HOW?! CRY RIGHT?!! OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://charlenekicksasses.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://charlenekicksasses.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nice right the url. I know that's what Cheryl said.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK, MY BLOCKQUOTE IS NOT WORKING ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-4547948064918604606?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4547948064918604606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=4547948064918604606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/4547948064918604606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/4547948064918604606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/true-love-never-lives-happily-ever.html' title='True love never lives happily ever after - true love has no ending.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-1136054400800974040</id><published>2007-12-19T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:06:50.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart. And try to love the questions themselves.</title><content type='html'>zzomfg, I swear I didn't see anybody today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(so many people please)&lt;br /&gt;I didn't seriously. (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ha ha! yar, like as if..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, went to Ikea first to buy mirrors for Christmas presents&lt;br /&gt;for some people, k, I know I'm nice I know=X&lt;br /&gt;and on the way there in 16, I saw this erm. CHEK KU PEH&lt;br /&gt;in the bus who boarded at the same bus stop as this Malay girl.&lt;br /&gt;He was practically looking at the woman's 'uh hem' .&lt;br /&gt;er, don't get it wrong, I was just being observant that's all =X&lt;br /&gt;I got a picture of him, which I will upload later. FALLLALALAL.&lt;br /&gt;I've just spoilt he's fame and everything but heck. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he doesn't even have any fame, so heck! I know I'm mean. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145734521494560242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R2lSSLYl3fI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7GtIqawwHvk/s400/Loves!182.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145734804962401794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R2lSirYl3gI/AAAAAAAAAF0/p-iEzy7tUPk/s400/Loves!183.jpg" border="5" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't need his face to be there on the picture:D&lt;br /&gt;GAY I KNOW MEAN I ALSO KNOW :DDDDD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But too bad for being a CHEK KU PEH! muhahahhaha.&lt;/p&gt;Then went to eat meatballs and saw Fendi from live th dream.&lt;br /&gt;and I think my eyes were playing tricks on me.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I saw a media corp artist(Some Koren woman quite old)&lt;br /&gt;walking to the toilet and not coming out okay. OMG super freaky..&lt;br /&gt;then went to get the mirrors and all, I had a hard time picking it.&lt;br /&gt;So.. yeah, HAHA. Exchanging Christmas gifts with some nice people.&lt;br /&gt;:D AND YEECHING IS GONNA LEND ME HER PHOTO SHOP CD.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE OMG FINALLY I'M GONNA GET PHOTO SHOP!&lt;br /&gt;I don't care weather the version's old AS LONG AS IT'S PHOTO SHOP,&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH LOVE, I CAN EDIT THE PICTURES I HAVE. MUHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;hahah, I know I sound like I'm mad, but It can't be held. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Ikea, my sis spent most of her time thinking and thinking&lt;br /&gt;of what to buy for Christmas for her friends. She took like bloody long.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS! And she still can say, I need to think lah. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;Then paid up and everything I didn't buy the plastic bag you know!&lt;br /&gt;Even though it was only $0.05, for just a plastic bag, I though&lt;br /&gt;why not just save the earth don't buy plastic bag just put everything&lt;br /&gt;inside the bag and carry around. ME AND MY BRILLIANT IDEA.&lt;br /&gt;MY BAG WAS SUPER DUPER HEAVY CAN. ZZOMFG.&lt;br /&gt;I nearly died I swear k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then trained down to Bugis to meet my mum.&lt;br /&gt;My mum's boss damn nice, keep her until so long,&lt;br /&gt;want to see her pretty face, don't let her go off on time. =="&lt;br /&gt;OMFG, I want to slap my mum's boss face please.&lt;br /&gt;SHE'S just terrible lur!I wonder how my mum tahan her siol.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, So anw, me and my sis took the train and it was packed.&lt;br /&gt;This aunty stand in front of my sis so we weren't standing together.&lt;br /&gt;Then when behind her the man want to alight that time,&lt;br /&gt;she came in front of me and hugged me. O_O LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then alighted at Bugis and walked around.. Waiting for my mum.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get into the shop which has the stitch box coz it was&lt;br /&gt;just too crowded to get in so nevermind, another day with Cher!&lt;br /&gt;After walking for so long, my mum called me to go get a seat&lt;br /&gt;at soup spoon so me and my sis went there get a place lo.&lt;br /&gt;Met mum and ordered and everything. Saw Jolyn!&lt;br /&gt;Ay, then talk talk talk then suddenly my sis told me ay! Mrs Sim.&lt;br /&gt;I was like where where where!? Then she point there.&lt;br /&gt;Then Mrs Sim walk passed us and smiled at us.&lt;br /&gt;I was like P_P She was with her husband some more. LOLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought they walk away ard what.&lt;br /&gt;Then how I know they came back with the tray -___-!!&lt;br /&gt;OMFG, and they sat like beside me lor! OMFGGG!&lt;br /&gt;I almost fainted. ZZZZ! Then they both very the funyy can.&lt;br /&gt;haha. I shall not explain further =X LOL!&lt;br /&gt;I was like freaking out please! MUHAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOLL. I just couldn't stop laughing in front of her. =XXX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this Jolyn super blur, I kept waving to her, then she never see..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No wait, she saw me waving lur but then she look ard,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then she looked away. --! OMFG HAHAHHAAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then at last, she saw me then she waved back. HAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then left first, Mrs Sim and Husband still there eating.. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walk around, saw Serene Soo(I.T de) She damn funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at me then give me weird face then smile and wave. ==!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She with her BF wor, HA HA!! damn funny. She like PS me like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA, Watsons to get candy canes and ribbons for the mirror. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then home sweet home. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AIYER, THE POST IS SO WORDY! ZZZZZZ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145739653980478994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R2lW87Yl3hI/AAAAAAAAAF8/PrV1uaxOdcE/s400/Loves!184.jpg" border="5" /&gt;HAHAHA, was just bored(: &lt;div&gt;Happy birthday SHERRY CHUA HUIMIN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We share the same name girl! Remember bobba? HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohohoh! Tomorrow's Hari Raya, Pubic Holiday for everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't like. Public Holiday = Everywhere you go, super duper &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CROWDED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ZZZZZ. I don't like so that means I won't go out! HA HA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anw, tag replies!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;SL&lt;/u&gt;: My homework is waste time and waste paper and everything in the world that I can't think of lur! LOLS! Anw, I think I'll only do half of it narhs! HAHAHA. You better start on urs too soon! (: &lt;u&gt;Sharelda&lt;/u&gt;: Literature is fun, but hard to understand in some way for me. =X&lt;u&gt;Jermin&lt;/u&gt;: HAHAH. Teal is nice! You takecare too! &lt;3s!&lt;u&gt;Clarissa&lt;/u&gt;: HELLO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-1136054400800974040?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1136054400800974040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=1136054400800974040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1136054400800974040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1136054400800974040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/be-patient-toward-all-that-is-unsolved.html' title='Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart. And try to love the questions themselves.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R2lSSLYl3fI/AAAAAAAAAFs/7GtIqawwHvk/s72-c/Loves!182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-5672288249636347367</id><published>2007-12-18T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:06:50.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is the best medicine, and there is more than enough to go around once you open your heart.</title><content type='html'>I think the English holiday homework is ridiculous lah.&lt;br /&gt;Must go and complain to MOE about the English teachers in KC..&lt;br /&gt;Well, I purposely uploaded a bigger picture for you all to see&lt;br /&gt;as i think the Holiday homework is ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145223081083919842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R2eBIbYl3eI/AAAAAAAAAFk/J99oq4U5FUQ/s400/stupid+homework.jpg" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stupid holiday homework==!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who in the world would even rap for a homework to get marks.&lt;br /&gt;Only a loser would do that. --' And the two beloved teachers who had to&lt;br /&gt;um, how should i put it, make the work?&lt;br /&gt;They are just wasting their time can.&lt;br /&gt;I mean would you even do just for that little marks?&lt;br /&gt;I rather have a mini quiz than to do that for Holiday homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone complain this to MOE lehh. HAHAHA. SUE THEM!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so evil(and they can't be that good either) I know I'm evil.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like those teachers, they suck to the max.. New wan some more.&lt;br /&gt;--" Losers lur! Okay fine, no more insulting. It's back to business. =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlene is having very bad cramps and she's gonna die very soon.&lt;br /&gt;Charlene hasn't even started on her stupid English Holiday Homework.&lt;br /&gt;Charlene is just too lazy to start on her Chinese Holiday Homework too.&lt;br /&gt;Charlene is very soon gonna fry herself into a wok.&lt;br /&gt;Charlene is dead for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay seriously I just want to have a robot to help me do my things.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want the holidays to end so soon, It's ending already can.&lt;br /&gt;I need to colour back my hair(coz it's fading).&lt;br /&gt;I need to wrap my books up and label them with my name..&lt;br /&gt;I need to still buy text in action and some stupid Literature book&lt;br /&gt;(A raisin in the sun)&lt;br /&gt;that has been added on to the book list recently.&lt;br /&gt;For those taking Literature, please take note of that.&lt;br /&gt;It's rather important. HAHAHA. I'm so observant. =P Yeah right.&lt;br /&gt;I was just too bored that I went into the school website and saw the book title being not familiar, so I went to check my Literature books and I saw a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha, I think I'll just suffer in Literature classes. =X&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand anything lor):&lt;br /&gt;But never mind, whoever who's gonna teach me next year, you die!&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna haunt you for extra lessons and you have to further&lt;br /&gt;explain to me what you taught about on that day itself. muhahahha.&lt;br /&gt;That not only goes for Literature, but as well as other subjects&lt;br /&gt;like Science and Math.&lt;br /&gt;The teachers are gonna have a hard time because of me man!&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA HA! What are teachers for? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Sec school books are darn expensive alright.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna mug my ass of next year,&lt;br /&gt;don't expect to see the naughty Charlene.&lt;br /&gt;being online everyday almost practically 12/7. HA HA.&lt;br /&gt;and fyi, I do not 24/7 okay, I only 12/7. It doesn't make a difference anw.&lt;br /&gt;And expect to see the geeky Charlene next year,&lt;br /&gt;If I don't make my word,Please give me a scolding I wouldn't mind.&lt;br /&gt;and you know, I just miss so many people now&lt;br /&gt;that I wanna fly around the world to find out where they are.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. How desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I tell you 公主小妹 's theme song rocks until I don't know what.&lt;br /&gt;Wuzun, Ella and Yalun are just too cute I swear k. =X&lt;br /&gt;Check out the video at my profile! x3&lt;br /&gt;OH, and my keyboard's rather sticky--" DAMNIT! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;And Sharelda, I think my blogskin looks alright now. HAHAHA. =X &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need A HAIRCUT BADLY and I need to REBOND MY FRINGE.&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!`&lt;br /&gt;edit/&lt;br /&gt;I submitted a skin in pink! HAHAHA. for pink lovers=D&lt;br /&gt;rate, download, comment favourite it! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/info/171842"&gt;http://www.blogskins.com/info/171842&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nobody even wanted those sad endings, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's just fate that brought us here that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Each word of yours is just piercing my heart everytime.&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/7837177014842152630-5672288249636347367?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5672288249636347367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=5672288249636347367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/5672288249636347367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/5672288249636347367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/love-is-best-medicine-and-there-is-more.html' title='Love is the best medicine, and there is more than enough to go around once you open your heart.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R2eBIbYl3eI/AAAAAAAAAFk/J99oq4U5FUQ/s72-c/stupid+homework.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-874964928780149063</id><published>2007-12-17T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T08:15:29.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love doesn't make the world go round. Love is what makes the ride worthwhile.</title><content type='html'>I know my blogskin is now officially FUGLY. I know &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't have to tell me, also I know. HA HA!&lt;br /&gt;and you might say that I'm having freaking bad cramps&lt;br /&gt;and I'm forced to do something that I don't wish to do so.&lt;br /&gt;You won't have any idea how annoying it can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet there aren't anymore readers for this blog now..&lt;br /&gt;It's so dead, I only force myself to update everyday for nuffnang..&lt;br /&gt;I wanna reborn my fringe and have a nice hair cut! Rah Rah!&lt;br /&gt;Any idea where would be a good idea to reborn fringe only? LOL&lt;br /&gt;I want! I want! My fringe always so messy and all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;(I know even after a reborn it'll be worst) but I still want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some stupid Eugene feller keeps adding me in msn&lt;br /&gt;when I've already put block all invitations from that contact.&lt;br /&gt;What Eugene from Spongebob ah, Krusty Krabs. --" HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I bloody hell want photoshop badly! ):&lt;br /&gt;Yeeching~ Woohoo. HAHAH. You lend me okay. So nice&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried downloading yesterday but the stupid file just wouldn't open!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl, you Brenda and Marietta can go see the Fishes in Sentosa&lt;br /&gt;[let those fishes bite of your dead skin]&lt;br /&gt;while me Yeeching and Rachel go Sun-tanning okay&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeching, we both need to tan badly right? HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;On rainy days, the internet connection sucks to the max i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH OH! DIYA, HAHAA, you're so funny and cute man!! {{:&lt;br /&gt;whoooots, hahaha, no wonder you rockk. x33&lt;br /&gt;and I'm so sad now): I want to fly down to Mediacorp now)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;damnit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Letting go would never be an easy thing to do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You kept me hanging 10 feet of the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and then i say it's too late to apologize, it's too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-874964928780149063?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/874964928780149063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=874964928780149063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/874964928780149063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/874964928780149063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/love-doesnt-make-world-go-round-love-is.html' title='Love doesn&apos;t make the world go round. Love is what makes the ride worthwhile.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-50703740165995269</id><published>2007-12-16T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T08:11:31.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In order to create there must be a dynamic force, and what force is more potent than love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just when you know you're at the verge of death. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YOU FOUND OUT THERE'S A MIRACLE. &lt;/div&gt;ha ha! Whatever!&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh Oh! &lt;u&gt;Pornsak&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Rui En&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Elvin&lt;/u&gt; won. D=&lt;br /&gt;Omfg, I was so happy, I screamed when I heard their voice.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHHA. I can't wait for erm.. I don't know what..&lt;br /&gt;LOL, I don't even know what I'm talking! :P&lt;br /&gt;Nat Ho didn't went new comer cause Pornsak won. x33&lt;br /&gt;GAHHHH, You don't have any idea how high I am now! {{:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I swear &lt;u&gt;Rui En's&lt;/u&gt; fans were woah, POWER LUR. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;So loud, I think maybe they brought along with them a mini mic. HA.&lt;br /&gt;and I saw &lt;u&gt;DIYA&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Daren&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Carre&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;ZiJie&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Geraldine&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot already, &lt;u&gt;I'M JUST TOO HIGH!&lt;/u&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA, I shall try to go do my homework while I'm so high,&lt;br /&gt;and shall go listen to &lt;u&gt;Rui En and DIYA&lt;/u&gt;((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and damnit, I should have gone just now by myself. --'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rui En, Pornsak, DIYA, Daren, Carrie, Zijie, Elvin, Nat Ho, Geraldine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ROCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; {{: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cheryl, learning Japanese is fun ur. AHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;See, I also learning from some web. =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;watashi Charlene=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ichi, ni, san, shi, go, roku, shichi, hachi, kyuu, juu, hyaku =D&lt;br /&gt;Koren is also fun. gah, HAHA, kills more boredom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and I'm dying of cramps):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm made this way, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; There's nothing I can do to change Dearest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's just too late for anything to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I suddenly want to go out for a walk alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shit, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;emo ass.&lt;/span&gt; =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and o_O Hady won Asian Idol. WTF. HAHAHAHHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He just made Singapore proud. --' HAAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-50703740165995269?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/50703740165995269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=50703740165995269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/50703740165995269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/50703740165995269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/just-when-you-know-youre-at-verge-of.html' title='In order to create there must be a dynamic force, and what force is more potent than love?'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-5992393321232873377</id><published>2007-12-15T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:06:50.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What you love is a sign from your higher self of what you do .</title><content type='html'>Why the fucking hell am i called ah gong ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wtf, LOL. Cheryl, I'm hooked to isketch thanks to whoever &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who introduced that game to you. KNN. LOL. It's so fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, I've played that game last time already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but found it quite sian, so now I'm back to it. HAHHAAH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And anw, My flu is so terrible that I can't even breathe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I needa breathe with my mouth out. Like how stupid is that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even right now, I can't even breathe properly):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAHHHH, I can't even breathe MY NOSE IS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blocked, blocked blocked ALL THE WAY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I've got pictures from Genting and yesterday's mission 4.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mood is so bloody terrible, you won't want to annoy me.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mood swing at people for no reason and I'm practically driving &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;myself up the wall with my fucked up mood.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Belinda is complaining to me about a certain someone who she &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't stands for nuts in the school and I mean, not only her lur. