<?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-3227968473766961527</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:59:27.207-08:00</updated><category term='i piss glitter&quot; copyright hur'/><category term='I got a new quote &quot;I&apos;m so glam'/><category term='I love to love but i also live to hate.'/><title type='text'>Joy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-8132694832707327947</id><published>2010-11-12T00:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T00:45:41.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe..</title><content type='html'>Read VOON shingz blog, hahah! Her name on her birthday cake spelt wrongly~&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in 1N6 year 2008, started their secondary school life hating the school, problems with strict teachers, sensitive about whatever other people said about us, many disciplinary problems, haha! Enjoyed everything, went through thick and thin. I still remember being childish and went around being violent with my classmate :x First few days of school? My name was mentioned to the other students by Mrs Kok for my attire. Teehee! I was reading voon shing's blog and i was really cracking up! HAHAH! It's like damn funny and seems so unreal.. Time flies, especially when you're having fun, i definitely had fun with 1-6 and 2-6 !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like watching movie with my best friends! :o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-8132694832707327947?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/8132694832707327947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/11/maybe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8132694832707327947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8132694832707327947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/11/maybe.html' title='Maybe..'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-7695469929303552909</id><published>2010-10-28T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T01:17:42.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs011.ash2/33906_1439089227751_1548641273_31134781_2640589_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs011.ash2/33906_1439089227751_1548641273_31134781_2640589_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been thinking of what to post since yesterday night, so i guess I'll be posting about life? I don't know.. I don't have that much to say about my life now, my daily "mission" is to wake up at 6am! And text baby :) Until he reach work, then i can go back to sleep liao.. And he ask em whether i wanna work or not, then i said yes, but cause i fell asleep this morning then he didn't ask for me! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wo zhi cuo le!&lt;/span&gt; :( And, I've been reading different blogs everyday. And i realize.. Most of the people think that no one reads their blog :x I feel the same too! Maybe they bored then come and read luh, who knows! And, i haven receive the letter from Siying yet :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that things that is supposed to be done, need to be done during this holiday!&lt;br /&gt;And that includes holiday homework, finding myself a job, etc etc and there's be a FnN challenge thingy coming up next on idk when? But the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;participants need to go back to school on 5Nov 8Nov and 9Nov from 9-11am! &lt;/span&gt;That's important right, so i highlighted it, sort of~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been reading my dearests blogs! &lt;a href="www.sq-valentine.blogspot.com"&gt;Siowqi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="www.cdx-loveremedy.blogspot.com"&gt;Wen shing&lt;/a&gt; and&lt;a href="www.bangitsme.blogspot.com"&gt; Kai wen&lt;/a&gt; I think that it's amazing that we have overcome sooo many obstacles throughout this year, we shared same thoughts, emotions and much much more! I want to spend the rest of my life with the three of you! Life has been so carefree ever since we came closer to each other, although sometimes many things will suddenly go wrong, and surprisingly, we won't be as upset as i thought we would be. So far so good, not quarrels no fights, no backstabbing no badmouthing! That's the way we should stay :) I like that we are different when it comes to our thinking, we will have many different suggestions when we must make a choice, and glad to say, WE make our choices together! If one day one of us must leave, i hope that one day, will never come.&lt;br /&gt;We are just like family, although we always exclude kaiwen when we do group hug like teletubbies *wink wink* Personally, i think the hug save for someone who likes cookies bah~&lt;br /&gt;Siowqi that girl hor, sick already jiu so weak! Healthy and strong de time right, you won't want to make her pek cek or angry! If not you will become dead meat!&lt;br /&gt;Kaiwen that zhuguo, likes to make cookie for us and erm maybe not only us~ We want you to eat more and must be healthy! There is a lot of ways to save up money, but definitely not starving yourself!!&lt;br /&gt;Wenshing that propro de director, always so lame! Huh!?! Come touch touch my neck touchtouch here and there~~ But i like, cause compared to the siowqi and kaiwen you are the more wen rou one :x But i don't dare to pinch you anymore, later i got blue black again. You can be violent when you want to :@&lt;br /&gt;And me! I'm of course the one who is always damn hyper and i think i the prettiest among them muahahahahahaha! Of course, i will try to make them call me the WOODLANDS DA MEI NV!&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's the fact! No la! I love them like hellzzzz can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the picture above, i went for baking course for the whole day! With Kaiwen and Siowqi~ Wenshing alone in school hehe! And that's the cupcakes we made on that day! MODERN DANCE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-7695469929303552909?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/7695469929303552909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/10/ive-been-thinking-of-what-to-post-since.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/7695469929303552909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/7695469929303552909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/10/ive-been-thinking-of-what-to-post-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-3972318513028017381</id><published>2010-10-12T19:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T19:57:12.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>120 DAYS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TLUeouDVUdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/9BV0JEYvCT8/s1600/DSC_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TLUeouDVUdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/9BV0JEYvCT8/s320/DSC_0102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527357802572763602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WOOHOO! Haven been blogging these few days, cause of EOY exam~ ANDANDANDANDAND! Today is me and him de 120th day together  Lovedieyou!  MUAHAHAHAH! And i haven think of a hairstyle when i go for my cousin's wedding, i'm not going to do the princess head or something, cause it's like so simple, how can i do that! My cousin wedding leh.. And i haven buy shoes yet! FML fasterfaster go shopping! Haha, most prolly going shopping on friday/saturday gonn ask my goddesses to accompany me to shop~ What place got cheap but nice shoes ah?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-3972318513028017381?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/3972318513028017381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/10/120-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/3972318513028017381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/3972318513028017381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/10/120-days.html' title='120 DAYS'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TLUeouDVUdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/9BV0JEYvCT8/s72-c/DSC_0102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-5081005777320900542</id><published>2010-10-09T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T08:01:33.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6 - A stranger</title><content type='html'>That would be someone i won't know right? If not it won't be stranger~&lt;br /&gt;Okay stranger, if you're someone who reads my blog, do continue reading haha!&lt;br /&gt;If it's someone who hate me, please don't stab/poke/strangle/burn/bomb me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, i guess that'll be it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-5081005777320900542?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/5081005777320900542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-6-stranger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/5081005777320900542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/5081005777320900542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-6-stranger.html' title='Day 6 - A stranger'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-938965532945896775</id><published>2010-10-02T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T05:35:55.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5 - Your dreams</title><content type='html'>My dreams, actually I've been wanting to post this since very long ago :)&lt;br /&gt;But didn't seem like it.. So whatever i didn't have time since it's the holidays now..&lt;br /&gt;Okay excuses.. I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dreams, although many of you might actually not believe it.. But my dreams is to become a nurse :x I even feel a bit pai seh to say this lo! Cause it's like damn unrealistic for someone like me. But i believe that nothing is impossible! Muahahahaha! So, yea.. My dreams is to become a nurse, a cute one. TEEHEE! Duh, anything that I'll be will be cute la.. Cause it's me ma.. DUH!&lt;br /&gt;Although it's very bu yao lian, but i think i can infect everyone with my joyfulness even on their worst days ^^ I'm afraid I'll be too weak, cause i get sick really easily and quickly.. Like it could be just overnight and BOOM I'm sick. I can even predict it!&lt;br /&gt;But I'll work hard for my future, study hard study hard! I just find it very nice to help people la, cause it doesn't feel good to be sick you know~ SO, NYP here i come! And they say Ngee Ann also have Nursing course o.o I thought only Nan Yang? Okay, so i went to check NGEE ANN POLY also have! So if I wanna take nursing, I'll have to pass my maths C6 okay~ C6! And my Physics, walao, FML from 1 subject worried now 2 subjects to worry about.. Okay, no complains, word hard towards my dream! MUAHAHAHAHAHAH! I might even become a athlete! WHATEVER! *rolls eyes*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-938965532945896775?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/938965532945896775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-5-your-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/938965532945896775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/938965532945896775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-5-your-dreams.html' title='Day 5 - Your dreams'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-5881395855964370965</id><published>2010-09-29T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T08:58:33.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BURFFFFFDAYYY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TKNGoM-O6dI/AAAAAAAAAIk/_z4drhQbA64/s1600/DSC_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TKNGoM-O6dI/AAAAAAAAAIk/_z4drhQbA64/s320/DSC_0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522335224577321426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a surprise. And my HELLO KITTY cake is cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-5881395855964370965?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/5881395855964370965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/09/burfffffdayyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/5881395855964370965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/5881395855964370965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/09/burfffffdayyy.html' title='BURFFFFFDAYYY!'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TKNGoM-O6dI/AAAAAAAAAIk/_z4drhQbA64/s72-c/DSC_0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-6054284863349625640</id><published>2010-09-25T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T08:16:27.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TJ4OcOxB3RI/AAAAAAAAAIc/0CGTF78aHWg/s1600/DSC_0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TJ4OcOxB3RI/AAAAAAAAAIc/0CGTF78aHWg/s320/DSC_0216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520866071365672210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi, i've decided to stop facebook for good :) Anyway, i'll be cutting my fringe tomorrow before watching movie! Cause it's too damn long, idk how those people manage their superly long fringe~ I'll update my blog frequntly.. And I'll work hard for my Physics &gt;:) I WILL! And i'm having stomach upsets every.single.day! Hope I will get better before the EOY starts, so it will not affect me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fringe is covering my eye and i'm like a emo, what fringe should i cut? Bangs? Or slanted? I think bangs better uh.. Suit my cute face MUAHAHAHAHAH! k, whatever! Went to library today and I did 7 chapters of Chemistry in the assessment book Teacher Karen bought me.&lt;br /&gt;And i did it within an hour! I still don't know how to balance the equation -.- I shall practice until it's perfect! And my maths too! Mug hard super hard! And anyway i just pushed my fringe to the middle of my forehead, my world is much more bright now :) It's okay, i'm cutting it off tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i used to think that our hair don't grow from our scalp, i thought it will grow from the bottom and continue to grow continuing from the ends of our hair :x I was wrong, and i was happy when i thought that my hair will remain straight forever.. "Forever" don't exist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will brush my teeth now and go to bed! BYE! GOOD LUCK AND ALL THE BEST FOR WHATEVER-EXAMS-YOU'RE-TAKING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-6054284863349625640?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/6054284863349625640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/09/12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6054284863349625640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6054284863349625640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/09/12.html' title='12'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TJ4OcOxB3RI/AAAAAAAAAIc/0CGTF78aHWg/s72-c/DSC_0216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-7998043494744040025</id><published>2010-09-13T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T03:13:24.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love the way you lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;有一天﹐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;兒子問爸爸: 爸爸, 不爽﹐生氣﹐抓狂﹐哭笑不得的分別是甚麼意思﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸爸﹕要解釋很難﹐不如讓我來示範。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;首先﹐爸爸拿了一本電話簿﹐隨機選出一個人。然後打電話給那個人。順便把電話調到擴音器模式。