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That stupid biatch is just an idiot woman who gives us just &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to much of holiday homework to do while she has to mark &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her asses up with all those assignments later on when we pass &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it up to her, like how stupid can she be. She can go bang a wall.&lt;br /&gt;and I've yet to touch on those freaking home works yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just tooooooo(I admit myself) that I'm just tooo &lt;strong&gt;LAZY&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And like they always say, there's no cure for laziness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but what to do, I really don't have the motivation to start on them.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neither do I want the holidays to end like so fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's ending already please and I don't want to go back to school &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so soon, I mean, who wants to? Like 16 more days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[including the Sat's and Sun's]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND WE STUDENTS ARE BACK TO WHERE WE STARTED OF.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have to mug my ass for the up-coming N levels or maybe even &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the O levels. I seriously have no idea when It comes to Math.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'll just faint in front of the teacher next year, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when I wake up, I'll tell the teacher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that I suffered from a stroke..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year has been quite fast. It has many ups and downs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's gonna come to an end and sure I will be excited for next year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But It's no more sitting down, slacking, stoning, mapling, o2jaming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's back to business, and i really mean BUSINESS.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I swear I can't breathe.. I'm going to die soon.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The stupid throat is also stupid, and I'm allergic to Tom Yam Soup. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My lips will swell after 5-10 minutes or so.. How stupid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I enjoy eating Tom Yam Soup alright, but what the heck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's still so many things left undone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like going to Sentosa, still need to colour my hair =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cycling, jogging, swimming, Wild Wild Wet, Escape ThemePark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so much more, the list is still growing I tell you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you know what? I think I shall post pictures some other time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since my post is so long today.. But hey! You know what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One won't kill right? {: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144193487228755394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R2PYuLYl3cI/AAAAAAAAAFU/uwJO-vqjtR0/s320/Loves!168.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Pornsak and He's nice. HAAHAHAA.&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/7837177014842152630-5992393321232873377?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5992393321232873377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=5992393321232873377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/5992393321232873377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/5992393321232873377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-you-love-is-sign-from-your-higher.html' title='What you love is a sign from your higher self of what you do .'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R2PYuLYl3cI/AAAAAAAAAFU/uwJO-vqjtR0/s72-c/Loves!168.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-5729931745504912993</id><published>2007-12-14T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T07:29:46.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is the force that ignites the spirit and binds teams together.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm back, and like yah i've fallen sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;and i swear i fcking hate my sister to the core &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;.what's her problem lah, everything also say she backache .then cannot do anything that she's asked to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;.what the f is wrong with you . lazy just say lazy lar . fuck you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;after holiday still want to go to your friend's house to stay .go and die lah k .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;since your friend's are more important to you then your family members, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;you can go stay with them forever instead of treating the house like some stupid junk home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;for you to stay and move as and when you feel like . KNN . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;You treat me like your maid , everything also must do for you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;For goodness sake, not like you don't have legs .if you don't maybe i can understand .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;F YOU TO THE CORE MAN .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid. Just ignore that , i can't stand that bitch.&lt;br /&gt;and i feel like my existence in life is not needed.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like i'm just an extra person in the world.&lt;br /&gt;who breathe, eat, sleep, shit and stone.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't have the mood to blog about my trip.&lt;br /&gt;Being on the roller coaster just relieves my mind.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot everything when i was on it.&lt;br /&gt;screaming my heart out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm serious sick to the fucking core now.&lt;br /&gt;damn bad sore throat, with cough and stupid damn flu.&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn't wish for that, now i regretted it like hell load.&lt;br /&gt;and i got myself a monkey in Malaysia. How lame is that.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Golden Mile to support &lt;u&gt;DEAN&lt;/u&gt; today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;GAH, She freaking forgotten me already after one year plus..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and this &lt;u&gt;PORNSAK&lt;/u&gt; is ever ever so lame..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently hooked on to &lt;u&gt;Apologize by Timbaland Feat. One Republic&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hangin' on your rope,&lt;br /&gt;Got me ten feet off the ground.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm hearin' what you say,&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't make a sound.&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you need me,&lt;br /&gt;Then you go and cut me down...&lt;br /&gt;But wait...You tell me that you're sorry,&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think I'd turn around...&lt;br /&gt;And say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That it's too late to apologize.&lt;br /&gt;It's too late...&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize.&lt;br /&gt;It's too late.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;I'd take another chance,&lt;br /&gt;Take a fall, take a shot for you.&lt;br /&gt;I need you like a heart needs a beat,&lt;br /&gt;But it's nothin' new.&lt;br /&gt;I loved you with a fire red,&lt;br /&gt;Now it's turnin' blue...&lt;br /&gt;And you say...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, you're not the angel&lt;br /&gt;Heaven let me think was you...&lt;br /&gt;But I'm afraid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize.&lt;br /&gt;It's too late.&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize.&lt;br /&gt;It's too late.Whoa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize.&lt;br /&gt;It's too late.&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize.&lt;br /&gt;It's too late.&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize. YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize. YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;I'm holdin' on your rope,&lt;br /&gt;Got me ten feet off the ground. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guess i needn't carry on or should I? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just need a shoulder to cry on..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whose willing to lend me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This Cheryl is so nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got me the thing i wanted. :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-5729931745504912993?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5729931745504912993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=5729931745504912993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/5729931745504912993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/5729931745504912993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/love-is-force-that-ignites-spirit-and.html' title='Love is the force that ignites the spirit and binds teams together.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-1661070413569856236</id><published>2007-12-08T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T05:29:16.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There are some things which money can't buy.</title><content type='html'>I'm never ever taking 48 ever again.&lt;br /&gt;i waited for half and hour for the stupid damn fucking bus.&lt;br /&gt;i got so bloody pissed of. okay, never mind of that since it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bugis today with brenda to get my vest :DDD&lt;br /&gt;hehh hehh. i'm still wondering why there isin't any white)):&lt;br /&gt;bodoh siol. hahaha. and what the heck, i'm starving now larh.&lt;br /&gt;humppphhh, tag me lehhhhhh. flood also can.&lt;br /&gt;my tag board is dead lur and i just realised i used the wrong codings.&lt;br /&gt;bodoh siol. i changed cbox account mah, then i forgot. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i feel super duper dumb. never go s pop on the move today.&lt;br /&gt;-.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-! -.-!&lt;br /&gt;so stupid!!! Diya went in the end i think.. Zzomg lah.&lt;br /&gt;and yes yes yes yes i'm finally leaving Singapore tomorrow!!&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? I have a mild flu. BODOH!!!!!!! ):&lt;br /&gt;Just now in Bugis, i couldn't smell the perfumes lurh! RAHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;But good lehs, then i can don't feel like i cannot breathe like that. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what? I swear swear swear(x1000000000000000)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HATE PEOPLE WHO SMOKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, they shorten their own lifespan(nothing to do with me so heck)&lt;br /&gt;Second, they pollute the air which is fucking annoying.&lt;br /&gt;they think it's so cool to smoke but it's not.&lt;br /&gt;GO AND DIE FOR GOODNESS SAKE.&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, when they blow out the smoke, they blow into the&lt;br /&gt;people around them and the second hand smoke that we will breathe&lt;br /&gt;in will also shorten our lifespan luhr..&lt;br /&gt;They want to die earlier but OTHER PEOPLE WON'T WANT TO.&lt;br /&gt;There's still some more other reasons but i'm just to lazy to elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;Hence,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PEOPLE WHO SMOKE BETTER STOP SMOKING NOW!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahhhh! Some stupid Malay woman got me pissed of just now.&lt;br /&gt;While she walked passed me and Brenda, she blew the smoke&lt;br /&gt;out into my face lurhhh!! F her man. I was darn pissed of i swear k.&lt;br /&gt;They can just go and die laur! Make people pissed only!! grrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm trying to lenghten my blog post for today.&lt;br /&gt;So that when i come back, i won't have to blog anything!!&lt;br /&gt;Hurray. ahahahahahaa. I'm gonna bring my phone.&lt;br /&gt;So you all can still sms me =DDDD But no calling yeah?&lt;br /&gt;I'll only sms here and there so don't expect a reply from me yeah? {:&lt;br /&gt;I'm going in the afternoon so you can still contact me in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh heh, but i'll be sleeping till quite late so yah.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll eventually see the sms. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Do takecare people and i'll be back on the 13{{{{{:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ps, i'll miss blogging. ha ha! How i wished i had a laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So that i can bring it overseas with me. BODOH SIOL)):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-1661070413569856236?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1661070413569856236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=1661070413569856236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1661070413569856236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1661070413569856236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/there-are-some-things-which-money-cant.html' title='There are some things which money can&apos;t buy.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-3546537064576686067</id><published>2007-12-07T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T02:17:08.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When will it ever stop raining like these few days.&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell, i need the sun. i need to tan badly.&lt;br /&gt;i'm turning back to ms fair already.. go and die.&lt;br /&gt;Pokemon is addictive. I managed to fight elite (sp?) four&lt;br /&gt;with just 2 level 52 Pokemon's lah. (not boasting.)&lt;br /&gt;and i'm done with the maple. i'm now back to Pokemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Someone please save me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i need a change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhhhuuuuummmmmmppppppphhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;how i wished today was Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;and yay, i've got a rotti prata skin.&lt;br /&gt;It's screwed up in terms of colours, quite sucky.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know why i still changed it.&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions? Then i can happily modify. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;YAY, Sharelda's gonna play maple. Finally a companion.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not playing it often nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a haircut and i also need &lt;u&gt;Sentosa&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Go and die to the weather even though it's nice to sleep in):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-3546537064576686067?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3546537064576686067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=3546537064576686067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3546537064576686067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3546537064576686067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/when-will-it-ever-stop-raining-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-1745626467504017735</id><published>2007-12-06T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T02:41:43.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swirly fingers, Twiching hands.</title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; After 2 days of 'M-I-A-I-N-G' I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;I've decided not to stay so long on the computer anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Play Pokemon on my game boy lah, HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;That game has got me like woah, buay tahan.&lt;br /&gt;Must die die play already. &amp;amp; my Pokemon super noob.&lt;br /&gt;highest level 51. How fight elite (sp?) four siah. HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone's finally back! It just feels so good to have it back.&lt;br /&gt;I better treat my phone with &lt;u&gt;tender loving care&lt;/u&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;The screen protector is terrible, it has a lot of scratches now?&lt;br /&gt;and the system is upgraded to i don't know what.&lt;br /&gt;It seems the same to me from what i know of. =x&lt;br /&gt;I shall put in nice videos so that when i'm bored, i can watch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blogskin is not the one screwed, it's my computer that's screwed.&lt;br /&gt;*clapshands* so when it's spoilt, i can't get a new one.&lt;br /&gt;good lor, good lor.&lt;br /&gt;how the hell am i suppose to do all my projects and everything?&lt;br /&gt;the only solution is to go to someones house :D HAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;I had better start on my homework, December already leh.&lt;br /&gt;Make me veh 紧张. Better also start revising my work.&lt;br /&gt;I won't be surprised if the first day of school, suddenly&lt;br /&gt;got one surprise test. I CONFIRM DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will get zero one. So I had better start revising already.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese homework! Got the stupid stupid storybook thing..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; English homework even more lame can.&lt;br /&gt;Must do a rap. -___-" Damn the person who planned the holiday&lt;br /&gt;homework k. wth. How the hell would someone want&lt;br /&gt;to rap infront of the whole class. GO AND DIE! lol.&lt;br /&gt;and i should really pick up a course or two before school really starts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photoshop&lt;/strong&gt;: YAH LAH. I WANT. I DON'T HAVE PHOTOSHOP! RAHHHHHHHHH. GO AND DIE. I WANT. I WANT. I WANT. ANYONE WANNA GO WITH ME? LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photography&lt;/strong&gt;: Ay, wah lao. I ALSO WANT CAN. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guitar&lt;/strong&gt;: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drums&lt;/strong&gt;: F2 ((=&lt;br /&gt;Piano: FFFFFF22222222222.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's still a lot more to come. HA HA!&lt;br /&gt;I'm just too bored for anything. My sister is a pig.&lt;br /&gt;HA HA! She went for five days camp and she's sleeping the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;-.- F7. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Of to play Pokemon! HAHAHA, no lah.&lt;br /&gt;eat dinner first then when i got nothing to do i will play!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah, before i forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday RACHEL CHAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday BARREDY WONG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cousin and friend :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-1745626467504017735?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1745626467504017735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=1745626467504017735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1745626467504017735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1745626467504017735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/swirly-fingers-twiching-hands.html' title='Swirly fingers, Twiching hands.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-236519567050100981</id><published>2007-12-04T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T02:51:03.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>moved!</title><content type='html'>you know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; moving to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;live journal&lt;/span&gt; for now.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what's wrong with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blogskins&lt;/span&gt;.com.&lt;br /&gt;it's darn annoying. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grrrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;for now, or i might make a new blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://spongebobfell.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://spongebobfell.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; begging you all to tag me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hurhur&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tag board&lt;/span&gt; has been rather &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;stagnant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-236519567050100981?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/236519567050100981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=236519567050100981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/236519567050100981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/236519567050100981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/moved.html' title='moved!'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-1426196873910843068</id><published>2007-12-03T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T03:29:42.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay away from me and i'll make sure nothing happens.</title><content type='html'>ask my blog to go and die lah.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-1426196873910843068?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1426196873910843068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=1426196873910843068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1426196873910843068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1426196873910843068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/ask-my-blog-to-go-and-die-lah.html' title='Stay away from me and i&apos;ll make sure nothing happens.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-2717947456729736273</id><published>2007-12-03T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:06:52.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures post! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PiTMubfqI/AAAAAAAAAEE/0upltnW1BAI/s1600-R/uniqueness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139700419221225122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PiTMubfqI/AAAAAAAAAEE/TD94qzkGKXs/s320/uniqueness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friends :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1Pio8ubfrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zXMfj9EVifk/s1600-R/LURUIEN..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139700792883379890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1Pio8ubfrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/4pf_Hj_U0SA/s320/LURUIEN..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Rui En! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PjJsubfsI/AAAAAAAAAEU/e8_PleKUaoM/s1600-R/daren+and+diya!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139701355524095682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PjJsubfsI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qih7sjHvvc8/s320/daren+and+diya!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Daren and Diya! i love them like a small kid loves chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1Pj2cubftI/AAAAAAAAAEc/jGF406zsO28/s1600-R/S.H.EE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139702124323241682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1Pj2cubftI/AAAAAAAAAEc/kuM1VSHEYCY/s320/S.H.EE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;S.H.E! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PkHsubfuI/AAAAAAAAAEk/okbvMhIbxts/s1600-R/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139702420675985122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PkHsubfuI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Yr0zwn0Z_dQ/s320/cats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Photography/! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PkdsubfvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kuqceWLLytg/s1600-R/PEACE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139702798633107186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PkdsubfvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/dRk7cr1Anes/s320/PEACE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PkysubfwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/iYYjy7Q8k4Y/s1600-R/freehugs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139703159410360066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PkysubfwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/r_3tQ-lY7HM/s320/freehugs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hugs(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PlPcubfxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/CTYpPJNM0BY/s1600-R/music.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139703653331599122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PlPcubfxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VReoc9UQ528/s320/music.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the die die MUSIC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PlycubfyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/eziG2jxMEt4/s1600-R/stitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139704254627020578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PlycubfyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/WG5COQKBs-A/s320/stitch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stitch!/ lover&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Geraldinesee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;carrieyeo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ngeowzijie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Elvinng. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shawntok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Natho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Latenightsout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;theclickfive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;singing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bowling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;basketball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sports.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;adidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;watching movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i really hope the man from nokia calls me soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tomorrow was suppose to be the collection date. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and yeahh, no wait. he says the earliest is tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but hopefully it will be tomorrow lor.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; there's nothing to do at home seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i'm practically spending my time on the computer. DIE LAH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anw, this post shall be full of pictures inspired by Lyssetta.&lt;br /&gt;(this goes to show how bored i am)&lt;br /&gt;wanna know her blog url, ask me from tagboard or something.&lt;br /&gt;there's this stupid error code that doesn't allow me to post urls.&lt;br /&gt;i needa fry vegetables later. HA HA!&lt;br /&gt;Things I'm thankful/love (for):&lt;br /&gt;(not in any order) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my post is written here as i can't seem to write it at the top!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and there's still more, but kinda lazy to finish up this post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HA HA! My vegetables lurr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ttfn. Spop now! Let's look out for nice people(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-2717947456729736273?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2717947456729736273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=2717947456729736273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2717947456729736273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2717947456729736273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/pictures-post-d.html' title='pictures post! =D'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1PiTMubfqI/AAAAAAAAAEE/TD94qzkGKXs/s72-c/uniqueness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-4074730144902325307</id><published>2007-12-02T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T06:59:31.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe, i'm not willing to believe you just yet.</title><content type='html'>sian, my phone will take at least 2 working days to get it fixed.&lt;br /&gt;ZZ, but i think most probably, it will be 3 working days lor.&lt;br /&gt;and what i have now left is the battery, memory card, sim card&lt;br /&gt;and the backing of the phone.. i miss my phone... ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i still thinking about yesterday's courts performance of Rui En.&lt;br /&gt;"Lend me your hands for this one can". then she start singing.&lt;br /&gt;So singaporean english can and my video cannot even see her):&lt;br /&gt;thanks phone, thanks lrt, thanks charlene lim for being kiasu.&lt;br /&gt;rahhhhhhhh and the video's not shaky, can see properly&lt;br /&gt;but only can see one person standing on stage moving here and there.&lt;br /&gt;like cannot even see anything.____. how sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, there's always next time.. so now, i'm super sad.&lt;br /&gt;for some reason, or maybe some unknown reason bahs.&lt;br /&gt;i need some sleep. i don't like my day today.&lt;br /&gt;i'm never ever going to expo when there's like so many events happening.&lt;br /&gt;darn annoying i swear k. the singaporean's so 'kiasu' must push push.&lt;br /&gt;push until people kenna injured also have.&lt;br /&gt;then some more people stepping on your toes,&lt;br /&gt;your slippers some more! won't you get annoyed? duh right.&lt;br /&gt;20-30 over people did that to me today..&lt;br /&gt;i stared at them in the eye, they just walk away.. go and die la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, i shall reply to tags now since i've got nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Jermin: sorry sorry, never tag you already. why you close your blog siah):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dowatuwan.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;jing2&lt;/a&gt;: thanks!! yeah, i will continue to support diya forever de~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go off now, the mascara went into my eyes! darn pain.&lt;br /&gt;takecare and goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wbb_JGhyVug"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wbb_JGhyVug&lt;/a&gt; ^^&lt;br /&gt;terrible quality, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;my tags are pathetic. damnit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-4074730144902325307?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4074730144902325307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=4074730144902325307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/4074730144902325307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/4074730144902325307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/maybe-im-not-willing-to-believe-you.html' title='maybe, i&apos;m not willing to believe you just yet.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-31545048603246460</id><published>2007-12-02T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T09:53:26.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the greatest gift of all, is to have you by my side.</title><content type='html'>went to courts to support Rui En today! woohooxz.&lt;br /&gt;but sian, never go prata there to see diya and daren._.&lt;br /&gt;so pretty today luh :D HA HA! I got my signature!&lt;br /&gt;lazy to post the picture, tomorrow then i post bahs.&lt;br /&gt;so heng we go behind there and ask the gong zuo ren yuan help us take.&lt;br /&gt;:DDDD damn happy lo. heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't understand why they never ask nicer people to come.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, apart from Rui En, can ask like Diya or Daren,&lt;br /&gt;or Geraldine, or Shawn, or Zijie what. HA HA! All nice wan lo.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, but Rui En also can already(: heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone never go for servicing._.&lt;br /&gt;super duper queeue, i lazy queeue so never lo.&lt;br /&gt;o, Carrie! Happy 26th belated birthday to you! AHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you had fun yesterday(:&lt;br /&gt;i am too high now. HA HA!&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to share my 'highness' with anyone!&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA HA!&lt;br /&gt;withloves,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-31545048603246460?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/31545048603246460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=31545048603246460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/31545048603246460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/31545048603246460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/greatest-gift-of-all-is-to-have-you-by.html' title='the greatest gift of all, is to have you by my side.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-3265397972373295296</id><published>2007-12-01T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T08:40:59.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; got 5 terrible blisters on both of my legs.&lt;br /&gt;3 on the left, and 2 on the right, all becoming DISGUSTING.&lt;br /&gt;super pain and i can't bathe and i think i will die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the flesh can see already and it's gonna become bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rah rah. blisters thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;brenda&lt;/span&gt; for asking me to wear the flats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hur&lt;/span&gt;, she say she want to save the first time with me&lt;br /&gt;so she say today must wear, then we end up suffering.&lt;br /&gt;first, met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cheryl&lt;/span&gt; at her house bus stop(psst, i was early!!)&lt;br /&gt;ha ha, for the first time in history i was early :D&lt;br /&gt;you know i always late want, so no comments. =xx&lt;br /&gt;she decided to cab down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;paya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;labar&lt;/span&gt; to get her phone fixed.&lt;br /&gt;but the woman said that she had to go back to the service center&lt;br /&gt;which was in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wisma&lt;/span&gt; itself. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ZZ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met the blog shop person; Sarah, and i swear her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; is super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;chim&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(for me) ha ha. i was shocked, and she's some small girl.&lt;br /&gt;i think barely even 13 years old? or maybe she just small sized ah. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but we took super long to reach &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Jelapang&lt;/span&gt;. damn far i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; never ever going there ever again lo.&lt;br /&gt;super duper far and super duper tiring, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;heng&lt;/span&gt; i staying at the east side.&lt;br /&gt;then went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;JE&lt;/span&gt; wanna ice skate, but they have&lt;br /&gt;some competition so cannot ice skate.&lt;br /&gt;then we over to the arcade to play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ddr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decided to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;wisma&lt;/span&gt; to fix &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;cheryl's&lt;/span&gt; phone so we went there next.&lt;br /&gt;and speaking of phones, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;droped&lt;/span&gt; my phone today in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;LRT&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;the volume part cannot press already so it's like super loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;rahhh&lt;/span&gt;! me and my stupid predictions. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;damnit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;gotta get it fixed soon! thank god my phone's still under warranty.&lt;br /&gt;so, i should be heading down to a service center tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't wanna go alone! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;tsktsk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; happy, my mum allowed me to buy hello kitty stuffs((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt;, so nice. ha ha! we spent $27.05 in cold storage.&lt;br /&gt;familiar eh? ha ha ha! of course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don chicken pie is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; bomb, you should go try it.&lt;br /&gt;should start saving up money to support some nice people.&lt;br /&gt;and i hate end of the months, everywhere super crowded la!&lt;br /&gt;and people have this stupid sorta 'habit' to step on my slipper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;desperately&lt;/span&gt; want a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;psp&lt;/span&gt; slim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-3265397972373295296?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3265397972373295296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=3265397972373295296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3265397972373295296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3265397972373295296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/ive-got-5-terrible-blisters-on-both-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-6517808937842844933</id><published>2007-11-29T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T05:36:44.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't steal the love that does not belong to you.</title><content type='html'>i missed my chance yesterday, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awww&lt;/span&gt; man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;never mind&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; wait for the next time round. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gheeee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;it's sad to know that my phone has been screwed up pretty recent.&lt;br /&gt;the cable's going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;harewire&lt;/span&gt; and i don't know what is happening&lt;br /&gt;that's making my phone turn sot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooner or later, it needs to go for servicing&lt;br /&gt;then all my pictures, files, videos, messages, everything, will be gone.&lt;br /&gt;blame it on how i treat my phone yeah? ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; the '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cuo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lok&lt;/span&gt;' type who doesn't care about how i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;handle&lt;/span&gt; my things.&lt;br /&gt;if you ever see me gentle, that's when i'm dreaming or something. ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;sigh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;never mind&lt;/span&gt;, on a lighter note, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be going for my holiday soon((=&lt;br /&gt;speaking of phones, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;carrie&lt;/span&gt; lost her phone yet again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;omg&lt;/span&gt;, don't be sad k. cheer up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;carrie&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going out tomorrow! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;yayness&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;JE&lt;/span&gt; to make payment after that off to somewhere special((=&lt;br /&gt;counting down to 2 more days, 11 more days and 16 more days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had this funny and weird scary dream this morning which gave&lt;br /&gt;me a damn huge shock of my life. omg. heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; in need of cash now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i wanna grab hold of a cannon D70 very much.&lt;br /&gt;guess what? i played maple just now and after so long,&lt;br /&gt;i finally found arwen's(sp?) glass slipper. ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;amazing alrighy, and i have this sudden urge to paint my nails. ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;:3 Saturday! Faster come leh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-6517808937842844933?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6517808937842844933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=6517808937842844933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/6517808937842844933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/6517808937842844933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/dont-steal-love-that-does-not-belong-to.html' title='Don&apos;t steal the love that does not belong to you.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-5295092238451075847</id><published>2007-11-28T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:06:52.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>two people doesn't mean fulfilling a world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R01EGNStNgI/AAAAAAAAADo/EbH4LMA_PpM/s1600-h/iloveyou.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137837623337629186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R01EGNStNgI/AAAAAAAAADo/EbH4LMA_PpM/s320/iloveyou.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss those times with you(:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i happily changed my layout of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blogskin&lt;/span&gt; yet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a happy kid, didn't play maple today but i might later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; got to stop this addiction of gaming every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;hm, so let's see. was suppose to go to orchard today but&lt;br /&gt;no one could go out today, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt;, no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;carrie&lt;/span&gt; or maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;diya&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;i spend my afternoon practically stoning, and not forgetting&lt;br /&gt;my mum taking half day leave just to rush home and watch&lt;br /&gt;her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;koren&lt;/span&gt; drama on some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her boss is away so she's slacking. ha ha, great ain't it.&lt;br /&gt;so she asked me, are you gonna use the com for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; whole day?&lt;br /&gt;i said no, since when. then she just walked away.&lt;br /&gt;my blogger ranking now is 67, can't compare to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; very first one though.&lt;br /&gt;i don't see why hers is so "highly populated".&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the guys go gaga over her as her sort of quote says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Gravity exists because my ass is bigger than my boobs"&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;So the guys all flock there just to see her? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt; i don't know&lt;br /&gt;and i don't wish to know. HA HA. no offence:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the second runner up quote stated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"CLICK ME CLICK ME! I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Spongebob&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;My brother is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Doraemon&lt;/span&gt;. Emily is my best friend, not Patrick."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, i believe Emily who happens to be her best friend&lt;br /&gt;is Emily Rose? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;. this has got nothing to do with me.&lt;br /&gt;and the third runner up quote was&lt;br /&gt;"She is not so young..she is not that sweet..&lt;br /&gt;but quite interesting :) read about her crap and her stories."&lt;br /&gt;okay, i got to admit, their blog post must be way better than mine,&lt;br /&gt;because there's so much happening in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;mine's&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;stoney&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;slacky&lt;/span&gt; wan. damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;jialat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sorry if i have offended anyone, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; just too bored you see.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna catch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;spop&lt;/span&gt; live but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;mediacorp&lt;/span&gt; says that&lt;br /&gt;they don't have any more tickets which is making me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt; sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;nevermind&lt;/span&gt;, i shall go try my luck one fine day next week.&lt;br /&gt;go back there to see nice and random people:)&lt;br /&gt;and as you can see, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; updating my blog every single day&lt;br /&gt;as i seriously have got nothing to do at home.&lt;br /&gt;very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;jiajat&lt;/span&gt; cause no one can go out.&lt;br /&gt;they either have tuition, piano, other activities, plain lazy,&lt;br /&gt;or they just cannot go out no matter how they beg their parents/whoever.&lt;br /&gt;sad right my life. ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i blog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;shoped&lt;/span&gt; this afternoon and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; buying a nice shawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; for me. what colour am i buying? black for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;cheryl&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;a colour something like brown for myself. say hello to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i feel that joy already even though it's not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; yet.&lt;br /&gt;:3 giggles* and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still desperately looking for a job&lt;br /&gt;while my sister is making her way &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; earning big bucks&lt;br /&gt;and guess what's the terrible/bad part?