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICTIM﹕HELLO﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸爸﹕HELLO﹐ 請問ABDULLAH BADAWI在家嗎﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICTIM﹕你打錯電話啦﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸﹕你不要騙我啦﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICTIM﹕我騙你幹嘛﹗神經病﹗ (蓋了電話)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸﹕哪﹐兒子﹐這個就是 "不爽"。現在來看甚麼是生氣。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(兒子點頭)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(過了5分鐘﹐爸爸再打一次電話給那個人)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICTIM﹕HELLO﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸﹕請問ABDULLAH BADAWI有在家嗎﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICTIM﹕怎麼又是你﹖都跟你講了你打錯電話了﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸﹕我沒打錯電話啊﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICTIM﹕你這個神經病﹐你到底是誰﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸﹕我是誰你還不懂﹖我是NAJIB啦﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICTIM﹕%^&amp;*$#@﹗你是NAJIB我還ANWAR咧﹗白痴﹗(大力蓋電話)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸﹕哪﹐兒子。這個就是"生氣"。懂了嗎﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;兒子﹕喔我懂了﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸﹕現在來看下甚麼是抓狂﹗(又打電話給那個可憐的人)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那個人一拿起電話就咆哮了 ﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICTIM﹕你這個吃飽沒事做的神經病﹗整天打電話來干擾我﹐要不是我的電話沒有CALLER ID我早就報警了你這個變態佬。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸﹕(刻意壓低聲音)ERM。。。。請問林先生在嗎。。。。﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICTIM﹕啊﹗ 很對不起﹗剛剛有個變態一直打電話來。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸﹕喔﹐沒關係﹐請問ABDULLAH BADAWI在家嗎﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICTIM﹕ ##$W$#^^%$E$%^$&amp;^%R%^$^&amp;%^$^%$﹗﹗﹗﹗﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這一次﹐爸爸蓋上了電話。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸﹕你現在知道分別了吧﹗ 等下你媽媽要回來了﹐我們可以吃晚餐了﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;兒子﹕可是爸爸﹐你還沒有講解甚麼是哭笑不得﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸﹕喔﹐那個要等到晚上12點啦﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(晚上12點﹐爸爸搖醒兒子﹐然後又打電話給那個人)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICTIM﹕HELLO。。。。。﹖(睡到一半被吵醒)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸﹕我是ABDULLAH BADAWI﹐有誰打電話找我啊﹖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICTIM﹕。。。。。。。。。。。。&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爸爸好厲害啊﹗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is damn funny la! Haha, i saw this at Shu Wen's facebook notes, recently write a lot of notes uh hehe! Need to chiong FnN now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s not FnN orange juice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-7998043494744040025?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/7998043494744040025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-love-way-you-lie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/7998043494744040025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/7998043494744040025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-love-way-you-lie.html' title='I love the way you lie'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-2232859885804364528</id><published>2010-09-07T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T17:03:10.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>True frieds stab you in the front.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.worldofmonkey.com/images/letters_to_monkey_images/monkey_writing_letter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 298px;" src="http://www.worldofmonkey.com/images/letters_to_monkey_images/monkey_writing_letter.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning readers (if i have any~) So i'm going to write a letter to Goh Si Ying :P&lt;br /&gt;And i just lied to my grandma about not eating anything and i stole her hamburger HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;I can haz hamburger nao!  Hmm, it's nice :) Home made burgers ftw! So, if i wanna send a letter to NZ right, how much must the stamp be? Maybe 35cents? 50cents? I don't know~ So i'm here to ask, but i doubt that anyone will tell me D: Just a short post, and i need to get my homework done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-2232859885804364528?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/2232859885804364528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/09/true-frieds-stab-you-in-front.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/2232859885804364528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/2232859885804364528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/09/true-frieds-stab-you-in-front.html' title='True frieds stab you in the front.'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-1442548984983272017</id><published>2010-09-06T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T03:33:54.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>130610♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TIS_tuXFHoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/3OOBKhhkXxM/s1600/CSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TIS_tuXFHoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/3OOBKhhkXxM/s320/CSC_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513742636068183682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heyyyyyyyyy~ It's been very long since i've posted and i already like forgotten how my blog looked like :x I didn't mean it! I'm so sorry Si Ying and whoever that reads my blog~ It's been a busy week, i had no time to think about what to update, my life is filled with coursework and homework and game until i find the computer like the only place for me to relax and do whatevershit i want..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back my results, i've no face to show it to my father, and he bought me a SLR, which caused me to be like super guilty.. Why does he have to buy naooooo~ I'm going to bug all of my teachers big time! Like just before the EOY test ♥ Although it's not a really good timing but i'm those kind of last minute type, that won't.ever.change! Okay, maybe i will but i will only panic the day before the exam not weeks before the exam -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, i ♥ september cause it's my birthday month and my birthday present from the school is English EOY paper -.- Best gift ever! And baby, don't forget the promise okay! If not i will be super disappointed~~ So, what i want for my birthday o.o Nothing? Like maybe go eat with my friends or something.. But it'll be like the EOY period so they won't be having any spare time to celebrate my birthday :( I won't look forward to that anyway~ Maybe i'll be like studying in the night alone and having bad flu.. Which is impossible, i will just be sleeping and don't give a damn bout my english test.. HAHA! I'll be going to cruise with my Mother on 17/18? Not sure when~ But not a really good timing for me to enjoy my life now.. But nvm! It's the cruise you know! If i'm not going to the cruise i'll prolly go fishing with my dad at kelong♥ again :) But it's already set :) I'm really busy nowadays so dance♥ will be pushed to November :) Maybe popping! But my father was upset the other day when i told him that dance is on Sundays and he was like "Why is it on Sunday?! It's the only time we go on family outings!" This wasn't the only thing he said luh.. There is others but it's all rubbish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So~&lt;br /&gt;Dance during Nov holidays♥&lt;br /&gt;Cruise♥&lt;br /&gt;Promise that the kukubird made to me♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok, i will end this with a quote which i find it meaningful and really applies to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-1442548984983272017?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/1442548984983272017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/09/130610.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/1442548984983272017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/1442548984983272017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/09/130610.html' title='130610♥'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TIS_tuXFHoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/3OOBKhhkXxM/s72-c/CSC_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-9165577970302049913</id><published>2010-08-16T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T18:09:19.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4 - Your sibling(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TGngLExJNBI/AAAAAAAAAIE/rNTr3FO2MtI/s1600/bro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TGngLExJNBI/AAAAAAAAAIE/rNTr3FO2MtI/s320/bro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506178500300190738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my brother~ Although you are a super idiot at times, I still wanna thank you for protecting me all these years. Maybe not now, but thanks for protecting me when i was growing up.&lt;br /&gt;Getting into fights because other people bully me, make me fall down etc etc&lt;br /&gt;Getting punch in the face when you try to tickle me, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Cause i lost control of myself when you tickle me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for pressing on my blue black every time you spot one.&lt;br /&gt;But the egg you cook is really nice, although you always sleep til very late like a pig, but i hope you can slim down soon and when you get married can be more handsome!!&lt;br /&gt;TYTY for my touching speech~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-9165577970302049913?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/9165577970302049913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-4-your-siblings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/9165577970302049913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/9165577970302049913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-4-your-siblings.html' title='Day 4 - Your sibling(s)'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TGngLExJNBI/AAAAAAAAAIE/rNTr3FO2MtI/s72-c/bro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-6724366919161856906</id><published>2010-07-30T07:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T18:31:03.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 - Your parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TFN8SXpMHcI/AAAAAAAAAH0/W7Hz6WkxudA/s1600/mama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TFN8SXpMHcI/AAAAAAAAAH0/W7Hz6WkxudA/s320/mama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499876224975773122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ever so prettaye mother~ You've taken care of me since i was young(although most of the time is popo) and I know you had a hard time bearing me as your child, I'm really grateful to have you as my mother.. And i feel so lucky and relieved when i hear people rambling how bad their mother treats them.. You never scolded me even though my results are not up to the standards.. &gt;&lt; Although you always pinch me and don't allow me to cry when you scold me and it's not even my fault ): But overall, you're a great mother :) I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TFN8vv14fBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/dxJ5k0ZZiQY/s1600/papa+tan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TFN8vv14fBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/dxJ5k0ZZiQY/s320/papa+tan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499876729687669778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my so lame and childish but responsible father! Although you always scold me, but i know you care about me a lot, i know you work very hard for the family, i will also work hard (hopefully) in my studies and don't let you down.. Don't stop those jokes, although they may be lame some times.. And i still find it funny that you went to tattoo your eyebrow.. hahaha! So hiao, but overall, thanks for all the things you've done for me, i love you papa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-6724366919161856906?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/6724366919161856906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-3-your-parents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6724366919161856906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6724366919161856906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-3-your-parents.html' title='Day 3 - Your parents'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TFN8SXpMHcI/AAAAAAAAAH0/W7Hz6WkxudA/s72-c/mama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-4613652170886746988</id><published>2010-07-29T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T07:41:20.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doooown</title><content type='html'>Hi guys, i'm back to post and update you about my daily life, went to the SPCA ytd had lotsa fun and took quite a lot of pictures, but it's not on facebook yet, i think it'll be up there quick enough~&lt;br /&gt;Many things happened recently, and i realized i really need to buck up and study hard for the upcoming exams. Time is like flowing water, you cannot touch the same drop of water for the second time.. So cherish every minute you have and do what you're supposed to do.. Although i'm not.. But i will ch ch ch change! And i'm down with flu and i can already see cough and fever coming along.. Hope i'm wrong.. And the test dates are sooo messed up, like idk which subject is on which day, it's in a blardy mess! The only thing i'm quite sure is that there will be Chinese oral next thursday, it's still not confirm yet, but wth! Still counted as messed up right.. Stupid, cannot set fixed timing one is it?! I panic in school everyday you know.. So scared suddenly got test + i nv revise :x I can say i already flunk my physics already, which i actually sucked from the very start, but i still pass physics for the mid-year which was like only my luck.. If not i fail le.. And i failed my Chem, so uber disappointed.. So must study-hard. And continue playing mall world&lt;br /&gt;And it's a facebook game i'm addicted to.. Facebook is ruining and crrupting my peaceful school life manzzzzz gotta stop gotta stop, but i can't!! Shizzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;After being so busy and all, I realized i neglected &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;someone important♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; which I'm not supposed to.. And i actually overlooked that... Which is even more not supposed to.. I'm really sorry, and i still love you :) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-4613652170886746988?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/4613652170886746988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/doooown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4613652170886746988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4613652170886746988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/doooown.html' title='Doooown'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-6852493214925927726</id><published>2010-07-29T07:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T07:11:59.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 - Your crush</title><content type='html'>HELLO?!!! Don't have la!!!!!!! crazystupidnoobshitbastardpostsoshort!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-6852493214925927726?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/6852493214925927726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-2-your-crush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6852493214925927726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6852493214925927726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-2-your-crush.html' title='Day 2 - Your crush'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-6621541792298196555</id><published>2010-07-27T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T07:30:25.