&lt;br /&gt;she's not gonna treat me or anything with the money she gets.&lt;br /&gt;how kind can she get. she even treats her friends&lt;br /&gt;way better then her own sister. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Tsk&lt;/span&gt;. how terrible.&lt;br /&gt;any recommendations for a job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Diya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, if you can see this though i know you won't,&lt;br /&gt;i miss you a hell load, i want another picture with you alrighty!&lt;br /&gt;just not long ago, on channel u, i saw you! yes you!&lt;br /&gt;ha ha! you and &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;aren&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;were singing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; song!&lt;br /&gt;:3 giggles* hope to see you soon and you take care &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;ay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;oh and this post is dedicated to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diya&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and all those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diya&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;fans out there&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;withloves, takecares. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh and yay, there's a nice pretty show of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ruien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-5295092238451075847?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5295092238451075847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=5295092238451075847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/5295092238451075847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/5295092238451075847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/two-people-doesnt-mean-fulfilling-world.html' title='two people doesn&apos;t mean fulfilling a world.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R01EGNStNgI/AAAAAAAAADo/EbH4LMA_PpM/s72-c/iloveyou.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-6023022797015439674</id><published>2007-11-27T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T06:41:10.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>With th most fondest memories that we had.</title><content type='html'>Didn't go out today..&lt;br /&gt;I need to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;desperately&lt;/span&gt; go shopping, and shit, i spend my whole day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;zzomg. I'm gonna die. Kinda lazy to update nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing around me that's interesting to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because i've got nothing to do at home,&lt;br /&gt;and i spend most of my days stoning.&lt;br /&gt;Th holidays are gonna come to an end soon.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been doing anything useful apart from clearing th house.&lt;br /&gt;I'm doomed. but i swear i need to go shopping badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BADLY I SWEAR K.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to forget..&lt;br /&gt;iceskating, and cycling, roler blading, sleepovers and SENTOSA!&lt;br /&gt;ZZOMFG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose gonna plan all these man?&lt;br /&gt;and i miss **** very badly&gt;{&lt;br /&gt;if clearing th house would be so easy,&lt;br /&gt;i would have done it a long long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;and why in th world isn't anyone free tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;damnit, isit i cannot go? Or isit wo shi zhu ding cannot go._.&lt;br /&gt;i wan to see her! }}: i'm so gonna cry i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm gonna cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-6023022797015439674?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6023022797015439674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=6023022797015439674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/6023022797015439674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/6023022797015439674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/with-th-most-fondest-memories-that-we.html' title='With th most fondest memories that we had.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-3897516031102242203</id><published>2007-11-26T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T05:49:37.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>true wishes.</title><content type='html'>I have this splitting headache which is annoying me very much.&lt;br /&gt;no outings tmorw for me. &gt;P ( I guessed as much)&lt;br /&gt;went to Mediacorp today. Saw Joakim(Singapore Idol 2)&lt;br /&gt;Lee Teng?(Superhost) and Sijia(fireflies) at Parkway.&lt;br /&gt;I saw Kailin too! HAHA. okay, that was random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cupcakes are making me crazy i swear k&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;They are just loveeee, and i know i will put on weight. :O&lt;br /&gt;but whatever, i need to exercise.. :X&lt;br /&gt;I bought my christmas album alr((: &amp;amp; you will never ever guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAY&lt;/strong&gt; is &lt;u&gt;DIYA&lt;/u&gt; AND &lt;u&gt;DAREN&lt;/u&gt;. &gt;P HEHE. Make me uber high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know, i have this annoying sister who uses my things/clothes.&lt;br /&gt;ETC, SHE'S JUST PRACTICLLY TAKING MY THINGS LAH.&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEEEEDIOT GIRL. Go and die. &gt;P I do not like her.&lt;br /&gt;And she comes back asking me to lend her th com.&lt;br /&gt;NO WAY YOU ASS. NO WAY I'M LENDING IT TO YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I miss so many people now that i wan to die.&lt;br /&gt;gahh, my holiday is coming! COMING! COMING! WOOOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;btw, when is x2 for maple eh? &gt;(&lt;br /&gt;while in borders~ I was queueing up to get my colourful book purchased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHARLENE: (talks, talks, talks)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*later hits something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHARLENE: Oh soory! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*later then found out that it was just a pole* :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-3897516031102242203?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3897516031102242203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=3897516031102242203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3897516031102242203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3897516031102242203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/true-wishes.html' title='true wishes.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-3824982571382009347</id><published>2007-11-25T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T07:49:38.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty hearts, lazing minds, we'll make peace together.</title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; believe it or not, i have this sudden urge to play maple again.&lt;br /&gt;=x damnit. gaming addiction. rah! go and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry! Just ignore that post just now eh.&lt;br /&gt;was pissed off, but now i'm fine((=&lt;br /&gt;no worries, i still hate that person like wahh, buay tahan.&lt;br /&gt;hate is a strong word, noooo. I dislike that person.&lt;br /&gt;But however, th belinda is mad thingy, it's 100% TRUE&lt;br /&gt;that i don't want to think that it's true. ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;Played maple. Almost gonna level. I chionged can? HA HA!&lt;br /&gt;After not playing for 4 months, i'm back ((=&lt;br /&gt;and channel 8 always has &lt;u&gt;DIYA&lt;/u&gt; nowadays. HA HA! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Make me very high and all. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Cheryl! Faster, we are going tmrw, okay? I don't care. LOL! &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;change in plans tmrw. DIYA, RUIEN! **Laughs!&lt;br /&gt;MAPLE&lt;3 =xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My com super laggy now. ZZ.&lt;br /&gt;Belinda is mad i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥Belinda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ice skating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥Belinda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥Belinda says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then did u see the ice is REDD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;C♥ {{我爱陈迪雅♥says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;C♥ {{我爱陈迪雅♥says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;C♥ {{我爱陈迪雅♥says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥Belinda says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;you dont slap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥Belinda says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;you limped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;C♥ {{我爱陈迪雅♥ says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;go and die. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Marietta, super hyper now for i dunno what reason. *Lauhs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-3824982571382009347?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3824982571382009347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=3824982571382009347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3824982571382009347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3824982571382009347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/you-just-have-some-sense-of-orginality.html' title='empty hearts, lazing minds, we&apos;ll make peace together.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-8523061793238283991</id><published>2007-11-25T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T10:11:06.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never ever wished for what you wished for.</title><content type='html'>Fbt pre order 3 will be up very soon! YAY, haha, I can buy.&lt;br /&gt;Laughs* i'm gonna chiong to be th first person to order. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;rightttt, So kiasu don't know for what. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for th lack of updates as i know if i were to use th computer,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure to use it for like let's say 10 hours straight. (SO YAH)&lt;br /&gt;So instead, i took th time, to get out of th house. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;Went ice skating with Brenda, Cheryl and Marietta.&lt;br /&gt;This Marietta, so not enthu. Every time, always caught sitting down&lt;br /&gt;on th benches, like wth, we paid for her and yah, SO NOT ENTHU! lol.&lt;br /&gt;And yahh, Me and Brenda were th only ones who could balance well.&lt;br /&gt;LAUGHS* Cheryl, still wanting to learn, saying that she wants to go&lt;br /&gt;back to learn how to balance. HAHA. awwww, laughs.&lt;br /&gt;Brenda is uber weird i swear k. She keeps skating to people,&lt;br /&gt;and she starts to open up her arms to give that somebody a hug.&lt;br /&gt;(Obviously wanting to make people fall down only -.- )&lt;br /&gt;But i didn't fall for her 'trick' LAUGHS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after ice skatin, our legs were aching like i don't know what.&lt;br /&gt;We went to take neoprints after that(it's been ages since we last&lt;br /&gt;took together) HAHA, and i swear i look th same in all th neoprints. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Like one after another, th same old face, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Then me and Marietta had to leave first as we were already rushing&lt;br /&gt;for time, i had to go to City Hall to meet my mum and Marietta on&lt;br /&gt;th other hand has to rush back all th way to her grandmother's for&lt;br /&gt;what.. Dinner. Yehh, should be th case, and we both made up random&lt;br /&gt;funny excuses saying that th train was too packed to get in and blah.&lt;br /&gt;My mother was still in th office and she said,&lt;br /&gt;"oh too packed ah, then i stay in th office to wash my hair first."&lt;br /&gt;what th heck? HAHAHA. I was like eh? Okay..... rightt... LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Marietta, i really liked that hello kitty keychain you gave me.&lt;br /&gt;though it's small, but it's th thought that counts alright!&lt;br /&gt;ilu many many!&lt;3 HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;So.. Me and my mum went over to Taka for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I nearly died, legs were aching and all. That's it for Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, went to vivo with mum yet again mum. (:&lt;br /&gt;See, i'm so nice right, still go out with my mum. Ha ha! WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;And i didn't forget to bring my ear piece for my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Guess what? I bought 2 dresses from vivo @ &lt;strong&gt;$73.80&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not normal for charlene lim to wear a dress, but whatever,&lt;br /&gt;I want to. ha ha! and after that to my grandmother's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother was shocked to see me. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I never go there for like 4-5 months alr, and today, there i am.&lt;br /&gt;ha ha. Whatever, told you cousin just went for an operation on her leg&lt;br /&gt;to get those scary looking screws removed from her leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UBER UBER, SIBEI SIBEI, DAMN DAMN, FUCKING, FUCKING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scary i swear k. HA HA. ignore those x2 words. It's just random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlene Lim is going to th market tomorrow. *LAUGHS*&lt;br /&gt;and it's one month away to Christmas, say yay. &gt;P&lt;br /&gt;I need Sentosa badly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-8523061793238283991?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8523061793238283991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=8523061793238283991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/8523061793238283991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/8523061793238283991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/never-ever-wished-for-what-you-wished.html' title='Never ever wished for what you wished for.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-5840170440271415071</id><published>2007-11-22T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T06:01:07.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness lies within you; not letting small things affect you.</title><content type='html'>Woke up with a very bad stomach cramp, EEEEEEDIOT! ):&lt;br /&gt;Like super duper pain lorh. &gt;{&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? I'm watching 斗牛要不要 and i think it's okay coz got Hebe.&lt;br /&gt;Can't compare to 公主小妹. *Laughs. I seriously have got nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;Plus th new 飛輪海 is darn cute, hahaha, th one with mickey mouse.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, 亚纶 and吳尊 very cute! HAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;My holidays, are really spent not wisely. Instead of doing some revision,&lt;br /&gt;look what i'm doing, watching movies online. HA HA.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I also watched Enchanted and gameplan online can. *Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really called HOLIDAYS siol. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my darn mouse is being irritating lah, bloodyhell mouse.&lt;br /&gt;Like whenever i wanna move to that particular place, it keeps going&lt;br /&gt;round and round to i don't know where. Like sot already.&lt;br /&gt;I shall reply to those random tags by Sharelda, Stephanie &amp;amp; Cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS VERY TH MUCH FOR TAGGING&lt;/strong&gt;. *Laughs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sharelda: Okay, thanks for all th craps and telling me about, uhhh, you know who, HAHA. Okay lah, I will/shall sms you later when you sms me, HAHAAH. Have fun yo! [: And.. HAHAHHA. Laughs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stephanie: HUMPHHHH, Whatever loh! I win in audi nia, I never do anything else lo. Go tell Diya what?! HAHAHAH. LMAO. So eeeeeeevillll. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cheryl: Hiee iie n0e euu veriiex niice tuuh tagg miie wOrhs, mwarkx. HAHAHH! I can't twiit for nuts -.- *Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's th release of th PSLE results. I wonder how has all th P6's done.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. I shall go ask my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Plus I don't understand why they can register online now.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, nevermind, I don't need to understand anw. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;Cousin went for an operation to remove a metal thingy inside her leg.&lt;br /&gt;wo &gt;{ Wonder weather she okay anot. Primary 4 only?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;" BYE! &lt;em&gt;Iceskating tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! and look @ this((: !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FROM DIYA&lt;/b&gt;*Laughs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to charlene:&lt;br /&gt;HAha, unfortunately i don't get "free to do whatever i want to". Because there are alot of S pop related stuff coming up that will take up lots of my time! And a kid's camp in church that i'll be in... and my cousin's wedding to prepare for.... and finally my FYP which i have to work on during the one month school break. Haha.. but i'll try to get some free time out to just slack and stone. =) You enjoy your hols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;/edit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and I cannot tahan, this year's PSLE score highest is like 294.&lt;br /&gt;SO FREAKING PRO!! hahah, I only got 1** &gt;P&lt;br /&gt;sighhhhh, Super duper bored, and I wanna go out!&lt;br /&gt;I dunno if i can go tomorrow sia&gt;&lt;" Stupid freaking cramps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-5840170440271415071?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5840170440271415071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=5840170440271415071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/5840170440271415071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/5840170440271415071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/happiness-lies-within-you-not-letting.html' title='Happiness lies within you; not letting small things affect you.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-1881200188747088538</id><published>2007-11-21T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T08:10:45.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll protect you even if no one will.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Even though I can't protect you physically,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll protect you verbally, psychologically.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and when everyone's condemning you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; stand up for you, and protect you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anw, Today's plans of going out was yet again cancelled&lt;br /&gt;thanks to th fcking _ _ _ _ _ _ . -.- Fill in th blanks time!&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell, I need a new livejournal but I can't think of one right now.&lt;br /&gt;Eeeyeerrr, looks like I'm having a mental block. *Laughs&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Don't worry, I wont' PMS that much if you don't annoy me :3&lt;br /&gt;nah, I was just joking, *Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;I'm nice, and I won't bite, hahaahhhh. *&lt;em&gt;righttttttttttt&lt;/em&gt;, grins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need something to entertain my afternoons with.&lt;br /&gt;It's like fcking boring, and there's practically nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;plus, everyday, it's th usual turn on th computer, listen to some songs,&lt;br /&gt;and blah blah, reminds me of th powerpuff girls. (One of th episodes) *Laughs. Something worth watching-&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/v/3PYZV0MHCXw&amp;amp;rel"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/v/3PYZV0MHCXw&amp;amp;rel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rocks to th max I swear:3 There's nothing else to blog about aye.&lt;br /&gt;So I shall go off now(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you quite terribly sometimes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes, I wish I could be by your side, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;taking care of you and your needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;/edit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got terrible cramps now, and I'm terribly sick. -.-&lt;br /&gt;I've got a mild flu, I've got a sore throat, I've got a headache, and stomache. diao, Am I dying or what._. I need to rest, no more computer usage for me for now.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take a nap now? No, I don't want to. I shall be strong!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; th weather has been rather annoying, I mean, yeah, it's nice to sleep in, but when you wanna go out, you'll have a hard time going out. So remember to bring your umbrella's out eh! &amp;amp; don't start singing th umbrella song or maybe from a drizzle, it might be a thunder storm. LAUGHS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sharelda's going for council camp tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;That means I can't talk to her online for let's say 2 days? :{&lt;br /&gt;Roarhs, It's so boring without Sharelda! HAHAHA. (:&lt;br /&gt;Quickly go, and quickly come back uh! :{ If not I don't fren you!&lt;br /&gt;LAUGHS Stupidness, HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-1881200188747088538?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1881200188747088538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=1881200188747088538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1881200188747088538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1881200188747088538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/ill-protect-you-even-if-no-one-will.html' title='I&apos;ll protect you even if no one will.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-3739540549211029069</id><published>2007-11-20T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T02:58:50.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting pictures of different moods, helps alot in my dreams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;感情是不能勉强的. I know there are certain things that we can't force,&lt;br /&gt;however on th other hand, it takes courage to love someone. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We have to bear th consequences of th wrong doings that we have done. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Although there might be memories of relationships, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we still have to eventually let go of them. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It has been a long journey, and I know they I'm willing to give it all up. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOW, that It's over, I'm glad that we actually shared memories together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY 炎亞綸&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellooos, (: Went Parkway just now with Cheryl,&lt;br /&gt;coz she went to school first to get her books, I'm feeling darn pig can.&lt;br /&gt;All I'm thinking of is my prawn crackers. -.-&lt;br /&gt;argh, whatever, I need to go jogging. &amp;amp; I'm darn suay today can.&lt;br /&gt;roarhs! Only Cheryl knows why, Laughs*&lt;br /&gt;So.. I didn't know Popular staffs would be so stupid. :X&lt;br /&gt;I mean, they dk what on earth is text in action; an English book la. -.-&lt;br /&gt;*Laughs Aren't they just funny or are they just funny?! (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying kiwi's now, Laughs* they rock like anything.&lt;br /&gt;I bought ear rings too just now! &amp;amp; A Eeyore pouch for my phone.&lt;br /&gt;I tempted Cheryl to buy another one for herself.&lt;br /&gt;(because it's just too soft! Laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Yoke Teng and Cher Hui @ topshop, Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, Cher Hui fcking rich lahs, buy a shoe from topshop o.o&lt;br /&gt;$100++? I don't know. Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; There's this cute "orange" hanging on my phone, haha.&lt;br /&gt;darn cute, Cheryl also got one(:&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I've been tagged again by Stephanie to do something, Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"According to the rules, people who are tagged must write 7 weird things about themselves and then choose 7 people to be tagged. Don't forget to leave a comment that 'you are tagged' in their blog and tell them to read your blog..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;righttt Stephanie.. Weird things ._.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;li&gt;I LOVE DIYA(okay, I think that's like not even weird but heck)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need to go out at least for a week if not I'll die.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like MacDonald's fries with Vanilla ice cream.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I live for magazines, books, etc. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like fries with caramel sauce .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I vandalise on my shoe=xx&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I'm bored, i walk around in circles. -.- LAME RIGHT I KNOW.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anybody who wants to do this quiz just do, just do. -.-&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, RIGHT.. All are random facts alright! &gt;&lt;" I dun even know what I'm talking about, HAHAH&gt;/ What a random quiz. Laughs**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third day of my phone xDD I LOVE YOU LAH PHONE. Laughs*&lt;br /&gt;Freedom! My sister's away, YES, YES, YES, YES. Laughs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;backaches sucks for nuts! Roarhs.&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/7837177014842152630-3739540549211029069?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3739540549211029069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=3739540549211029069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3739540549211029069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3739540549211029069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/painting-pictures-of-different-moods.html' title='Painting pictures of different moods, helps alot in my dreams.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-2046646209319117250</id><published>2007-11-19T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T04:35:50.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bang, and you're dead.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't understand what is with adults these days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's either they are mad, or they are just mad. LOLL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bloodyhell, My mum and dad are rlly mad lah k.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't understand them.. Esp my dad. -________-"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;roarhs, I dunno lah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second day of my phone and I'm loving it(:&lt;br /&gt;My gawd, it rocks many many alright, like there's 115 songs alr,&lt;br /&gt;and a Diya video and 80 pictures. muhahahahhas.&lt;br /&gt;and my gawd, xiao hua xiao cao; Peggy is darn pretty can?!&lt;br /&gt;AHAHHAAHAAAHHHHAHAHAHAAHAA, familar hor.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, she's one of Ms Singapore Universe's top 25(:&lt;br /&gt;and I tell you, she will win for sure(: MUHAHHHHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too lazy to go on anymore. laughs*&lt;br /&gt;vote for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RUIEN&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ELVIN&lt;/span&gt; for star awards can liaos~~&lt;br /&gt;and can also vote for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PORNSAK&lt;/span&gt; if have him, HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;ya lun's bday is tomorrow!!!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-2046646209319117250?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2046646209319117250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=2046646209319117250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2046646209319117250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2046646209319117250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/bang-and-youre-dead.html' title='bang, and you&apos;re dead.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-8090412850573461408</id><published>2007-11-18T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T02:08:50.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just picking up th pieces of th torned memories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY VON :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I dreaming? I got a new phone(: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bwahahhahaas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;N73(: It's nice. It's ME some more! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;woohoots&lt;/span&gt;. But it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;laggy&lt;/span&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, it's nice! nice! nice! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;woohooooo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'm dreaming. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;. what nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;Can put in so many songs and pictures and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; memory card is 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;gb&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;Nice one Charlene. &amp;amp; of course, mus thank my mother for buying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;, I changed numbers. But you can still look for me on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; other number just that for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;smses&lt;/span&gt; and all and asking me to call&lt;br /&gt;you all, I'll use my other number as my other line haven't end(:&lt;br /&gt;Ask from me if you want &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; new number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to blog about, there's only one pathetic game in my phone;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Sudoku&lt;/span&gt;, but it's alright &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lahs&lt;/span&gt;. (: Oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;yehh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; quiz thingy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do the following WITHOUT complaints.&lt;br /&gt;2. Choose 5 people to do this after you completed yours.&lt;br /&gt;3. Leave a tag on the person's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;tag board&lt;/span&gt; to say he/she have been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;4. Start your post with; I HAVE BEEN TAGGED.&lt;br /&gt;I was tagged by Stephanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;FAVOURITES&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Colour : Orange, Black, Pink, Grey, Electric blue.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Food: Mummy's cooking(:&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Movie: Cartoon? Horror flicks, Comedy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;action packed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Sport: Running, Bowling, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Badminton&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Day: Fridays are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; best.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Season: Autumn and winter of course.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Ice-cream: Cookies and cream, Hazelnut, Vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Country: Korea, Japan, Paris, Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;CURRENTS&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood: Happy like anything.&lt;br /&gt;Current Clothes: Shirt and pants.&lt;br /&gt;Current Desktop: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;STITCHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Current Time: 5.57PM.&lt;br /&gt;Current Surroundings: Raining;cold[super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;shuang&lt;/span&gt;], playing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Diya's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;liwu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Current Annoyance: My sister taking all my things! *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;RARR&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;FIRSTS&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;First Best Friend: ? Can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;First Crush: Some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;hawt&lt;/span&gt; random poly guy.&lt;br /&gt;First Movie: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Rugrats&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;First Lie: Saying that i was sick and could not going out(: But i wasn't sick la, just plain lazy that's all(:&lt;br /&gt;First Music: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;ermmm&lt;/span&gt;. Doe, Rae, Mi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;LASTS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last drink: Honey lemon.&lt;br /&gt;Last Car Ride: Not that I know of.&lt;br /&gt;Last Crush: I told you, some random &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;hawt&lt;/span&gt; poly guy!&lt;br /&gt;Last Phone Call: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Meloink&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Last CD played: is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Diya's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;li&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;wu&lt;/span&gt; counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAVE YOU EVER....&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dated one of your good friends: No and I never will.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever broken the law: (:&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been arrested: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Nahh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on TV: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;DIYA&lt;/span&gt;! DEAN!&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed someone you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know: Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random 5 things you are good at: Number one @ Stoning, Number two @ wasting money, Number three @ sleeping late in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; morning, Number four @ exceeding my phone bills and number 5 @ always not being on time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things you've done today: Eat, Bathe, sing and Went PP to get my phone!&lt;br /&gt;3 things you can hear right now: Th rain, my mother bathing[&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;], my com being super duper noisy.&lt;br /&gt;5 People to tag: Anyone who wants to do it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;BYEBYE.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-8090412850573461408?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8090412850573461408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=8090412850573461408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/8090412850573461408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/8090412850573461408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/just-picking-up-th-pieces-of-th-torned.html' title='Just picking up th pieces of th torned memories.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-4191285810019230337</id><published>2007-11-18T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T09:09:37.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart beats as one for you.</title><content type='html'>New blogskin-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayness, I'm gonna get a new phone. Woohoo. &lt;em&gt;N73&lt;/em&gt;[ME]&lt;br /&gt;Woohooos(: Happppyaee. N73 .&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to blog about, gonna get a new number I think.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know th new number, then tell me in msn! ((:&lt;br /&gt;I hope it doesn't start with a 8 man, I don't like numbers which start with 8 now.&lt;br /&gt;roarrrrr, I was tagged to do a quiz by Stephanie by i lazy to do. =xx&lt;br /&gt;I shall do it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like my skin now thanks to wenhui^^&lt;br /&gt;Nitews.&lt;br /&gt;Parkway tmr to get my phone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-4191285810019230337?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4191285810019230337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=4191285810019230337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/4191285810019230337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/4191285810019230337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-heart-beats-as-one-for-you.html' title='My heart beats as one for you.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-4397408120985807557</id><published>2007-11-17T01:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T09:38:00.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a fine defination between you and me.</title><content type='html'>Just a quick update and I'm off.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO GO FOR A HOLIDAY! &lt;em&gt;MY GAWD&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;GAWHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super lazy to update these few days My life's changing! yeahh right. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I went out yesterday with Weeling, Brenda and Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;and today, Cheryl and Brenda. Dx&lt;br /&gt;I bought my flats/pumps(whatever you call it) today! Darnn happy can. hah.&lt;br /&gt;Also bought shorts and I.P zone shirts yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;So... I've got new stuffs. happy, happy and more happy!&lt;br /&gt;but bloody hell, I think I can't go out next week alr as my sister's gonna be away for one week(YAYNESS) but however th sad news is that she's taking all my things away with her lah bloodyhell! My shirts, my pants, my everything can?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taiwan audition is addictive, hahahas(:&lt;br /&gt;got s.h.e songs, fei lun hai songs, jay chou songs and many moreeeeex.&lt;br /&gt;but it's uber hard to level can? HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;anw, I shall go off now, I'm super tired!&lt;br /&gt;ohh, and do join my in taiwan audi; paperloves(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;asshole&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-4397408120985807557?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4397408120985807557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=4397408120985807557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/4397408120985807557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/4397408120985807557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/theres-fine-defination-between-you-and.html' title='There&apos;s a fine defination between you and me.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-686181948967841328</id><published>2007-11-13T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:06:53.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the heart asunder, though not remote.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yes, before i forget, &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KEELY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WELCOME BACK MARIETTADEAREST&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think I failed in many ways. I failed as: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-a daughter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-a sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-a friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- a student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling terrible, just terrible, I mean that has got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;What happens if okay, I'm thinking ahead now.&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to say now, my life is screwed uh.&lt;br /&gt;and I really wanna go to Sentosa real soon.&lt;br /&gt;I need to get a life and go enjoy my holidays for th time being&lt;br /&gt;instead of th daily sitting infront of th com just stoning and&lt;br /&gt;looking @ random sites and playing with neopets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I SHOULD GET A LIFE MAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched Dora and Mickey mouse club just now. It's so cute I swear.&lt;br /&gt;I've got evdience that i watched both th shows. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132296822923945282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzmUxLQ_ZUI/AAAAAAAAADY/FnlB6NmOQcQ/s320/dorraa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132297419924399442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzmVT7Q_ZVI/AAAAAAAAADg/3JP3jsqh-FE/s320/mickey+and+minnie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Pictures tell then all.&lt;br /&gt;Off to watch tv for awhile then going to study abit.&lt;br /&gt;Depends if i have th mood. I shall go eat a moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister, go out with me tomorrow can? I need to get a life. &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I kinda miss you quite terribly sometimes.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Sometimes I feel that my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt; isn't needed on this earth. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Like I'm just a burden to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-686181948967841328?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/686181948967841328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=686181948967841328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/686181948967841328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/686181948967841328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/heart-asunder-though-not-remote.html' title='the heart asunder, though not remote.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzmUxLQ_ZUI/AAAAAAAAADY/FnlB6NmOQcQ/s72-c/dorraa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-2186415217872536030</id><published>2007-11-12T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T06:45:20.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm willing to let go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;It's over, yes it is. &lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;and I don't have any comments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;I've gotten over, and I'm okay.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;roar,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;can I die? LOL, noooo. I was just being lame. &lt;/span&gt;Ignore that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;公主小妹 is really nice. I finished th whole thing already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Waiting for episode 10 which is th last one. &lt;strong&gt;WUZUN IS FCKING HOT&lt;/strong&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL he really is. He's body is woah, muscular lo. WTF. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; I can't stand that stupid dolly woman[ aiya whatever her name is, I don't care what dolly or what, she dorolly whatever shit lah]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She sucks to the core lah. WTF. Anyhow only. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You all must be wondering what I'm talking about hor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL, I'm talking about th show lahs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anw, I shall stone more. Biology is really keeping me glued to th subj&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and, Literature is making me more into th text. Woohoo, Say yay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let's go Sentosa to sit th luge. Okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Look what I found&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/profile_videos?user=cswxuihui&amp;amp;p=r"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/profile_videos?user=cswxuihui&amp;amp;p=r&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Th mission 4 video recaps of &lt;u&gt;DIYA&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;DAREN&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's blur but at least it's better than nothing. (: &lt;u&gt;but I see myself&lt;/u&gt;. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-2186415217872536030?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2186415217872536030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=2186415217872536030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2186415217872536030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2186415217872536030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-willing-to-let-go.html' title='I&apos;m willing to let go.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-272198358365696509</id><published>2007-11-12T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T01:19:14.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those were th times where i painted pictures of you.</title><content type='html'>Like I said, I'm gonna die any minute. I'm aching all over for god's sake lah.&lt;br /&gt;So I actually couldn't go out but in th end, I sneaked out of th house&lt;br /&gt;and off I went to Orchard, walking circles and circles.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; th best part was that I get to see her(:&lt;br /&gt;uhh, you won't know th her, coz this sorta info is kept private(:&lt;br /&gt;No point asking anw. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Rachel's sister to pass her some stuff. &amp;amp; yes,&lt;br /&gt;I beg to differ that they are different. They are almost almost th same can?&lt;br /&gt;Just that Rachel doesn't put on make-up and her sis does.&lt;br /&gt;So yahh, and there's some differences between them which I shall not say it too.&lt;br /&gt;Non-thless, they look th same to me.&lt;br /&gt;Then in th night went to th airport and I felt like taking aeroplanes can.&lt;br /&gt;I want to go for a holiday. sobb.&lt;br /&gt;That was Saturday, LOLL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, STONING DAY. I watched &lt;a href="http://www.crunchyroll.com/showseries?id=5776"&gt;公主小妹&lt;/a&gt; and yeah, it rocks many many.&lt;br /&gt;=D haha, hmm, wuzun kissed angela in th show already! *RAHHHHH*&lt;br /&gt;and yahh, I'm still dying of boredom. TSK, TSK. Damn irritating.&lt;br /&gt;I shall stay at home tomorrow. hahahah. Nothing to say already.&lt;br /&gt;Getting more boring these few days, sian dao.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to study now, I studied yesterday for 3 hours kay.