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 - Your Best Friend (s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TE624VvMGaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/od8LUZFC9O8/s1600/kw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TE624VvMGaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/od8LUZFC9O8/s320/kw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498533274089953698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo KAIWEN! I still remember you being so fierce to me &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;HUH?!?!?!!!!! We met since k2? Although we were not close that time, but to me it's a form of memory, actually i think it's quite funny that I went to your house and I don't even know you well.. haha, i remember in primary school, i saw you, kitty, and i-forgot-who standing together..&lt;br /&gt;Then i thought to myself "wah! all hair so long and straight, i also want" hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember you talking to me in a very fierce way&lt;br /&gt;Me : HELLO~ I got go your house before eh~~&lt;br /&gt;You : WHERE GOT?!?! GOT PROOF OR NOT??! My house is walk this way *point left*?&lt;br /&gt;this way *point middle* or this way?! *point right*&lt;br /&gt;Me : this way lo *point right*&lt;br /&gt;You : *Without hesitation* WRONG!&lt;br /&gt;Me : :(&lt;br /&gt;LOL! Actually i correct lor! You stupid fierce nv ren!! :)&lt;br /&gt;I hope we can be friends foreverr~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TE623R5h87I/AAAAAAAAAHE/K-zqjYrxyZE/s1600/sy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TE623R5h87I/AAAAAAAAAHE/K-zqjYrxyZE/s320/sy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498533255879717810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 years, yea..&lt;br /&gt;Seems sooooo unreal, i agree! You're the one which I grew up together with..&lt;br /&gt;You  never left me ever since you were like 5 until p6, but the strong bond  between us shall never break.. I can remember the time when i hide under  the table and keep on knocking my head on the table, then you  accidentally hit til me then you say sorry, i accidentally hit my head  on the table you still say sorry to me.. HAHAHA! I remember us being  perverts and act like the barbie doll kena raped by the male barbie  doll, and the male one the pants cannot zip one.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;I miss those  times when we spend our weekends together doing silly things and yea.. i  still remember you accidentally burn my barbie doll's hair til black  black,  I actually find it quite funny now.. HAHAHA! Both of us was like  staring at each other when the fire was on the head..&lt;br /&gt;Then got one  bald spot there.. ahahaha~ I wish you can come back to Singapore for  once, you still know how to take the MRT right?&lt;br /&gt;I miss you~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TE6235FkCtI/AAAAAAAAAHU/0jspUDSoOmk/s1600/sq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TE6235FkCtI/AAAAAAAAAHU/0jspUDSoOmk/s320/sq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498533266399169234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo! My husband, i think i knew you since sec 1 dec holiday?&lt;br /&gt;Cause of the CCA practice, and i remember i secretly drink your water.. hahahahahaahah!&lt;br /&gt;Last time you so kind and gentle to me, but ever since we kissed, you started to be so violent and scary :( I hope our friendsheep can last forever~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TE623nUuImI/AAAAAAAAAHM/8FINvtlP0jg/s1600/ws.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TE623nUuImI/AAAAAAAAAHM/8FINvtlP0jg/s320/ws.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498533261630906978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! Selina lim wen wen~ I don't know what to post about you leh, i only know you keep on laughing at me when my bubble tea committed suicide T.T And you like Honey red tea? And erm, milo!! And me~ woots~ I will keep you in my pocket forever! Cause you're my pet *Avatar*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-6621541792298196555?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/6621541792298196555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-1-your-best-friend-s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6621541792298196555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6621541792298196555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-1-your-best-friend-s.html' title='Day 1 - Your Best Friend (s)'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TE624VvMGaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/od8LUZFC9O8/s72-c/kw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-5821747039189652411</id><published>2010-07-26T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T08:45:42.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 days letter writing</title><content type='html'>Since so many people is doing this 30 day letter thingy, i shall do it too~&lt;br /&gt;Since i have nothing to do~ Dance is tiring so yeah, going to sleep goodnight world :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;3u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-5821747039189652411?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/5821747039189652411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/30-days-letter-writing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/5821747039189652411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/5821747039189652411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/30-days-letter-writing.html' title='30 days letter writing'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-3894045114480851448</id><published>2010-07-19T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T08:33:19.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WAKAKAKAKAA!</title><content type='html'>I LOVE MY LONG EYEBROW HORNY BASTARD WOOTS \m/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-3894045114480851448?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/3894045114480851448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/wakakakakaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/3894045114480851448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/3894045114480851448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/wakakakakaa.html' title='WAKAKAKAKAA!'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-9192398098379286536</id><published>2010-07-16T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T15:00:30.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wee</title><content type='html'>HELLO!!! The day I've waited for finally arrived, I'M GOING TO KELONG!! Maybe part of my motive is to find my things that i lost there, which is like the most precious thing ever..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you guys won't find it precious but i do.. the thing is my BABY BOLSTER!!&lt;br /&gt;You don't have meh?!?! You don't laugh okay.. Cause i can't sleep well without it, and i actually brought it there the last time i went there, and poof! gone :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad die meee, but if i can't find means it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;under the sea&lt;/span&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Woooooo, i will miss die you one ok!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-9192398098379286536?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/9192398098379286536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/wee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/9192398098379286536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/9192398098379286536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/wee.html' title='Wee'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-578955972597997967</id><published>2010-07-14T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T07:28:48.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What we are today, are the results of our past actions;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever we wish to be depends on our present actions;&lt;br /&gt;Decide how you have to act now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are responsible for what we are, whatever we wish ourselves to be.&lt;br /&gt;We have to power to make ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-578955972597997967?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/578955972597997967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/578955972597997967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/578955972597997967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='♥'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-8000281832865125231</id><published>2010-07-13T00:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T00:38:10.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't be afraid of what you are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nataliedee.com/061110/WOOO-IM-TELLIN-EVERYONE-WOOOOO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 466px;" src="http://www.nataliedee.com/061110/WOOO-IM-TELLIN-EVERYONE-WOOOOO.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; AT THE PICTURE!!! There's once i saw this man picking his nose at the stoplight, everyone is the car laughed like crazy.. Then we went on and make fun of the man, my bro said he saw him digging his nose super deep. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!!! His leg &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kiao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;some more&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gohgoh&lt;/span&gt; can come online soon, cause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; i log in i don't see her online :( Mega sad..&lt;br /&gt;Come online &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;soooon&lt;/span&gt; and read and tag me! MUST.TAG.ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was boring today, everything went normal and so, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cept&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mdm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Jas&lt;/span&gt; didn't come, which made my day slightly better cause i really felt like sleeping before maths already.. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;yapppppp&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;But we still had the maths test, just that i did it anyhow, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; too tired to think so i just asked the people beside me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Huda&lt;/span&gt; and Wilson.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;! But they very good eh, got help me little bit, if not i will die. Oh one more important thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I NEED TO LOSE WEIGHT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;DESPERATELY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-8000281832865125231?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/8000281832865125231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/dont-be-afraid-of-what-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8000281832865125231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8000281832865125231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/dont-be-afraid-of-what-you-are.html' title='Don&apos;t be afraid of what you are.'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-8933000311872457122</id><published>2010-07-10T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T10:11:16.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dAISY'S HOUSE</title><content type='html'>HEY! I know this is not the right time for blogging, but i've changed my blog skin. Cause my previous fonts is too small, and i'm too noob to change the size.. So today i went to kindergarten friend's house, omg her house so naice! I feel like staying there forever.. Reached at around 4.15-20+ then daisy came to bring me to her house, i'm glad that she has the same height as me, LOL! Ok, then we camwhored, which is like so fun, i found out that i'm actually quite talented in photography *raise eyebrows* K, maybe i'm not.. But i like to take photos.. So we stayed at the Sky bridge until 6.30 then went back to her house, saw her parents, and her dad treated me MacDonald's,  so good of him.. I had mc spicy, then we saw this cute little girl eating ice cream, then her face also got ice cream, we laugh secretly, i can't control myself! But yea.. So cute! Then we rushed back to her house but we missed the fireworks, but can catch it some other time :D&lt;br /&gt;She said, her father say cannot marry a guy who drives motor, cause it's not safe, but the irony is, her father used to drive a motorcycle! LOL! So cute.. We played the piano like crazy afterwards, some of them sound like alien, and some sounded like starwars LOL! Daisy is quite good at piano :) I think that's about it! Oh! today i've learnt how to tag people in posts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-8933000311872457122?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/8933000311872457122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/daisys-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8933000311872457122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8933000311872457122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/daisys-house.html' title='dAISY&apos;S HOUSE'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-5431687330563610619</id><published>2010-07-07T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T08:18:15.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HI!</title><content type='html'>HI! I'm back again~ Today SQ came to my house, then we play com (i saw her naked bodeh~)&lt;br /&gt;LOL! No laaaaaa, actually she wanted to leave at 5.30 in the end we talk and play com until 6.30 HAHAHA! Then i bring bibi go walkwalk walao! She first time go pee in front of Woodlands Primary school, then we faster walk away, then she 2nd time poo in the middle of the pathway!&lt;br /&gt;Angry until smoke come out, okay la, actually nt angry, just feel disgusted cause her poop very smelly~ hahaha, then sq give me foolscap paper pick up shit, then when picking up shit the time right! Got bee on the floor, i saw then i keep shouting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pick up the bigger poop, then the smaller ones drop, then i pick up the small ones, the big one drop -.- Waste my time with the bee there.. I still remember that time during dragon boat, then sq and we crazy go tie our shoelace at each other's foot, then in the end got bee chase us we try to run but fall down on the grass screaming.. LOL! THE STUPID UNCLE LOOK ONLY! NV HELP! Next time got bee nobody help them ah! Our leg stuck tgt then the bee super near us, in the end we untie the shoelace after lots and lots of struggling, then we quickly run away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serve us right la, cause we go play quite far away from the crowd~ ehehehehe! BUT CANNOT BLAME US RIGHT?!?!!?!!!!!!!!!!! okok cont. from just now, after picking up poop, we saw a super big snail on the ground, i thought is an onion. HAHAHAHAHHAAHHA! Then sq scream and run away, in the end i also run cause bibi chase sq then in the end all of us running, wtf loh! haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then i went to sq house to play with her niece, but her niece a bit scared of dog so nv really play til, reach home at 8 go bath then 8.30 play com, omg i missed the god damned 9pm show! But nvm~ Still got ep 2 one right~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i talked on phone blablabla, my father come talk to me blablabla, then i got quite unhappy but lasted for awhile only, it's okay!!!! Shit, my fingers so stiff cause very cold then i keep on type wrong, omg this post is so omfg-ly long.. lalalalalalalalalala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-5431687330563610619?