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; read th Literature storybook which was damn nice(:&lt;br /&gt;Biology and Chemistry is alright for now uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;/edit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brand new Monday and what the hell am I up to? Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I practically wasted my Monday. I slept at 6am and I woke up at 1pm.&lt;br /&gt;I really couldn't sleep. i guess I should not stick to th same old habbits of mine.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping late is a so nono man. Terrible. gahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;I shall be a good girl and go study now. Tomorrow? No plans for now.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday! Hurry come will ya? I shall go to Brenda's house on Wednesday(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Th neopets craze is back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-272198358365696509?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/272198358365696509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=272198358365696509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/272198358365696509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/272198358365696509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/those-were-th-times-where-i-painted.html' title='Those were th times where i painted pictures of you.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-6108742905062569955</id><published>2007-11-10T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:06:54.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A picture paints a thousand words.</title><content type='html'>I'm damn tired thanks to yesterday lah. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Went to school at around 1 plus to get books.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Mr Karib. LOLS, He always talking on th phone wan can.&lt;br /&gt;*PSSST* BUSINESS AH, BUSINESS(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home, put th books down and headed for ECP.&lt;br /&gt;Before that, I met Rachel downstairs my house go Parkway first.&lt;br /&gt;Basketball(: HAHAH. Then cab to ECP.&lt;br /&gt;We had much fun, but guess what? Only 11 turned up. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;First we cycled. (: LOL, The man like kee siao.&lt;br /&gt;trying to be lame only, discount all of us one dollar. -__-"" AHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and that Michelle was just flirting! HAHAHAHHAHAHA(:&lt;br /&gt;Then cycle cycle cycle, damn tiring, On th way, I had to stop to wait&lt;br /&gt;for all th slowpokes to come.&lt;br /&gt;I said, EH! YOU ALL BETTER HURRY AH, YOU ALL DON'T COME HERE&lt;br /&gt;IN 10 SECONDS TIME, I GO OFF WITHOUT YOU AH!&lt;br /&gt;Then they all hurry. HAHA, Then Mei Xian say what like Jay sia. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Where got? AHAHAHHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was still fun lah kay. We intended to cycle to Camelot,&lt;br /&gt;but then we stopped at th Changi there, somewhere near th campsite&lt;br /&gt;coz Yoke Teng say very dangerous alot of cars and lorries.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, But super fun still. I went high when we were going back.&lt;br /&gt;I Started singing all th Diya songs((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, bu zhi bu jue you xiang dao ni~~&lt;br /&gt;Baby xiang ni, yi cie de bu kuai le jui rang ta guo qu~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny, Rachel keep asking me to shut up. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Then cycled all th way back, and some couple so eeediot, bang into me-.-&lt;br /&gt;Mei Xian, Pei Si, Angelina, Eileen, Michelle, Yoke Tend and Olivia all so slow la! All behind. Me Rachel and Cher Hui all in front. LOL, then I waited for them. Lu ran, so pro, use her roller baldes, then halfway don't want roller blade already -____-" She roller blade so slow some more can, HAHH, beginner roller blades ah.&lt;br /&gt;Then we all happy happy reach back to th starting point.&lt;br /&gt;I died. LOL, My legs all cramp sia. Then waited for th rest to come back.&lt;br /&gt;We were sitting outside th bicycle shop in one row can.&lt;br /&gt;Plus we all wearing class tee shirt expect for Yoke Teng. [EXTRA! lol]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went round taking pictures((= LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131109208632026290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzVco7Q_ZLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RgMlrg18wwU/s320/pei+si.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pei Si= Camera shy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131109651013657794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzVdCrQ_ZMI/AAAAAAAAACY/Bd_aiyQQ0ac/s320/eileen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen= Blur queen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131110458467509474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzVdxrQ_ZOI/AAAAAAAAACo/x0-Bweap1Y4/s320/olivia.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olivia = Blur queen no 2. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131239913076778226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzXTg7Q_ZPI/AAAAAAAAACw/cZ1US6dUVUI/s320/yoke+teng.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoketeng= th most enthu person on earth. AHHAHA. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131240415587951874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzXT-LQ_ZQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8-k-zJtftg0/s320/rachel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel= lame.. But I still love you(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131241918826505522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzXVVrQ_ZTI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ZBL1uHSUc-0/s320/cher+hui.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cher Hui= Enthu no 2. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131109998906008786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzVdW7Q_ZNI/AAAAAAAAACg/cJbvFphUumA/s320/michelle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle= EEYEER, ZILIAN ALL TH WAY SIA. hahaha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelina= No comments. pssss. HAHA. Coz she never take at all -__-"&lt;br /&gt;and didn't get to take with Mei Xian and Lu Ran coz they left first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After cycling, Michelle, Mei Xian and Lu Ran had to leave first.&lt;br /&gt;Thn they went off first lo. We went to th arcade.&lt;br /&gt;Play photo hunt. TERRIBLE LO. So hard like what!&lt;br /&gt;Then played DDR with that Yoke Teng, and Stephanie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm addicted to affonova.&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHA, x1.5((=&lt;br /&gt;Then Olivia, Pei Si, Angelina and Eileen had to leave.&lt;br /&gt;Thn only left with me, Rachel, Yoke Teng and Cher Hui.&lt;br /&gt;So we went to th Hong Kong cafe to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, so quiet can?! Like no sound at all. HAHA, th music is so classical. ~~&lt;br /&gt;That place reminded me of Diya and Darren(: HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to sit on th floor where Diya stand that day kay. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Parkway again to play basketball, Th stupid machine&lt;br /&gt;eat my leg, HAHA. No lah, th stupid machine go make my leg.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH, make me kenna injured, now my leg bruised dao siao. DAMN PAIN.&lt;br /&gt;Th highest score was 308 only can?! EEYEER, aaha. Terrible.&lt;br /&gt;So now.. My arms, legs, aiya, whole body pain lah kay. -____-"&lt;br /&gt;Terrible, just terrible. HAHAH, I need massage. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Jolyn told me that she organising a bbq with th class.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want go lah k. HAHA, yesterday never come. *HUMPH*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I not highlighting my hair already(: I can't post pictures of th rest!! ROAR.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-6108742905062569955?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6108742905062569955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=6108742905062569955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/6108742905062569955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/6108742905062569955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/picture-paints-thousand-words.html' title='A picture paints a thousand words.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzVco7Q_ZLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RgMlrg18wwU/s72-c/pei+si.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-8132325895162936936</id><published>2007-11-09T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T10:32:15.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How nice will it be, if i can be like you.</title><content type='html'>HAPPY &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;LATE &lt;/span&gt;DEEPAVALI TO ALL WHO ARE CELEBRATING!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, I don't care, not my business, and I'm not celebrating can already=DD&lt;br /&gt;(ignore th late) AHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to stay overnight in Brenda's house.&lt;br /&gt;RAH, Why cannot, I asked my mother she come and tell me don't ask.&lt;br /&gt;HUH, what kind of explaination is that? Terrible explaination.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT, I WANT, I WANT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, went to Maria with my mum jus now.&lt;br /&gt;She met her sister and they kept talking and talking non-stop,&lt;br /&gt;then leave me out. -_-" Eeediot right? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I almost died. They talk then I look at them, walking so slowly somemore.&lt;br /&gt;My mother damn cartoon jus now lah.&lt;br /&gt;Coz I went into John Little then got th turn turn $1 machine.&lt;br /&gt;I saw A MINI STITCH VENDING MACHINE LEH! Not bad lah hor. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Coz it's $2 mah, then I put in th first one dollar can.&lt;br /&gt;Then th second one dollar cannot. -______-"&lt;br /&gt;Th stupid machine eat up my $1 can, then my mother go call one john little&lt;br /&gt;woman ask her if can take out th $1.&lt;br /&gt;You know what th woman replied?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni shi bu shi yao ren bang mang?&lt;br /&gt;Then my mother say, no, na ge machine stucked zhu, wo yao na hui wo de $1.&lt;br /&gt;Then th woman said, huh? Wo bu zhi dao lah. Then she walk away.&lt;br /&gt;(BAD SERVICE MANN)&lt;br /&gt;Aiya, but th way my mum talk in chinese damn cartoon lah. HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;Then my $1 got eaten up by that machine lo and you know what my mum said?&lt;br /&gt;Never mind th $1 lah, give them as donation. -_______-""&lt;br /&gt;They so rich, need what donation sia. LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;oh and I was playing o2 jam just now, and I saw a girl named Delphina?&lt;br /&gt;Delphina ah, you play o2 jam mehh? And you can play overseas wan mehh? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, and I can't level to level 16 coz I need to do a song level 9&lt;br /&gt;and above and it has to be goodx100. SIAO LAH.&lt;br /&gt;and I'm craping with Belinda now on msn.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care about th three of them already okay!&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to say goodbye to them. omg, I sound like I going to die like that.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHH. Seriously la, let me concentrate on my studies then those three can. I want to work hard, jiayoujiayou! hahaha, thousand and one people asking me to do so. [ No lah, not so kua zhang where got so many people. ]&lt;br /&gt;and oh, I suck at super mario on th com lah k haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.y8.com/games/Mario_World"&gt;http://www.y8.com/games/Mario_World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is to kill your boredom, thanks to Cheryl. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, Enough said, I shall stop here.&lt;br /&gt;later going to school to buy my books. yeahhh,[ I know I'm some kiasu woman lah k don't have to rub it in. HA HA.] and I shall go talk to &lt;strong&gt;some&lt;/strong&gt; teachers. And not what you think((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's this &lt;strong&gt;cockroach&lt;/strong&gt; in my house, clever leh you. Move here to there still in my house. Not bad ah you, can go join competition already. LMAO. It's super pro and I see it crawling up th wall, super fast also! *screams* Very long wan can?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-8132325895162936936?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8132325895162936936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=8132325895162936936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/8132325895162936936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/8132325895162936936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-nice-will-it-be-if-i-can-be-like.html' title='How nice will it be, if i can be like you.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-2826850417417873233</id><published>2007-11-07T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:06:55.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sit down and listen to me sing out my feelings.</title><content type='html'>Ay, Friendster is screwed up lah k, I have no comments.&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is Facebook is th new friendster(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, yes, I've got some threatening news to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://amountbeingscammed.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://amountbeingscammed.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn scary leh, see th amount of people being cheated of by their money, see lah, anyhow go blog shop and this is what you will get. TSK. Show you a pic. Terrible right? Can use that money to buy a psp already lor. TERRIBLE SINGAPORENS. Don't know what they up to actually lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus my blog ranking is pathetic. From 128 to 123 to now 111 then move back up to ermm, let me think.... 115 -.- EEEEEEEEEEEEEDIOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130053677514172626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzGco7brKNI/AAAAAAAAABo/fGn4Rvomiuc/s320/blog+ranking.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130053995341752546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzGc7bbrKOI/AAAAAAAAABw/iYEFTh9KC8g/s320/blog+ranking+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please vote for me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA. funny &gt; LOL! I need entertainment lehh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holidays like really got nothing to do. Wake up, on th computer, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go play here play there, blog here blog there, Sian already then &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talk on msn, then nothing to do already, Stone... So diao lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super boring lah. My holidays got no life wan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister ah, haven't even finish O level, she already go out to play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;KEE SIAO LAH SHE! Want to die only sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and about Lisabeth's party, I not going already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far, then only wo yi ge ren qu, plus my mum don't allow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might be going for macs breakfast with Rachel and Felicia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; I forgot tomorrow is Deepavali and my mum not working somemore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even more diao lah. What nonsense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to go for holiday can?? Marietta, Michelle and Delphina not even in Singapore, so xian mu can. *roar* How I wish I can go with them ah. x__X I think I going Genting. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday, going to buy school books, WOOHOO. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I CANNOT WAIT ALREADY, I WISH TOMORROW WAS FRIDAY(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to study can?! Don't ask me why, coz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really got nothing better to do(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and you know what I found in my email? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got this two people, one man and woman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Send me something about their late family members&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and in th email, it stated that what got some money then wan to share with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I then don't wan lah. HAHAHAHA. Go share with other people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;damnit, it's so stupid can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my blister is back again, it's bleeding and it's super pain.&lt;br /&gt;oh and I saw myself on tv yesterday. HAHAHA. -_-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you leave me speechless when you talk to me&lt;br /&gt;you leave me breathless, the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;you manage to disarm me, my soul is shining through&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but surrender, my everything to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我要哭了.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where is my eeeeeeediot sister who is suppose to come home to play her neopets ah? I'm suppose to watch her play those games can. LOL. My sister actually stayed up all night yesterday just to play neopets with her friend. LAME RIGHT? She played till about 4 and i was still awake listening to Diya's li wu[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday outing very screwed, already Michelle, Vanessa and Irwina not going. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who else you think not going eeh? &amp;amp; th food, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TERRIBLE PLANNING, SITI STILL PREPARING ANOT AH?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope everything will turn out to be alright. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-___________________________________________________-""&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-2826850417417873233?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2826850417417873233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=2826850417417873233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2826850417417873233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2826850417417873233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/sit-down-and-listen-to-me-sing-out-my.html' title='Sit down and listen to me sing out my feelings.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RzGco7brKNI/AAAAAAAAABo/fGn4Rvomiuc/s72-c/blog+ranking.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-564413978677366210</id><published>2007-11-06T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T05:24:12.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything just has to end here.</title><content type='html'>New skin:D bwahhaha. Vote for my blog hor!&lt;br /&gt;Cheat my feelings,  It's just an album with different singers songs in one album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahah, okay fine, then blame me for not reading th info properly.&lt;br /&gt;So anw, i don't understand why people have to put appointments&lt;br /&gt;on th same day when they already know that they already has one&lt;br /&gt;on th same day? I don't understand why lah k.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for being mad at you for no rhyme or reason but yahh.&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda pissed off kay, i mean this is th last class outing&lt;br /&gt;and then you come and tell me you cannot make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are those people really more important to you then we are?&lt;br /&gt;I mean if they are, i have no objection, but we are your classmates.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE HELLO?! and so anw, it's your decision if you wanna turn up on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Not mine as I organise, so I confirm will be going.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me qi siao, hahaa. Anw, Felicia wants to go to Sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHHA. I'm sick._. I also want to go lehh, can we go tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;And, I WANT TO GET MY SCHOOL BOOKS ASAP CAN?!&lt;br /&gt;I shall go on Friday lahh haha. Gahhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;and there's something that got me thinking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why do people fall in love when they will in th end break up? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I mean, got no link lah, they want to fall in love, make a commitment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Then how come they want to break up after that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So... I'm begging you all lah hor, if you all wan to fall in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Open your eyes first can, pick th correct one for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roar, let me study. So anw, Marietta's going to Japan tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Have a safe trip ah, and I want my hellokitty! haha.&lt;br /&gt;AND i very xian mu those who mugged so long and finally, finally&lt;br /&gt;today's their last paper! HAHAHHAHAHA. Take my sister for example.&lt;br /&gt;No wait, she still has two more papers lah! HHHA.&lt;br /&gt;fine, whoever lah huh.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-564413978677366210?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/564413978677366210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=564413978677366210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/564413978677366210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/564413978677366210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/everything-just-has-to-end-here.html' title='Everything just has to end here.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-2758436155572451299</id><published>2007-11-04T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T07:19:53.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know i have to let go quietly, but I'll not let go now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Diya's compliation album &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;that includes her 礼物 is out already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say yay! HAHAHA, shall go get it tomorrow((:&lt;br /&gt;hahas. DIYA&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, i spend the whole time stoning looking at a book.&lt;br /&gt;Currently reading Jodi Picoult's Harvesting the heart. It's nice.&lt;br /&gt;hahahh, wth. I know I'm slow kayyy, But I don't really care(:&lt;br /&gt;and I feel super stupid, like why bother lending money to a person&lt;br /&gt;who is poor and can never pay that early?&lt;br /&gt;Wth, I'm broke, and I was stupid enough to lend a person money&lt;br /&gt;who will never pay back only like what when she earns it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damnit. I might as well die without th album):&lt;br /&gt;I can't get th Diya song): Omgg, I'm gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;Really lah, wth._. A lesson learned.&lt;br /&gt;Sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhs.&lt;br /&gt;I think I can't get it.&lt;br /&gt;Anybody kind enough to lend me money?):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CLASS OUTING FOR 201`07.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PICNIC AT EASTCOASTPARK.MEET THIS COMING FRIDAY (9November07) AT ECP(MACS).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WE ARE ONLY MEETING THERE , PICNIC IS AROUND TH GRASS AREA IF I'M NOT WRONG, WILL SEE HOW EVERYTHING GOES, AND TH WEATHER. PRAY THAT TH WEATHER WILL BE FINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TIME: 4PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ATTIRE: CLASS TEESHIRT IF POSSIBLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ANYTHING PLEASE CALL OR TEXT ME.&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/7837177014842152630-2758436155572451299?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2758436155572451299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=2758436155572451299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2758436155572451299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2758436155572451299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-know-i-have-to-let-go-quietly-but-ill.html' title='I know i have to let go quietly, but I&apos;ll not let go now.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-1073443647733195438</id><published>2007-11-03T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:06:55.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>your smile, captivated me.</title><content type='html'>damnit, I've got gastric):&lt;br /&gt;Gahhhhhhhhhh, I want to go tmrl):&lt;br /&gt;I'm going, and I don't care :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Diyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I 'm gonna take pictures with you right?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i rlly hope so and if i see people whom i wan to take pics with,&lt;br /&gt;i will right? hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't sleep, and I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;Will be back later to update((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;/edit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back! hahaha. Diya so cute today lah! wth.&lt;br /&gt;Took pics with her too! But only got three. -.- hahahs. Better than nothing.&lt;br /&gt;hehh. So, I met Stephanie downstairs my house.&lt;br /&gt;And we took like let's say 15-30 mins to walk there?&lt;br /&gt;haha, idk, there was a big crowd outside HongKong cafe.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, me and Steph joined in th queue.&lt;br /&gt;I saw Diya(: HAHHAHAAA, I WAS HIGH. whatever~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought three sets from them. Mannn. I know it's pathetic lahs hahas.&lt;br /&gt;Then we were asked to stand outside there coz inside no space.\&lt;br /&gt;Pornsak kept smiling. wth, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;Thn he told Diya and Darren what we look so ke lian ah?&lt;br /&gt;No space stand outside there..&lt;br /&gt;Then Diya say wait ah. Then she gave that big smile at us.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Pornsak asked us to go in first, let us sit down, later jiao suan&lt;br /&gt;So we went in lorr. Diya blocked my way, I excuse her. She smiled(: LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then sat so far away from them lah. wth.&lt;br /&gt;Super irritating. hahah. Went out after eating,&lt;br /&gt;and took pictures with Diya and Darren&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie told Darren that I wanted to take a picture with Diya.&lt;br /&gt;then Darren's face like so sad like that and gang hao Diya also came out(:&lt;br /&gt;So we took a picture together. ((:&lt;br /&gt;Darren asked me, ni hen gao lehh, what's ur height? I said, 175(:&lt;br /&gt;He immediately stretched out his hands and "congratulated me"&lt;br /&gt;Gong xi ni, ni bi wo gao 1cm. HAHAHHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, let th pictures do th talking! HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;ps, thank you Stephanie for calling me retarded! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;In th signature, Diya put for me; &lt;u&gt;DEAREST NICE CHARLENE!&lt;/u&gt; LOLLLLS!&lt;br /&gt;I've got something to conclude, &lt;u&gt;PORNSAK IS LAME!&lt;/u&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;lazy to put copyrighted for th pics, Don't steal ah!&lt;br /&gt;If not I box you up kayyyyy! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;oh yarhh, I went to Parkway to print th photos.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER CROWDED LAHS! LOLLS!&lt;br /&gt;Then went pass comics connection and saw Cher Hui and YokeTeng!&lt;br /&gt; So we all ended up in th arcarde! LOLLS! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128572772790511730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RyxZw7brKHI/AAAAAAAAAAw/uGlKRg73gdY/s320/hehhhh.JPG" border="0" /&gt;First picture((:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128572150020253778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RyxZMrbrKFI/AAAAAAAAAAg/hu1fI8d3CYM/s320/OMGSH.JPG" border="0" /&gt;HAHHAHAHHHAAHHHAAHA!! &lt;strong&gt;Holding hands&lt;/strong&gt;(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not my fault, she suggested it. =xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128570779925686306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RyxX87brKCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2m19UuJEdCE/s320/iloveyou.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diya!&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128575714843109522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RyxccLbrKJI/AAAAAAAAAA8/E4FbuPDy7rA/s320/thanks+diya+and+darren.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Thank you &lt;u&gt;Diya&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Darren&lt;/u&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Diya, rest well! Why you only sleep one hour!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Takecare ah! ((: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I LOVE DIYA!&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay, yes, before I forget, I better announce this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FELLOW TWO ZERO ONES!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLASS GATHERING WILL BE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AT EAST COAST PARK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PICNIC!!(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks Ashriqah for th brilliant idea!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Details will be confirmed by this week if possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't forget to catch The Mission 4 this comming Tuesday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Channel 8 at 8PM((: I think will have me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks to Stephanie for hiding behind me and to Darren's family members. AHHAHAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-1073443647733195438?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1073443647733195438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=1073443647733195438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1073443647733195438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1073443647733195438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/your-smile-captivated-me.html' title='your smile, captivated me.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7mM_cng46I/RyxZw7brKHI/AAAAAAAAAAw/uGlKRg73gdY/s72-c/hehhhh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-2625273453479463429</id><published>2007-11-02T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T03:36:47.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart stumbles on you,</title><content type='html'>two zero one` oh seven):&lt;br /&gt;I miss alot of people from that particular class. \&lt;br /&gt;We will be separated):&lt;br /&gt;I mean not all but most of us will be.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;TWO ZERO ONE CLASS OUTING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I ORGANISING! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;[:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GIVE ME FREAKING SUGGESTIONS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Must write big big, HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHHH.&lt;br /&gt;but of course, you all must pick a place lahs. hahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;Went to collect th results in th morning, i ran to school can. -.-&lt;br /&gt;How wonderful. Got th book list thanks to Brenda.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what I'm taking! HAHAHHA. wth.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's core Geography and Elective Lit?&lt;br /&gt;idk, haha, must be, must be.&lt;br /&gt;The textbooks are getting more and more expensive.&lt;br /&gt;So stupid okay! wth.&lt;br /&gt;Thn me, &lt;u&gt;Marietta&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Cheryl&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Brenda&lt;/u&gt; went to Parkway.&lt;br /&gt;Went to macs, we were practically talking crap la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What red sea -_-" Lameshit BRENDA! hahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;Thn there was this ah pek look he look like so che ku pei man!&lt;br /&gt;He was like staring at us during th whole time at macs lah!&lt;br /&gt;Wth, me and Marietta walk away, he never look alr.&lt;br /&gt;But he was looking at all of us leh! Like che ku pei! hahahhas.&lt;br /&gt;Thn Brenda and Cheryl went to th pasar malam to buy some shirt and jacket ah?&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahas, pitty Marietta, stand there and stone. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to buy, but i never buy.&lt;br /&gt;But i saw a &lt;u&gt;pooh bear polo tee!&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;DAMN CUTE LAHH&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walk here walk there like eediot, then Cheryl looking for th short&lt;br /&gt;kind of "jacket" hahahs. U2 have, but close down alr. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;Thn Marietta left first. She lah, always watch what. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Then walk here walk there cannot find, go back there and buy.&lt;br /&gt;CHERYL PS LEH! HAHAHHA. then my sister call me. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;She saw me what, she was with her friend.&lt;br /&gt;Then i go home with her lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For th class outing,&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of going either watching a movie&lt;br /&gt;but cannot so many people right? HAHHA, cfm noisy like siao!&lt;br /&gt;or maybe BBQ at ecp? or a chalet?&lt;br /&gt;but you all need to fork out money ah!&lt;br /&gt;We always have problems with th funding. So yeah. D:&lt;br /&gt;But i still miss 201`07 ):&lt;br /&gt;So many people are moving away, they are either going 302&lt;br /&gt;or going to express ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;tshshu stared at me jus now. -_-" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;RAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I saw ES._. B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;ut no PH):&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/7837177014842152630-2625273453479463429?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2625273453479463429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=2625273453479463429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2625273453479463429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2625273453479463429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-heart-stumbles-on-you.html' title='My heart stumbles on you,'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-494263720173799157</id><published>2007-11-01T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T09:07:26.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The day i thought i never get thru, i got over you.</title><content type='html'>Going to tm((:&lt;br /&gt;Will be back to update later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Highlight&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;Highlight&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;Highlight&lt;/u&gt;&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;Here I come! Oh btw, &lt;u&gt;HAPPY&lt;/u&gt; first November(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;/edit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from TM.&lt;br /&gt;Took neoprints, it's been ages since i last took one. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I look stupid in all of them lah!&lt;br /&gt;Then walked around saw a hellokitty pencil box, damn cute but never buy-.-&lt;br /&gt;Ate lunch and met limei and weiling while eating.&lt;br /&gt;Weiling and Limei damn cute lah they both! HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;Then Stephanie down there talking about bai chi deh man! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Watsons to go see my hairdye but dun have th colour&lt;br /&gt;then went to Guardian to get it((:&lt;br /&gt;It's a idk how to discribe colour, i'm still thinking if i should colour&lt;br /&gt;my whole hair that colour la!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow going back to school to collect th results thingy.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go actually. I mean yah lah, waste time only right.&lt;br /&gt;Just go to school take some slip and your book list then can go alr.&lt;br /&gt;Retarded la. Okay whatever~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a break, i don't like my sister.&lt;br /&gt;her friends come to borrow th mahjong set and i have to return it.&lt;br /&gt;Very hard to return meh? Your friends borrowed it leh.&lt;br /&gt;Hello la?? I don't like you eeediott. You pighead.&lt;br /&gt;Rahh! Next time, ask your friends to book a hotel instead lah. wth.&lt;br /&gt;Irritated, i just banged th door and th door nearly banged my toe.&lt;br /&gt;.__. Irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm irritated and emoing now.&lt;br /&gt;Marietta wants me to do her bs.&lt;br /&gt;No mood lah dearie, how? Cry ah? =xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-494263720173799157?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/494263720173799157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=494263720173799157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/494263720173799157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/494263720173799157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-i-thought-i-never-get-thru-i-got.html' title='The day i thought i never get thru, i got over you.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-5085930763142386257</id><published>2007-10-31T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T20:00:50.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just when I'm forgetting you, you start to appear.</title><content type='html'>Now that it's all said and done,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I can't believe you were the one&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;u&gt;build me up&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;s&gt;tear me down&lt;/s&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Like an old abandoned house.&lt;br /&gt;What you said when you left&lt;br /&gt;Just left me cold and out of breath.&lt;br /&gt;I fell too far, was in way too deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Guess I let you get the best of me.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,I got over you.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took a hammer to these walls,&lt;br /&gt;Dragged the memories down the hall,&lt;br /&gt;Packed your bags and walked away.&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing I could say.&lt;br /&gt;And when you slammed the front door shut,&lt;br /&gt;A lot of others opened up,&lt;br /&gt;So did my eyes so I could see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;That you never were the best for me. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut short th song as it will only make my post super long.&lt;br /&gt;I really have no life okay.&lt;br /&gt;My days during the holidays are just practically stoning and more stoning.&lt;br /&gt;wth. I'm irritated, can't i just spend my days studying or at least revising.&lt;br /&gt;Really terrible, I'm disappointed in myself,&lt;br /&gt;like as though there's no more hope for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling terrible, more than anyone else can feel.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, there's a light tomorrow(haha, sures whatevers)&lt;br /&gt;Going to TM with Rachel and Stephanie.&lt;br /&gt;Do i see a light coming into my direction? -.-&lt;br /&gt;And today's not Halloween right?&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel that&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;ghostly atmosphere&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;Like usually Halloween will have that kind of Woooooooo wan right?&lt;br /&gt;Why today like don't have, not fun la! HAHA. (whatever -.- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what? I'm a little freaked out by Felicia.&lt;br /&gt;like wth, i betcha shes possess or something by those ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;-.- but nevermind now that she's offline.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a goodnight's sleep might awake her tomorow morning!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH. Whatevers, I miss a particular person like damnit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-5085930763142386257?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5085930763142386257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=5085930763142386257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/5085930763142386257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/5085930763142386257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/let-it-go-free-them-from-hurt.html' title='Just when I&apos;m forgetting you, you start to appear.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-6635686193334745104</id><published>2007-10-28T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T05:15:34.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's alot of things for me to say to you .</title><content type='html'>Bye Sec two life, hello Sec three life.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god I didn't retain that's all, improved my class position by 1.&lt;br /&gt;and so anw, i cried like heck on Friday. (You know why)&lt;br /&gt;I'll definitely miss two zero one oh seven they are just love.&lt;br /&gt;Might be a different class next year, so we'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;Sad huh. .___.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anw, went for jin qu jiang yesterday and it rocked I swear.&lt;br /&gt;I mananged to take a picture with &lt;u&gt;DIYA&lt;/u&gt;((=&lt;br /&gt;And I don't understand why on earth didn't she win any prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fei Lun Hai&lt;/u&gt; won her prize. )):&lt;br /&gt;But nevertheless, I still love them urh.&lt;br /&gt;I was shouting for Diya, Ya Lun, Angela, S.H.E(nevercome)&lt;br /&gt;Jay Chou(nevercome), JJ(nevercome) and many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the whole awards thingy ended at let's say 11.45pm&lt;br /&gt;waited for Diya and all, wanted to cry when i was beside her.&lt;br /&gt;.___. I said i wan to cry, then diya went like&lt;br /&gt;huh, ni wei she me yao ku, bu yao ku la.&lt;br /&gt;then i laughed, then she smiled((= HEH.&lt;br /&gt;then Stephanie's uncle fetched me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to ECP to eat at Hong Kong cafe to support &lt;u&gt;Diya&lt;/u&gt; and Darren.&lt;br /&gt;gahhhhhh, she wore jeans and some white shirt with some cap ah?&lt;br /&gt;xx dunno. She so cute lah! Laugh until so loud . -___-""&lt;br /&gt;okay... Very obssess, but I don't rlly care. (:&lt;br /&gt;2nd November results plus th Hong Kong cafe thingy again!&lt;br /&gt;I die die must go! Stephanie you're coming along as well i dun care.&lt;br /&gt;^^ Maybe I should not go to school for results&lt;br /&gt;I jus go to school, look at some stupid board and then can go off alr.&lt;br /&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays, I love you&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Should go highlight my hair lah hor((=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-6635686193334745104?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6635686193334745104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=6635686193334745104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/6635686193334745104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/6635686193334745104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/theres-alot-of-things-for-me-to-say-to.html' title='There&apos;s alot of things for me to say to you .'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-6771078389901591943</id><published>2007-10-24T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T05:19:45.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I could change th world into my own.</title><content type='html'>I hate the teachers in &lt;u&gt;Katong convent&lt;/u&gt; I promise you.&lt;br /&gt;Okay..... Fine, you can't say all, coz not all of them are "hatable" .&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning went to look for Ms humphries.&lt;br /&gt;She sounded fucking pissed I tell you, I called her on her extension.&lt;br /&gt;I asked if there wasP.E and she said no and just slammed the phone down..&lt;br /&gt;Fine.... I can accept, she most probably might be suffering from server&lt;br /&gt;mood swings, so yeah, I didn't rlly give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, I was walking up as I needed to look for Stephanie.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Aishah had to question me about me slippers. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Like wth, she told me not to bluf when I said my shoe was wet.&lt;br /&gt;what th fuck.&lt;br /&gt;My shoes were rlly wet right I didn't wash it untill like yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;What th fuck you want me to do? Walk barefooted to sch?&lt;br /&gt;I was darn pissed I swear.&lt;br /&gt;Mood went down and yet another fucker had to get in my way.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Soo and that OC teacher, damnit. I was fucking pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Soo thought I had some AP. She kept asking me to look at her.&lt;br /&gt;For god's sake, I dun have AP okay, I mean.. You just imagine&lt;br /&gt;early in th morning already someone pisses you off&lt;br /&gt;now another one, I felt like crying please, that's why I didn't look at Ms Soo.&lt;br /&gt;Damnit, I hate it luh.. I cried eventually and like I've said, &lt;u&gt;SO NOT MY DAY&lt;/u&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;So.... After school, went to get munchy donuts; rocks my sock I swear.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting so long for Genevieve and she didn't appear.&lt;br /&gt;Waited like 2++ hours for her can?! FUCK. DARN PISSED OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I came home, called my mum and told her about today&lt;br /&gt;fuck she also gave me a lecture. DAMNIT LA.&lt;br /&gt;wtf is wrong with everybody. -.- DAMNIT.&lt;br /&gt;Then I played 02jam to cool myself.&lt;br /&gt;I'm level 03 now okay. In just one day, I leveled up 3 levels.&lt;br /&gt;I gained alot huh....&lt;br /&gt;Lessons as usual tmrl.&lt;br /&gt;WTH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-6771078389901591943?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6771078389901591943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=6771078389901591943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/6771078389901591943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/6771078389901591943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/if-i-could-change-th-world-into-my-own.html' title='If I could change th world into my own.