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/5431687330563610619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/hi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/5431687330563610619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/5431687330563610619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/hi.html' title='HI!'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-6159398410207830310</id><published>2010-07-02T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T03:42:44.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TGT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TC28aT24xkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/uyqFnvgMOms/s1600/tumblr_l07yf6rcJH1qa5t5fo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TC28aT24xkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/uyqFnvgMOms/s320/tumblr_l07yf6rcJH1qa5t5fo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489250681027610178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember eating dinner with gohgoh every sat night :)&lt;br /&gt;It seems to be normal every time we ate dinner, just loads of laughter and eat damn slow..&lt;br /&gt;I remember when i was young, gohgoh made funny faces at me during dinner time and made me laugh, then my mother got pms, go scold me then i cry, then i cry until half, gohgoh make funny faces again, then i laugh, then my mother scold me again, then i cry, then gohgoh made funny faces again, then i secretly laugh again. LOL! true story btw..&lt;br /&gt;Everything i said above is true, the impression super deep lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know whenever i go to the gym alone means i need a break, i need to release myself, i need to run and make myself tired then i cry so hard. Cause i miss gohgoh a lot :(&lt;br /&gt;I wish we can go to the gym every sat, go shopping every sat, everything must do on sat, sat is so special!&lt;br /&gt;You know i hate sundays, cause i need to wake up early to see you leave, i really don't like to see you leave :( i hope we can stay together.&lt;br /&gt;I remember wishing that we were neighbours then we can go to each other's house every other day, isn't it just so goooooood~ I remember making "fan rooms" for ourselves and make my maid's room like the shopping mall with a lot of advertisement on the ceiling, omg i still go stick double sided tape on the ceiling, then have to paint again!! HAHA!! My room ceiling still got scar, i love it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will come back, right?&lt;br /&gt;Together forever &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-6159398410207830310?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/6159398410207830310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/tgt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6159398410207830310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6159398410207830310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/07/tgt.html' title='TGT'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TC28aT24xkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/uyqFnvgMOms/s72-c/tumblr_l07yf6rcJH1qa5t5fo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-8363505331997038568</id><published>2010-06-27T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T06:26:04.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentosa~</title><content type='html'>Hello, sorry didn't update for few days, i was flooded with homework.. Today went to the library to do homework alone, so i missed a chance talking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gohgoh&lt;/span&gt;.. I went alone cause i thought going with my manly friends i will confirm end up talking, you know just now at library damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;paiseh&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I using the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt; dictionary, then i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; press until the sound come out, then super loud.. i faster bury my head under my book, everybody look at me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;siasiasia&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i don't care, faster finish my work then go home.. School, reopen tomorrow = less time for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;gohgoh&lt;/span&gt; and another series of early waking, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cca&lt;/span&gt;. And nearer to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;EOY&lt;/span&gt;, i haven get my parents to sign my report book yet.. That's all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;loadsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-8363505331997038568?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/8363505331997038568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/sentosa_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8363505331997038568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8363505331997038568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/sentosa_27.html' title='Sentosa~'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-8495644737633124904</id><published>2010-06-22T17:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T17:24:58.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SENTOSA!</title><content type='html'>Going to Sentosa noooooooow!&lt;br /&gt;Loads of pictures today~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-8495644737633124904?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/8495644737633124904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/sentosa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8495644737633124904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8495644737633124904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/sentosa.html' title='SENTOSA!'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-5177136901590849141</id><published>2010-06-22T10:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T10:23:52.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TCDxnwnj1wI/AAAAAAAAAF0/qWQxWTpRqeU/s1600/tumblr+1..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TCDxnwnj1wI/AAAAAAAAAF0/qWQxWTpRqeU/s320/tumblr+1..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485650011505284866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-5177136901590849141?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/5177136901590849141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/5177136901590849141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/5177136901590849141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TCDxnwnj1wI/AAAAAAAAAF0/qWQxWTpRqeU/s72-c/tumblr+1..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-3653212926078709329</id><published>2010-06-22T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T10:14:51.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIDGET ZOMBIES</title><content type='html'>I tried to portrait a picture of midget zombies on my mind, then i can't stop laughing.. Just call them MZ in short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine MZ1 attack you, you can just hold it's head then it's arm will be swinging like wing chun Only if you are not afraid of them having their heads not washed in 100years or you will die.. Then MZ2 will come attacking you again, this time the other hand will work, HAHAHA! Two MZ wing chun-ing beside you, i think you'll only be laughing your ass off already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then MZ3 will see you and come running to you(trying to attack you obviously) and then see his friends doing wing chun beside you and MZ3 will laugh also, then MZ45678910 will come and tell MZ3 to stop laughing and help the wing chun-ers LOL! Then they will hop to you, all you have to do is just run, cause zombies are always slow + this time round they are midget zombies, so they have short legs therefore can't run fast(Prolly slower than snails). After they realize that they can't run fast, they will start rolling, then you know why rolling stones is called rolling stones, cause they have midget zombies rolling towards them and they must run faster, which lead to their "tired looks" when they age..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly the MZs will become road runner zombies and you will die, cause they caught up with you and they will kill you with wing chun. be beep bee beep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-3653212926078709329?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/3653212926078709329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/midget-zombies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/3653212926078709329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/3653212926078709329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/midget-zombies.html' title='MIDGET ZOMBIES'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-6552807011691116342</id><published>2010-06-21T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T06:30:54.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel so alive~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TB9khQt06CI/AAAAAAAAAFs/lmSuDQ7zjwg/s1600/4f3219f137a9c85c_Bridal-hairstyles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TB9khQt06CI/AAAAAAAAAFs/lmSuDQ7zjwg/s320/4f3219f137a9c85c_Bridal-hairstyles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485213393746192418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YOYOYO! WAZZZUUUUUUUP! I told my bolader i want to cut my hair like above's picture, and he LOL-ed, so funny meh? I think very cute what.. I cut and rebonded mai hair \^.^/ Bangs is back with me again! wooooo~, i'll post photos for gohgoh to see tmr :) PINKY PROMISE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGZ! Portugal vs North Korea, 7-0 and it haven even ended yet.. I went to Bugis to gai gai today while waiting for my dad. I bought a zebra hp strap.. I haven buy ws and zh's present yet, gotta decide quickly or no more time left.. Must be something nice and useful, if not wasted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for those who got twitter go follow me can? &lt;a href="http://WWW.TWITTER.COM/IMISSSY"&gt;HERE!&lt;/a&gt; I'm afraid my hair is too thin to tie bun :( I dislike it now :I Goooing to sentosa on wednesday, happeh until die!! I'm addicted to a song~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K whatavar, i miss sy more! baibai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-6552807011691116342?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/6552807011691116342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-feel-so-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6552807011691116342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6552807011691116342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-feel-so-alive.html' title='I feel so alive~'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TB9khQt06CI/AAAAAAAAAFs/lmSuDQ7zjwg/s72-c/4f3219f137a9c85c_Bridal-hairstyles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-1775382075388694462</id><published>2010-06-19T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T09:42:55.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMGGGG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I WANT THE THING SY SENT TO ME NAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still remember writing on my notebook with the cutest handwriting ever&lt;br /&gt;Best friend = (i forgot who)&lt;br /&gt;Bestest friend = SiYing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I've seen on my notebook from Primary 1 recently..&lt;br /&gt;I miss those days,  with barbie doll and Blossom, Bubbles and Buttercup.&lt;br /&gt;Although i grew up with Alysia too, but we're not that close (i don't even know how to spell her name) I miss my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;gohgoh&lt;/span&gt; :( HAHA! Cute right, gohgoh.. I remember Alysia calling her coco, sounds like chocolate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! I can't believe time fly so fast, i still remember i'm forced to eat disgusting won tons during chinese new year.. Which made me cry like i like kena abuse like that, luff dai me!&lt;br /&gt;And i had this bad habit e.g&lt;br /&gt;Uncle : What you want to eat?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Shit..&lt;br /&gt;I know i know, i piss many ppl off when i was young, but i thought it was funny back then..&lt;br /&gt;Really.. I'll like post sentimental stuffs once in awhile..&lt;br /&gt;Why don't ppl call me tantan then ppl call sy gohgoh&lt;br /&gt;Cute to the core, i still remember playing Habbo when i was only 9 (not sure)&lt;br /&gt;AND POKEMON! Very boyish but i liked it.. Pokemon still rules okay, i still play them once in awhile on DS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, recently i got emotional breakdown i cried like gohgoh wanna dump me(i'm the gf) hahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;Xiaomi : Last time sy play with you all those is memory already ma&lt;br /&gt;Me : *screams* NOOOOO! i don't want!!!! I want her to be with me now, i don't want~~~~ TT&lt;br /&gt;(cry while eating* very drama i know but really happen)&lt;br /&gt;Xiaomi: OMG stop crying when you're eating! *wipe away tears*&lt;br /&gt;Me: *cries even harder*&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;Xiaomi: then what you want?&lt;br /&gt;Me : I WANT SY!!!!!!!!!!!!! *CRY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I hate girls who cry)&lt;br /&gt;But i special case, i don't cry over small things ukeh..&lt;br /&gt;Ineedtogotonewzealndandtypewithoutspacebar!andcry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I still imagine how i will cry and hug gohgoh when i see her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-1775382075388694462?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/1775382075388694462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/omgggg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/1775382075388694462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/1775382075388694462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/omgggg.html' title='OMGGGG'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-7183713777464050809</id><published>2010-06-18T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T18:36:56.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna be a billionaire</title><content type='html'>Sorry, this is gonna be long to make up for ytd's post.. My cousin is here, i'm busy all the time, hvae to entertain them you see, they bug me for everything, to the park, walk my dog, to the pool.. almost everywhere and they are full of questions, i can die if i have to face them everyday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to hit the gym later on, imisssiyinglotslots! And i lost my MSN for no reason, but i just can't find it.. In the morning i counted "9,10,11,12,1" OMG i think sy is online! then i can't find my msn :( booooo.. I remember hearing someone say that it didn' like make up but my friend saw her with superbarberqueing thick eyeliner.. omigosh can't stand everything it does..