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-1129919075201041169</id><published>2007-10-23T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T07:08:36.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In those empty streets, where I lay there all alone.</title><content type='html'>Pon-ed school today, didn't feel like going for glass painting.&lt;br /&gt;went to Parkway after school time to meet Brenda to get my battery.&lt;br /&gt;Phone &lt;u&gt;FINALLY&lt;/u&gt; working thanks to Brenda. Thanks ah.&lt;br /&gt;Then saw Belinda, Genevieve and Rachel and went off with them.&lt;br /&gt;Bought some hello kitty stuffs then headed to Suntec to get Belinda's phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gets a new phone like finally when I have to wait till next year;&lt;br /&gt;14 of March. (DEAN'S Bday) -.- Just happen to be on her bday, so qiao.&lt;br /&gt;cabed there and went straight to the arcarde to play.&lt;br /&gt;No basketball so played rock fever instead..&lt;br /&gt;Then off to those try your luck machines.&lt;br /&gt;I won a Stitch using $10 and yeah, I felt happy.&lt;br /&gt;I started screaming like some mad woman in the arcarde&lt;br /&gt;and everyone was practically looking at me. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinnered at Gelare. x.x I don't want to be reminded about that place.&lt;br /&gt;I'm ...... errr. Lost for words. no. whatever,&lt;br /&gt;I had to do something for someone kay!&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, that person don't want to give. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Went to play with the turn turn thingys and mananged to get all stitch&lt;br /&gt;Plus one hellokitty which I didn't wan so I gave mine to Rachel.&lt;br /&gt;and I just realised something.&lt;br /&gt;For the hit awards, S.H.E won't be going. So.... Should I go? xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to 02 Jam, Sharelda, please don't sound so colddddddd. xx&lt;br /&gt;Noooooooooo. My mum don't allow. -.-&lt;br /&gt;DAMNIT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-1129919075201041169?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1129919075201041169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=1129919075201041169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1129919075201041169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1129919075201041169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/in-those-empty-streets-where-i-lay.html' title='In those empty streets, where I lay there all alone.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-7953300005444907897</id><published>2007-10-21T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T06:39:01.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Even painkillers wont help to take away the pain and suffering.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PHONE DIED. Anything call myhouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officially dead without the damn battery. -.- (It exploded)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm getting more emotional then ever.&lt;br /&gt;So not looking forward to the end of the school term,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want it to end so soon):&lt;br /&gt;Such a boring day, with nothing to do, and the day ends so fast.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what the heck we would be doing tmrl.&lt;br /&gt;The only lesson I'm looking forward to is P.E(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.E is where we can relax around, and just run and exercise. (My love&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the teachers faces makes me sick. (esp those i hate.)&lt;br /&gt;But i still will be sad when the school term ends, it's just nearing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of what will happen to me;&lt;br /&gt;No friends around and rotting at home doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the teachers, the way they teach and all, I will definitely miss.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still unsure if I'm angry with a certain someone.&lt;br /&gt;She keeps asking me if I'm angry. I don't know lur k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I or am I suppose to be?&lt;br /&gt;It's annoying, I promise you I miss camp like fuck.&lt;br /&gt;I want it to come back to the day where we all gathered in the courtyard&lt;br /&gt;and we all started to do crazy and lame things.&lt;br /&gt;I myself still can't believe that I actually tried the flying fox&lt;br /&gt;and kayaked all the way to the end without backing out.&lt;br /&gt;You might say that I'm actually afraid of heights&lt;br /&gt;and that I'm always backing out these kind of activities.&lt;br /&gt;One of my classmates cried when we were all going to do the activity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well.. I'm gonna wear slippers tmrl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's because my shoes are soaking wet somewhere around lying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't rlly give a damn about it as the school term is soon gonna end lur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After post exam activity suck to the core I tell you; Glass painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boring shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; Why on earth didn't I become tanner?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;I SERIOUSLY MISS CAMP like siao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;CAMP FIREEEEEE. Dx&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/7837177014842152630-7953300005444907897?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7953300005444907897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=7953300005444907897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/7953300005444907897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/7953300005444907897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/even-painkillers-wont-help-to-take-away.html' title='Even painkillers wont help to take away the pain and suffering.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-7216754797240270373</id><published>2007-10-20T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T01:46:04.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your greatest strength might also be your greatest weakness.</title><content type='html'>Back from camp. Kinda happy lur. (&lt;em&gt;charlenelim,You're obviously happy, don't be an idiot.&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Of course I happy lar. [: Let's see what happened from Day one of camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day-one.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked from ECP the meeting point there to the campsite and we were 1 1/2hrs late.&lt;br /&gt;Almost the whole class nearly died. (&lt;em&gt;Luck thing I wasn't one of them=X&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;kay, reached the campsite and I can't remember what happened. LOLLLLL.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh. I remembered, the belay thingy, I was one of them selected for the high elements.&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAH. DAMN LAME. After that was ROCK CLIMBING! wahaah. damn fun!!&lt;br /&gt;Even thou I fell twice, I still managed to climb to the top! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was dinner(&lt;em&gt;shall not elaborate on that&lt;/em&gt;) Stupid Buddha man. ahah.&lt;br /&gt;Then following that were sing-a-long sessions.&lt;br /&gt;I promise you night trust walk was darn scary.&lt;br /&gt;We had to take our extra shirt and get ourselves blind folded.&lt;br /&gt;Plus we had to walk into the dark dark forest lor!&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't sleep. No wait, I only slept for awhile. Damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day-two. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day two was a hectic day. I tried the flying fox! AHAHAHAHHAAHA.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER FUN I PROMISE. I was quite hestitant to try it as I'm afraid of heights. &gt;&lt;" but I still tried it. ahahha. It turned out to be damn fun lah! (&lt;em&gt;With someone around&lt;/em&gt;. ) [:&lt;br /&gt;After that was Challenge Rope Course. DAMNIT.&lt;br /&gt;I touched the damn pole but my hand was too slippery and I fell. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Kayaking was next! I was freaking out la. I kept screaming. -___-"" AHAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;But it was fun, I mananged to stand on the boat (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bathed and everything and it was time for campfire! (:&lt;br /&gt;Fun, fun, fun and more fun! We were the second last group to perform.&lt;br /&gt;All the teachers had to perform lor! Mrs Sim damn enthu lah! LOLLL!!&lt;br /&gt;I was practically laughing my head off when she was dancing. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day-three. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day. ): I wanted to cry but I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;Did some area cleaning and headed back for school and then home.&lt;br /&gt;Got some pictures but I don't have it with me.&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to lose my darn voice. HAHAHHAA.&lt;br /&gt;I screamed like heck yesterday for Mrs Sim, Mrs Lim Mrs Sng and Mr Lee lor.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahhahaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm sad now. I still do hope that two zero one will still be in the same class next year.&lt;br /&gt;I love my classmates. Evn thou at times, they tend to be irritating and stuff, I still love them.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;inculuding me being irritating&lt;/em&gt; =X)&lt;br /&gt;I've decided, no more "emo" blogposts anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Camp seriously was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Buddha man keep making us do the Buddha clap.&lt;br /&gt; -______________________________________-""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorethroat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-7216754797240270373?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7216754797240270373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=7216754797240270373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/7216754797240270373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/7216754797240270373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/your-greatest-strength-might-also-be.html' title='Your greatest strength might also be your greatest weakness.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-1448250656390567920</id><published>2007-10-17T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T23:41:47.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggling in silence.</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna die &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lahhhh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;AHHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need tuition, got recommendations? I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;NEED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math, Science, Literature, &lt;s&gt;Geography&lt;/s&gt;? Don't need that.&lt;br /&gt;I can actually pass Geography &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; I actually studied like heck for the whole week &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, I wasted 4 marks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; all those marks were on the &lt;strong&gt;question paper itself!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;FREAKLOR&lt;/span&gt;!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science; No comments, only can say a &lt;strong&gt;BIG BIG BIG HUGE HUGE HUGE&lt;/strong&gt; thank you to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STEPHANIE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;CHUA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;damnit&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;rahhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; want to retain or go to NT. I really don't want.&lt;br /&gt;I want to stay in NA and go to 301): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ROARRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;anw&lt;/span&gt;, I shouldn't worry now.&lt;br /&gt;CAMP IS TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;CAMP. CAMP. CAMP. CAMP. CAMP. CAMP.&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I won't sleep tonight(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Going to be on Hiatus for 3 days(;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye and takecare!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-1448250656390567920?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1448250656390567920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=1448250656390567920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1448250656390567920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/1448250656390567920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/struggling-in-silence.html' title='Struggling in silence.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-3622887992540903340</id><published>2007-10-16T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T06:14:13.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I already tried my best.</title><content type='html'>You know maybe someday I really want to go up to the clouds Belinda.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe It just might make me feel a hundred times better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Last in class for Science and what is coming up next?&lt;br /&gt;Second last in class for Math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damnit.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so screwed lah, Thanks very much &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Stephanie Chua&lt;/span&gt; for making me fail Science.&lt;br /&gt;Really &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;appreciated&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;Rahhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not in the mood to do anything actually, just looking forawrd for the camp.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, I should keep a distance from them.&lt;br /&gt;Look at them from afar.&lt;br /&gt;All i know is that I'M DOOMED. (&lt;em&gt;Fullstop&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Move off everyone, I'm damn sad? Pissed? IDK.&lt;br /&gt;I wan to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;FUCK.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;One more day to adventure camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-3622887992540903340?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3622887992540903340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=3622887992540903340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3622887992540903340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3622887992540903340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-already-tried-my-best.html' title='I already tried my best.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-627548610201100324</id><published>2007-10-15T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T04:04:00.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whenever I'm feeling low, I wud think about you.</title><content type='html'>Deleted previous post -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Blogskin&lt;/span&gt; I like it now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy again, thanks Belinda Darling[:&lt;br /&gt;I'm awaiting for this weeks camp! I can't wait anymore but I'm still short of things to bring..&lt;br /&gt;Dang. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; sad part is that I can't use &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; com for three days and no phone and mp3?]:&lt;br /&gt;But I don't care, I'm gonna bring my mp3 and so what if Mrs Sim or Ms &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Humphries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confiscates it? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;HAHAH&lt;/span&gt;. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; school tomorrow and we're checking our English exam paper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Gahhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;, I'm so gonna bang a wall]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ashriqah&lt;/span&gt; is yet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; highest in class again for paper 1. (&lt;em&gt;As usual&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;I very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;xian&lt;/span&gt; mu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. I wonder what she does t make her English writing improve.&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, I'm really really really very lazy t go back t school!&lt;br /&gt;Th waking up early and stuff; I don't like man!&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck for my English paper results tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;crossfingers&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;gahhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;, I'm gonna be a sadist today.&lt;br /&gt;No more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ruien&lt;/span&gt; show!]:&lt;br /&gt;Why You tube don't have? Or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;isit&lt;/span&gt; I lousy cannot find?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Anw&lt;/span&gt;, If you happen t be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Ruien&lt;/span&gt; fan, help me find and just leave me a tag k?  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Rahhhh&lt;/span&gt;. Metamorphosis; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Ruien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;破茧而出;  芮恩&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-627548610201100324?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/627548610201100324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=627548610201100324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/627548610201100324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/627548610201100324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/whenever-im-feeling-low-i-wud-think.html' title='Whenever I&apos;m feeling low, I wud think about you.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-2168235298555185552</id><published>2007-10-12T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T04:23:26.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am standing outside in th cold weather waiting for your return.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EXAMS ARE OVER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year - I know Happy New Year is Stephanie's alright!&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from WWW, dang, It was fun I swear.&lt;br /&gt;Wating for th damn sun to come back and all, and tanning(:&lt;br /&gt;I miss that person. AHHAHAHH. As if ah.&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad now. IDK why, but I just feel bad lah k.&lt;br /&gt;I wanntttt tooo cryyyy.. Like fishcake. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, why do I sound so "emo" . I don't want to go back to my old usual ways. ):&lt;br /&gt;aiya, nevermind. I shall have a proper post tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I'll feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy lah! What nonsense, I want to claim back my $10 also so hard. -.-&lt;br /&gt;IGNORE ME. Eh, can talk to daddy but not me, you very NICE lor.&lt;br /&gt;I always end up getting bullied. ): and now you're angry, and ou just slamed th door.&lt;br /&gt;argh, freak. I am just too annoyed to cry or do anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-2168235298555185552?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2168235298555185552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=2168235298555185552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2168235298555185552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/2168235298555185552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-am-standing-outside-in-th-cold.html' title='I am standing outside in th cold weather waiting for your return.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-3720119200771726050</id><published>2007-10-09T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:50:00.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish I could just spend th day with you.</title><content type='html'>Not on Hiatus anymore, damn, I'm lovin it..&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's th last paper and I'm off to party like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, =D Math Paper 2 tomorrow. SHITTY menn. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math paper today, Don't need to say anything, I know I'll confirm fail it.&lt;br /&gt;Darn hard can. ( oh, of course, Because I didn't even study.. ) Rightttt..&lt;br /&gt;I did go through some formulas k. But so long as I get 40 for th overall, I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;At Rachel's house now, Her Dog is just so cute laa. AHA.&lt;br /&gt;Omfg, Hao Xin Qing!(: HAHA! Beh.&lt;br /&gt;Later gonna do some Math if I can concentrate. (:&lt;br /&gt;There's this blister on my left foot and while playing ddr, it broke. -.-&lt;br /&gt;OMFG, damn pain lorr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing a slipper tomorrow(:&lt;br /&gt;Beh, Self-declared that my leg is half dead. AHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;off to bugis tomorrow for fun, joy, peace and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;Bye earthlings!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Happy studying..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-3720119200771726050?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3720119200771726050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=3720119200771726050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3720119200771726050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3720119200771726050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-wish-i-could-just-spend-th-day-with.html' title='I wish I could just spend th day with you.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7837177014842152630.post-3087108109682719692</id><published>2007-10-07T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T21:40:17.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I pray to th name of th lord.</title><content type='html'>New blog; New begining; New hopes; New Dreams.&lt;br /&gt;A fresh start. Why hello there my friends. (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm hokay now, you dont have to worry for me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks very much yeah? (:&lt;br /&gt;Do takecare.&lt;br /&gt;withmuchmuchlove.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7837177014842152630-3087108109682719692?l=onestoptoyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3087108109682719692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7837177014842152630&amp;postID=3087108109682719692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3087108109682719692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7837177014842152630/posts/default/3087108109682719692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onestoptoyou.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-pray-to-th-name-of-th-lord.html' title='I pray to th name of th lord.'/><author><name>Charlene!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483675869845911126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_T7mM_cng46I/R1GSQcubfpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/it8YYBwz1Pw/S220/iloveyou.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