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It affects me like how i just figured out my eyedropper isn't closed properly~~ I'm so bored.. June holiday seems soooo short and i haven touch my work.. OHYA! Can anybody tell me the website to go for e-learning.. Cause i need to finish my FnN homework before i can even rest in peace, leave a tag kaykaykaykay (i doubt anyone will)~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to slim down, even though i haven't gain much weight this holiday, and end of holiday = another round of height and weight -.- FML!!!!!!!!!!! So that's the reason why i'm going to the gym later on, tatattatatata bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-7183713777464050809?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/7183713777464050809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-wanna-be-billionaire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/7183713777464050809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/7183713777464050809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-wanna-be-billionaire.html' title='I wanna be a billionaire'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-4899466698098926379</id><published>2010-06-16T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:57:35.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMFG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TBmngLyi-sI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DIVXG9tpexk/s1600/29060_1307477497540_1548641273_30846486_912279_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TBmngLyi-sI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DIVXG9tpexk/s320/29060_1307477497540_1548641273_30846486_912279_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483598192662739650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YOYOYO! Sorry, didn't update for a loooong time, as promised, i'll update EVERYDAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;My semi-irritating cousin came to mai house, keep on fighting over small things~~~&lt;br /&gt;Going to Bugis later on, need to buy belt.. Partly cause someone borrowed my belt and gave it away to someone else.. ANGRY DIE ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bad dream last night, i was the ghost, and i was afraid of myself!! Cause i was in &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;I still find it funny, cause i was afraid of myself.. i have no idea what to blog about cause my life = boring.. School's gonna start in 2 weeks, or lesser. I have no idea how muchie time i have left for homework but i'm still gonna go shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so disappointed and happy @ the same time, cause i'll get to go to NZ during DEC~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING I LOVE SIYING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I LOVE SIYING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AND HER &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;PURPLE&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt; BRACES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-4899466698098926379?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/4899466698098926379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/omfg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4899466698098926379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4899466698098926379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/06/omfg.html' title='OMFG!'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/TBmngLyi-sI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DIVXG9tpexk/s72-c/29060_1307477497540_1548641273_30846486_912279_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-4182037592499557454</id><published>2010-04-28T06:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T06:37:16.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OH!</title><content type='html'>I just read SiYing's blog just now, and i realised that we really have wireless connection in our head. WE THINK OF THE SAME THINGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I think of how i'm gonna cry when i see you.&lt;br /&gt;2)How tight i would hug you(I actually imagine you're my bolster secretly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually told my Father "Dad! Lets migrate to NZ!" But i can't bear to leave my friends here..&lt;br /&gt;I miss you moooore than i could ever miss anyone in mai laife! I wrote about you in my MidYear Eng compo, teeeeeheeehaaaahaaahuuuhhoooo~~ So fast April already, don't fret.. Very fast End Of Year one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having my MYE until i don't know when.. Maybe May?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off, ciaociaociao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-4182037592499557454?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/4182037592499557454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4182037592499557454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4182037592499557454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh.html' title='OH!'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-8377465305008626828</id><published>2010-03-12T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T04:27:23.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things i wanna do with YOU again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is meant for someone veryveryveryveryvery meaning ful and important to me.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, the most important friend, IN MY LIFE! All can leave but she can't. I used to say that i love all my friends equally, but siying is different..&lt;br /&gt;She is attached to me another by feelings of affection or personal regard. She will be the one who would never intentionally hurt me, lie to me, deceive me, manipulate me, and who takes great care to be kind to me, honest with me, dependable and loyal. Someone who i trust without question because she has never given me any reason not to trust. Someone i enjoy being around and look forward to seeing. Someone who would sacrifice herself for me.&lt;br /&gt;That's siying for you, and me.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, she's the most important person.. But unfortunately, she migrated to NZ, and now her Dad will sell her computer ): And to anyone who insults her, talks bad about her but don't know what kind of person she's like.. Go shoot yourself in your head now.. There's still a lot of things to say and do together with her.. AGAIN..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day, in the future we will....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447719336039921090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S5ov33SvtcI/AAAAAAAAAFM/y9iUU995J7A/s320/Picture%2520017%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Play sand together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S5owaWUgotI/AAAAAAAAAFc/XdsY1vTLRqw/s1600-h/Picture%2520018%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447719928484373202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S5owaWUgotI/AAAAAAAAAFc/XdsY1vTLRqw/s320/Picture%2520018%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S5owaWUgotI/AAAAAAAAAFc/XdsY1vTLRqw/s1600-h/Picture%2520018%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, this is random, btw this little boy was known as "Joy's caucasian boyfriend"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S5oqHYAqQSI/AAAAAAAAAFE/EcrYL38sVU0/s1600-h/Picture%2520014%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447713005450707234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S5oqHYAqQSI/AAAAAAAAAFE/EcrYL38sVU0/s320/Picture%2520014%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ride the camel together again, grown up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S5oqHK04ikI/AAAAAAAAAE8/OgNCt2wReHA/s1600-h/Picture%2520013%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447713001911650882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S5oqHK04ikI/AAAAAAAAAE8/OgNCt2wReHA/s320/Picture%2520013%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Go to pulau ubin and strip down to our swimming costume in the public again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S5oqFhVzNPI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ZTKwzLLII3Y/s1600-h/Picture%2520011%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447712973595555058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S5oqFhVzNPI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ZTKwzLLII3Y/s320/Picture%2520011%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watch tv together again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447712965140357602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S5oqFB17IeI/AAAAAAAAAEk/TAM2aG3JBMs/s320/Picture%2520009%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;Lastly, when i see you, i'll hug you like this again.. From the back, not knowing you'll read this or not.. i shall end this post.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, i want you to know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will not be forgotten no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;Best friends, not a lie, never will be..&lt;br /&gt;You are important, to me, you're the most important person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think negatively, i'll be there for you, no matter what..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-8377465305008626828?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/8377465305008626828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/03/things-i-wanna-do-with-you-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8377465305008626828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8377465305008626828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/03/things-i-wanna-do-with-you-again.html' title='Things i wanna do with YOU again..'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S5ov33SvtcI/AAAAAAAAAFM/y9iUU995J7A/s72-c/Picture%2520017%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-7964824486357668061</id><published>2010-02-25T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T06:26:20.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH SHEEEEP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S4aF8XCT-_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/4GCUFqGPERQ/s1600-h/18873_292605944792_664494792_3191757_5433762_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442184471746182130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S4aF8XCT-_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/4GCUFqGPERQ/s320/18873_292605944792_664494792_3191757_5433762_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Been so looooooong since i update, almost a month, personal best okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of things happened lately, some people act cute more, some act cool more. Some make me wanna vomit more.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lessons i used to enjoy in lower secondary became the subject which is most boring now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F&amp;amp;N teacher so scary ): So many people scared of her, then when it's time for F&amp;amp;N you will see a lot of people running to the room one haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sports heat is tomorrow, so excited!! At Yio Chu Kang stadium. What bores me is that i must wake up early in the morning, like.. 5 just to eat my breakfast.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, i joined a secret society called 'Black Hand' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I drank all my brother's blood and they drink mine also.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we are brothers for life now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know why i suddenly become so lame ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prolly because i didn't blog for a whole month, these days very tiring as there are a lot of programmes after school, (class cheer, banner and performance) system overload already la!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today Diana and Kaiwen came to my house to chillzzzzzzz, we watched horror film and mymymmymymymymymy it wasn't very scary, then we played Black Jack with my cousin, i won $1.90 HEHE!!!! Happy until year 396264532 dec 20. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, i think i'll just end here..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-7964824486357668061?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/7964824486357668061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-sheeeep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/7964824486357668061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/7964824486357668061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-sheeeep.html' title='OH SHEEEEP!'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/S4aF8XCT-_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/4GCUFqGPERQ/s72-c/18873_292605944792_664494792_3191757_5433762_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-4309828524123376711</id><published>2010-01-07T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T07:25:27.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMGosh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yayy&lt;/span&gt;!! I hab&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; red &lt;/span&gt;things.&lt;br /&gt;Just a random post, the official one will come up tomowow.&lt;br /&gt;I has......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Wallet&lt;br /&gt;Guitar, not really but still..&lt;br /&gt;Passport cover&lt;br /&gt;Pencil case&lt;br /&gt;Converse high cut shoe&lt;br /&gt;Wall&lt;br /&gt;Bangle&lt;br /&gt;Umbrella, sadly lost.... ):&lt;br /&gt;Towel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooo gonna hunt for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red plasters&lt;/span&gt;, so pretty !!&lt;br /&gt;Gaa, i'm going crazehh, not for nothing but for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeeyeallll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-4309828524123376711?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/4309828524123376711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/01/omgosh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4309828524123376711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4309828524123376711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/01/omgosh.html' title='OMGosh'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-4757326287462562643</id><published>2010-01-01T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T06:26:06.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Being &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nice &lt;/span&gt;to someone you dislike &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;doesn't &lt;/span&gt;mean you're &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fake&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It means you're &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mature&lt;/span&gt; enough to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;tolerate&lt;/span&gt; your dislike towards them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True true..&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, happy new year, i'm going to die soon.&lt;br /&gt;My muscle hurts from the wake boarding this morning.&lt;br /&gt;I CAN WAKE BOARD!! so funnn, i surfed for 3 hours and i still feel like i'm on a boat now.&lt;br /&gt;Just like after i fished.&lt;br /&gt;OMGGGEEEEE, THINGS ARE SHAKING!!&lt;br /&gt;Is there an earthquake? Hope not, impossible..&lt;br /&gt;I misses siying ): But i still love her..&lt;br /&gt;duhhhhhh, and i ate KFC for lunch, still as nice.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm gonna end this abruptly. BYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checklist for holiday homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;History : Not done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Science : Not done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Chinese : Not done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Maths : Not done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Plan : suicide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omy geesus, die man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-4757326287462562643?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/4757326287462562643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/01/being-nice-to-someone-you-dislike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4757326287462562643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4757326287462562643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2010/01/being-nice-to-someone-you-dislike.html' title=''/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-615076888566787227</id><published>2009-12-31T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T06:42:52.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day.</title><content type='html'>Today is 31st Dec, omg time really flies.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be olddddd, i want to stay at 14.. Just now bring my dog for a stroll w. 38&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going to finish science homework reeeeeeel soon.&lt;br /&gt;And history i think............... Maths, geeeeeez&lt;br /&gt;Nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;To&lt;br /&gt; Siying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Somehow this feeling became weird...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Why does one have to leave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Why will one miss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Why will one grow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Time really flies, one year passed so fast.  I feel like everything is getting more complicated..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;9 years of friendship,  thinking back, it feels more like yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I seriously miss you :) I'm sorry for everything that i had done for the pass 9 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;31/12/2009 marks the last day of the 8th year :) 9 will be coming, after today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope to see you soon my dear friend :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Miss you loads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-615076888566787227?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/615076888566787227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/615076888566787227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/615076888566787227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-day.html' title='Last day.'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-8188388588672918281</id><published>2009-12-25T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T09:02:07.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The photos are un able to be uploaded, pissed. I spent so much time doing this thing right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But the video will be up soon(also unable to post), rmb to watch it watch it watch it!&lt;br /&gt;And sorry for the Shaky-ness, i was already freezing there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went out with SQ and KW, so fun. We took alot of photos, and i couldn't get them up here yett, i'll try tmr ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i got presents for SQ and KW heeeees! I know you guys like it!! School is going to reopen soon, and i haven finished my work yet, gotta do it reeeeeeeeely fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas Siying :) I found few neoprints, last time we took, memorable..&lt;br /&gt;And I'm decorating my wardrobe with picture of my friends!!&lt;br /&gt;So colourful, but i want it filled with memories and all those, maybe I'll just create a scrape book, to paste in all the pictures and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i hate frogs, especially frogs that can talk, like a human, maybe everybody should transform into a animal and then speak human language.&lt;br /&gt;Then human species will extinct, we will hunt for food by ourselves, and i shall eat frogs, to eat frogs, I'll thus turn into a frog eating animal, and idk what i'll turn into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i hate frogs!!&lt;br /&gt;*hint hint* 38 and KW should know what I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAHHAHAHAHHAHA!! *evil grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored and old.&lt;br /&gt;LOOOOOOOK CHRISTMAS IS OVERRRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;IT'S 12.01&lt;br /&gt;I have a valid reason to be bored now, cuz Christmas is over&lt;br /&gt;*sad face* and I'm not sad okay!!&lt;br /&gt;K til here, goodnight everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-8188388588672918281?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/8188388588672918281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8188388588672918281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/8188388588672918281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry christmas!!'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-1024107246945170453</id><published>2009-12-24T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T11:26:13.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello everybody!! I have alot to post about.&lt;br /&gt;First, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IT'S CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;!! *&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;RUNS TO THE OTHER END &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;OF THE WORLD&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;And I Celebrated Christmas at my Dadeee's friend's place, it was great. The kids were cute, but i didn't take a photo Of them, they were practically running around and screaming "MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!" As loud as possible, so we were all crazy kids just nawww.&lt;br /&gt;BUT NVM, it's christmasssssss eve, a while ago, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;BUT NOW IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;CHRISTMASSSSS OMGWTF BBQ SO HAPPEHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drank a little wine, heeeeeee *giggles while shaking all over* LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOmknm7HrI/AAAAAAAAACM/TGno6_5Iuck/s1600-h/DSCF9458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOmknm7HrI/AAAAAAAAACM/TGno6_5Iuck/s320/DSCF9458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418857924694580914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my bro and his gf :) When everyone wasn't even there yet.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOonq4AfdI/AAAAAAAAACk/6wpgJR-FEc4/s1600-h/DSCF9461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOonq4AfdI/AAAAAAAAACk/6wpgJR-FEc4/s320/DSCF9461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418860176134405586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Only managed to get 2 pictures, rest of the time was spent on playing card and games w. kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's this kid, she keep on lying on the carpet and then claim that it's comfy.&lt;br /&gt;And then reluctant to wake up.. Cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone exchanged gift afterward, sprayed the "snow flakes" then then the party string thing..&lt;br /&gt;It was funnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the LMH thingyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;I have loads of pictures, but no close up ones. I tried my best okay&lt;br /&gt;We reached there at like 7.05pm.&lt;br /&gt;Then ate&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Subway&lt;/span&gt; w. my dadeeee, he took the tickets for me and then he left me and my cousin alone to be excited to death.&lt;br /&gt;We waited and waited, FINALLY, WE GOT IN.&lt;br /&gt;Then i saw a big crowd at the entrance scribbling on some tiny pieces of paper.&lt;br /&gt;I asked one girls onlooking what was it about, then she gave me the *YOU OWE ME 500MILLION* looks and said "OH!, IT'S ONLY FOR THE &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;My thought was "shit, i want to transform into a v.i.p nawww" But in the end it was for all of the fans to write on, LUCKY DRAW FUCKSHITHOLYCRAP. I didn't get chosen obviously, and was pissed, like a volcano that was gonna erupt.&lt;br /&gt;It feels like the end of the world miannnnn.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOwuCET6pI/AAAAAAAAACs/8jYS4dIrn04/s1600-h/DSCF9368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOwuCET6pI/AAAAAAAAACs/8jYS4dIrn04/s320/DSCF9368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418869081532263058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOwuw0yMbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/f8CjyabVHhM/s1600-h/DSCF9372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOwuw0yMbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/f8CjyabVHhM/s320/DSCF9372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418869094083604914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOwuR3kawI/AAAAAAAAAC0/6u-fdurJVxA/s1600-h/DSCF9369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOwuR3kawI/AAAAAAAAAC0/6u-fdurJVxA/s320/DSCF9369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418869085773785858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Few random photos before the show started.  Nice right??&lt;br /&gt;I mean the place, but it's freezing cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOwvUD7JFI/AAAAAAAAADE/9GsqyEe2xGU/s1600-h/DSCF9374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOwvUD7JFI/AAAAAAAAADE/9GsqyEe2xGU/s320/DSCF9374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418869103542346834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the host, a.k.a lucky bitch, she got to talk to lmh face to face for 2 hours, 2 HOURS YOU KNOW!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOwv-_OMLI/AAAAAAAAADM/PxE21wr4zxU/s1600-h/DSCF9375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOwv-_OMLI/AAAAAAAAADM/PxE21wr4zxU/s320/DSCF9375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418869115065348274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first impresion was "OMGOMGOGMGOMGOGMOGMOMG LOOOOOOOKIIIIEEEE! IT'S MINHO" *teary eyes* I'm serious i had teary eyes, i was sooo happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO57fpjV0I/AAAAAAAAADc/55iWjECHEZw/s1600-h/DSCF9386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO57fpjV0I/AAAAAAAAADc/55iWjECHEZw/s320/DSCF9386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418879208416040770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO5725hvCI/AAAAAAAAADk/dFVHG-k3X-E/s1600-h/DSCF9391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO5725hvCI/AAAAAAAAADk/dFVHG-k3X-E/s320/DSCF9391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418879214657059874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LMH on wide screen, fweaking hot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO57FBqEuI/AAAAAAAAADU/0UarGSuvyH0/s1600-h/DSCF9378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO57FBqEuI/AAAAAAAAADU/0UarGSuvyH0/s320/DSCF9378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418879201269388002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That was his "dream girl" look, cute or what, he drew it..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO84ZQEjvI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bhr5g_aCRmU/s1600-h/DSCF9401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO84ZQEjvI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bhr5g_aCRmU/s320/DSCF9401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418882453693828850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Click to see more clearly, i tried to take the photo with the help of the binoculars, I'm a genius AHHHAAA!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO84hPftgI/AAAAAAAAAD8/uPvVDZegp7k/s1600-h/DSCF9402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO84hPftgI/AAAAAAAAAD8/uPvVDZegp7k/s320/DSCF9402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418882455838897666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min ho with a cake, sweet.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO85BpHLiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/g2iBhsAQyPI/s1600-h/DSCF9404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO85BpHLiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/g2iBhsAQyPI/s320/DSCF9404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418882464536276514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like he's staring at his fans, cute!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO85f84xlI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rzy9ZmDipJs/s1600-h/DSCF9411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO85f84xlI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rzy9ZmDipJs/s320/DSCF9411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418882472672282194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was when i chiong-ed to the front to take photos of him, cuz being me, i can squeeze through the crowd easily.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO85xY7EUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/WNWQCjAGBSo/s1600-h/DSCF9418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzO85xY7EUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/WNWQCjAGBSo/s320/DSCF9418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418882477353275714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When minho was about to leave, he was reluctant, videos up tmr.&lt;br /&gt;There's ALOT more to go, i think til here, i'll update tmr &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PROMISE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights.&lt;br /&gt;3.25am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-1024107246945170453?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/1024107246945170453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-everybody-i-have-alot-to-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/1024107246945170453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/1024107246945170453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-everybody-i-have-alot-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SzOmknm7HrI/AAAAAAAAACM/TGno6_5Iuck/s72-c/DSCF9458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-7688491863541899336</id><published>2009-11-28T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T06:25:45.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never came alive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qwFwnLumN5Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qwFwnLumN5Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;vid&lt;/span&gt;, must watch and check out the whole episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So KW urged me to blog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;juzzz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;naww&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; posting here!!!!! And i dyed my hair golden brownish i like it!!&lt;br /&gt;Okay la, i know i sound like a stupid women who just dyed her hair, but heck, i still like!!&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been sleeping late recently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;insomnia&lt;/span&gt;~~ Reminds me of the song &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;I must say i have been really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;weally&lt;/span&gt; bored except for yesterday, my family went out!!!&lt;br /&gt;We went to Yew Tee first and then headed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Pasir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ris&lt;/span&gt; park after the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hugetastic&lt;/span&gt; rain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Idk&lt;/span&gt; what's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hugetastic&lt;/span&gt; but the rain was like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;veryvery&lt;/span&gt; big..&lt;br /&gt;We played like kids at there and started running when screaming when the rain came hitting on us.&lt;br /&gt;Funny, i tell you!!&lt;br /&gt;Imagine 4 grown ups and 1 not really old kid running while screaming..&lt;br /&gt;And the not really old kid is me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;We headed for the car then.. My dad shouted "last one to reach cannot get into the car~" Yea, he shouted, what a cute semi old man.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;idk&lt;/span&gt; why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; using such weird words but *waves hand of doom* &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;JOYYYYY&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, i don't know why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so practically high today.. Yes for the whole day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been high, even when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; watching the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;tele&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;*Joy watches the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;tele&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Tele&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;blablahblahblah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt; *continue laughing for nothing*&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doodling and quite sure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; send them to NZ to let &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;SY&lt;/span&gt; know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; doing nothing but doodling in the middle of the night like 2am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna buy present for 38, KW and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;prolly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Wenshing&lt;/span&gt;, or val.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;idk&lt;/span&gt; why i included &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;valerie&lt;/span&gt;.. But i just thought i should buy for everyone, then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be broke on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; day *weeps* k, maybe not for everyone but just for some of them.. Also don't know if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna meet them or not..&lt;br /&gt;I seer-wear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna enjoy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt;, and i love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; songs!!&lt;br /&gt;*grooves to music* &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;yaaaaaayyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;!! Christmas is not even close but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; already excited.&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;BYEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-7688491863541899336?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/7688491863541899336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/11/never-came-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/7688491863541899336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/7688491863541899336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/11/never-came-alive.html' title='Never came alive.'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-2131134825313996219</id><published>2009-11-17T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T00:36:12.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>die of constipation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwOnQRgqkDI/AAAAAAAAACE/FbJYY0jfnG4/s1600/mixed-martial-arts-tshirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwOnQRgqkDI/AAAAAAAAACE/FbJYY0jfnG4/s320/mixed-martial-arts-tshirt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405347875794882610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi my gays !!&lt;br /&gt;As usual, adults break their promises..&lt;br /&gt;Not all, but most of them.. like, MOST of them..&lt;br /&gt;And ytd after tuition me and my teacher's conv. was the dumbest of all the conv. we had..&lt;br /&gt;Like, every of our conversations was like ding dong women talking to each other but this was like&lt;br /&gt;the stupidest of all.&lt;br /&gt;So we went,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Teacher: *wears shoes* Wow!! why your house got so many shoes? Whose?&lt;br /&gt;Me: *thinks for a second* and then slowly i said in a serious tone,&lt;br /&gt;People of- the nation....&lt;br /&gt;*3 seconds of silence*&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Wahh! Joy, how stupid can you get???&lt;br /&gt;and then she left..&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yea.. thats all, but still, it's stupid.. and i'm gonna change blogskin soon.&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since it started raining soooooooo heavily..&lt;br /&gt;All the mud flows out on the road and then woodlands will become mudhill cuz of the never ending mudflow, srsly, how lame can i get..&lt;br /&gt;And my cousin juz moved in w. me and we can get really out-of-topic at times of the day.&lt;br /&gt;So we went,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Eve: What are we having for dinner today?&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FOOOOOOOOOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve: I want cheese!!&lt;br /&gt;and then she walks away..&lt;/blockquote&gt;And Eve is my cousin's name.. She plays boring facebook games every night bef. going to bed.. weird or what.. but she said that she needs to play all those games every night bef. going to bed.&lt;br /&gt;And all she does is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;click click &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;click&lt;/span&gt;. Not forgetting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stare&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking about food just now, i got F&amp;amp;N!! So I aspire to become a chef...&lt;br /&gt;K, i don't want to become a chef, i just want to cook without burning anything, including myself..&lt;br /&gt;And i hate those 'MYOB' kind of ppl, they don't think for others.. and i met one 'MYOB' type of lady cutting the ultra super long queue, the queue is as long as you can imagine..&lt;br /&gt;And the scene was like this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;*auntie cuts queue*&lt;br /&gt;Me: Excuse me, you cannot see there's is a queue here?&lt;br /&gt;Auntie: Mind your own business! I also never cut your queue!!&lt;br /&gt;Two malay girls gave the wth face to the auntie in front of em'..&lt;br /&gt;then the auntie proceeded to give the the dead fish look..&lt;/blockquote&gt;The questions is, why can't ppl think for others??&lt;br /&gt;Too many inconsiderate ppl is alive now..&lt;br /&gt;They should die.. and be dead..&lt;br /&gt;And the world will be a better place to live in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i haven finish ym english homework yet..&lt;br /&gt;22 NOV is coming howhowhowhowhowhhowhow?!?!?!?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-2131134825313996219?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/2131134825313996219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/11/die-of-constipation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/2131134825313996219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/2131134825313996219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/11/die-of-constipation.html' title='die of constipation'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwOnQRgqkDI/AAAAAAAAACE/FbJYY0jfnG4/s72-c/mixed-martial-arts-tshirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-4673030212161274457</id><published>2009-11-16T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T08:09:51.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hoooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hi gays!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Today's dance was great.. but tiring,  I cannot stand for too long, I will just sit or lie on the ground auto-ly .. Ate Char Kueh Teow for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Bus-ed back home w. val after dance&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE FORGOT WHO IS XU LAO SHI.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, 38 &amp;amp; I went super high, kicking each other and running around.&lt;br /&gt;Prolly going to swim @ val's tmr, but *ahem, serious tone* The weather forecast says it would be a thunderstorm for the following day, end of report.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, pictures for the class outing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwFDrOXKLjI/AAAAAAAAABU/QK3919WghOc/s1600/24119c1f0c429efc_SDC10970.xxlarge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwFDrOXKLjI/AAAAAAAAABU/QK3919WghOc/s320/24119c1f0c429efc_SDC10970.xxlarge.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404675437689974322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nicest photo of the day, taken by Kaiwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwFD4BHVMpI/AAAAAAAAABc/kYvGwILWkPE/s1600/0a85cd0338354823_SDC10945.xxlarge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwFD4BHVMpI/AAAAAAAAABc/kYvGwILWkPE/s320/0a85cd0338354823_SDC10945.xxlarge.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404675657472225938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;While going to Vivo to meet our classmates, sound so formal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwFEiR84rTI/AAAAAAAAABk/tjSTkIm_PIM/s1600/DSCF9331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwFEiR84rTI/AAAAAAAAABk/tjSTkIm_PIM/s320/DSCF9331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404676383546322226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mr Sim and Mr Shah.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna miss em' man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwFFaa9AnMI/AAAAAAAAABs/S7uoIMhcxbk/s1600/DSCF9336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwFFaa9AnMI/AAAAAAAAABs/S7uoIMhcxbk/s320/DSCF9336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404677348035435714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Amirul's eyes underwater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwFpGkbzu3I/AAAAAAAAAB0/eZCHcgC_Huk/s1600/DSCF9348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwFpGkbzu3I/AAAAAAAAAB0/eZCHcgC_Huk/s320/DSCF9348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404716589401750386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Funniest photo of e' day, enlarge to zoom in @ Kengi LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwF0VNSxCOI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5bZTEGPjMTU/s1600/DSCF9359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwF0VNSxCOI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5bZTEGPjMTU/s320/DSCF9359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404728935515752674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Group photo, for the night, alot ppl left cuz of some reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats all for today, bye gays!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fyi, i'm not trying to pick a fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think bef. saying anything to anyone,&lt;br /&gt;always remember, what goes around, comes around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-4673030212161274457?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/4673030212161274457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4673030212161274457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4673030212161274457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoooo.html' title='hoooo'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SwFDrOXKLjI/AAAAAAAAABU/QK3919WghOc/s72-c/24119c1f0c429efc_SDC10970.xxlarge.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-1415215157123301740</id><published>2009-11-14T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T03:07:42.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm finally back to posting after like manymany decades..&lt;br /&gt;Not so long, but still, it's been some time since i updated my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Went back for dance on Friday&amp;amp; it was effing tired.. My waist (if i even have one) , legs , arms and my back hurts.&lt;br /&gt;Okay la.. maybe i have a waist but it is like overlapped by my fucking fats..&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna update bout the Sentosa trip that occured like 15 years ago..&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in outer space.. but i'm gonna post our group photo and some of the photos i think is nice here..&lt;br /&gt;Just gonna say it's ultimately &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna post about ValerieKoh..&lt;br /&gt;She's a girl with 2 ears,one nose and a mouth.&lt;br /&gt;And she prolly pee while squating down or sitting on the toilet seat.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe she's gonna say "sick la joy.." when she sees this.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she don't poop, she only pee.. yea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is the hypocrite now?&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/3227968473766961527-1415215157123301740?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/1415215157123301740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-finally-back-to-posting-after-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/1415215157123301740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/1415215157123301740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-finally-back-to-posting-after-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-5381387873472671540</id><published>2009-11-04T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:59:23.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to you~</title><content type='html'>Yes i admit that I did'nt like it when they go "ehh~ this cosmetics blahblahablha" and they go on like that.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't say i hated EVERYTHING bout them.&lt;br /&gt;I said it out to them too. During teacher's day.&lt;br /&gt;Well, we were angry at each other right?&lt;br /&gt;"why you don't wanna go back to pri school?"&lt;br /&gt;All those..&lt;br /&gt;And I hated them?? Where did that come from?&lt;br /&gt;All i said was "i don't like it when they talk about cosmetics"&lt;br /&gt;But now, I think you should realize that they really like make up..&lt;br /&gt;If not, you're really blind..&lt;br /&gt;And yes you are half correct.. i did said that i didn't like YOU.&lt;br /&gt;Like almost everything.. except when you helped me..&lt;br /&gt;And you wanna play games like that??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you said you HATED Gillian and Lecia??&lt;br /&gt;Why stick to them?? Why turn to them whenever you needed help? Why turn to ppl that YOU HATED?&lt;br /&gt;Dam..&lt;br /&gt;YAY!! I'M GONNA POST BOUT SENTOSA TRIP UP NEXT :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-5381387873472671540?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/5381387873472671540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/11/dedicated-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/5381387873472671540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/5381387873472671540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/11/dedicated-to-you.html' title='Dedicated to you~'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-3976049664946660677</id><published>2009-10-20T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T08:10:23.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sense of pity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;You need it more than me. You don't get it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Today, Q, Kai wen, Diana and Amelia came to my house after school, Q ate like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;madddd&lt;/span&gt;, she ate marsh mellows, fried dumplings and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chipsters&lt;/span&gt;.. Amelia ate her own snack while Diana and Kai wen ate their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;maggie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mee&lt;/span&gt;.. Without &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; around, i can breathe MORE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt; MORE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ALOTALOTALOT&lt;/span&gt; MORE!! Then after eating, Diana and Amelia went home.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt; they wanted to go out.&lt;br /&gt;Then Kai wen, Q and I went insane.. we threw the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;rubbish soft toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; at each other..&lt;br /&gt;And my dear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;booster&lt;/span&gt; as well, i use my little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;boster&lt;/span&gt; smack her butt so many times &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diana was eating when i showed her my teeth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LOLLL&lt;/span&gt;! Q tried to massage me when i was lying down on the bed, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wahh&lt;/span&gt; dam pain i tell you..&lt;br /&gt;And i found out that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; still be in blue book &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; i failed my overall!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;DAMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ITTTTTTT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; put in a great effort.. And those fails are just because i don't have enough time to do the GEOG GEOG GEOG GEOG GEOG!! The last question!! i knew how to do eh!! But i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; do it NOT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ENUFF&lt;/span&gt; TIME, THAT'S WHY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Wahh&lt;/span&gt; I'm very pissed now.. Okay.. Actually I'm not pissed :&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;DDDD&lt;/span&gt; *BIG SMILE*&lt;br /&gt;After that we watched some videos that actually made us laughed like mad kids LOLL!!&lt;br /&gt;Actually there's a second Steven &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;lim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;, Steven.. you don't need to worry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;.. I've got someone to take over you for the rest of your life man..&lt;br /&gt;That person is a joke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;And whats the link between my divorced parents and you crawling up your mum's vagina??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Actually my family is very good now.. Everyone's happy. Do you need me to explain?&lt;br /&gt;My father and mother divorced. And no, she did not abandon me, she just don't live w. me, dumbass..&lt;br /&gt;My Dad now has a new so called "wife" and he's happy.&lt;br /&gt;My Mum's happy about it too, since she can have more freedom.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's none of your concern if my Dad have a mistress or not? Millions of ppl keeps mistresses out there. Why not say them? ONE SIMPLE REASON, because it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;none of your concern&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you think you're the oh-so-true friend?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who tagged Kai Wen's blog hurting her using my name?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who was CHILDISH and just refuse to grow up?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who back stabbed me?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who keep on making &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; back stab?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who is just taking other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ppl's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; line to so called "talk back"?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one whom the Mother didn't want her and who was the one crying to me when telling me this?&lt;br /&gt;Who is the one who had a more complicated family than me?&lt;br /&gt;Who is the one who just ask me what is their flaws and tries to cover it up trying to make herself as flaw-less as possible? Honestly, no matter what you do, how hard you try, you are just the same.. Childish and ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one borrowing money and don't even have the ability to return?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who already have the ability to pay back and don't return it ASAP?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who has really bad clothes that not even the scarecrow will wear?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one..&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one laughing at me when my dad is scolding me JUST BECAUSE OF YOU!&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who always call their friends idiots and saying bad comments about their friends?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one that is only better in English and try to tell everyone that her English is good?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one that made me write all these at one shot?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who makes me lie to my parents or grandparents?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; to buy things for her and must deliver it to her doorstep?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the irritating one?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who always ask people to accompany her wherever she go?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who always picked on friends?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one copy-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; other people and saying other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; copy her?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who breaks all the things when people told her to be careful?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who always makes people angry without even trying?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who always tries to explain like she is princess of know-it-all?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one that insisted that a tank top is actually a vest?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who always wanted me to give in to her?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who always asked for help when she could do it herself?&lt;br /&gt;Who was the one who made me do the things that she felt is embarrassing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do YOU want me to help you answer all these? I have more coming you know?&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's all for now.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess i made all the fonts bigger is to make it more pleasant to the eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-3976049664946660677?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/3976049664946660677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/10/sense-of-pity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/3976049664946660677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/3976049664946660677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/10/sense-of-pity.html' title='Sense of pity.'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-6884339942070943670</id><published>2009-10-18T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T07:28:41.146-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love to love but i also live to hate.'/><title type='text'>To "My dear angel"</title><content type='html'>First, why should the the "We" include me?&lt;br /&gt;Don't assume too much okay. For an assumption makes an ass out of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be in the same league as you.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Amelia is referring the 'we' to some other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't even need to act when i w. you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you always act when you're with other people la?&lt;br /&gt;So you like to suck up people's asses, I see..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you can crawl up your mother's vagina because I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't think&lt;/span&gt; she taught you to be like the current you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAN&lt;/span&gt; fuck yourself..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you ain't mature enough to know that yet..&lt;br /&gt;Know something called finger fuck?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that will work if no one is willing to f*** w. you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you told me to admit it..&lt;br /&gt;I admitted, and now do you like me?&lt;br /&gt;If you still say &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;, well damn you are just too &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;plastic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; see the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Referring to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; bitch ass hoe slut doucher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Amelia can blog whatever she like :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I even say that my English is very good? If you really think so, then &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;TYVM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you don't have to thank me for insulting you- it was a pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW you actually advertised my blog for me, you're an AMAZING FRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you SO much.. Do you want a cookie? I baked it..&lt;br /&gt;Can sarcasm get any better~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;, Since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;nglish is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;sooooo good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it supposed to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; instead of you?&lt;br /&gt;Capital &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; for "english" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cunt&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Your Mother is a bitch for having a bitch, your father is a bitch for f***ing a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So who's the bitch now? lol, What do you think??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-6884339942070943670?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/6884339942070943670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-my-dear-angel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6884339942070943670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/6884339942070943670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-my-dear-angel.html' title='To &quot;My dear angel&quot;'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-4748241756841798672</id><published>2009-10-18T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T10:10:14.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evanescence</title><content type='html'>Woo! Hi guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Please stop denying the fact when you don't know anything can..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i had my day at Pasir Ris instead of going to vivo with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt; cute la she..&lt;br /&gt;BiBi did'nt played much uh.. Like the old her.. She don't run around much when theres alot of other dogs around.. She don't socializeee much, not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't act high class and ang moh-ish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, SiYing is not coming back to SG.. no more laser DDD:&lt;br /&gt;Sadded, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;well said SY&lt;/span&gt; love you to the every bits.&lt;br /&gt;Next time then tell you what is it ogay!! Miss you much !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;self righteous bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I never don't like you hor~ Is you don't like me.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;CRAP&lt;/span&gt; my dear "FRIEND"&lt;br /&gt;You're so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;plastic&lt;/span&gt; as in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;plastic friend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;thanks&lt;/span&gt; for your appraisal :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Try harder next time&lt;/span&gt; :) We're &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well educated&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;polite&lt;/span&gt; human beings.&lt;br /&gt;I just realised I have a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;new talent&lt;/span&gt; eh??&lt;br /&gt;Go F*** yourself!! you &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bitch ass hoe slut doucher&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;That explains alot right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-4748241756841798672?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/4748241756841798672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/10/evanescence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4748241756841798672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4748241756841798672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/10/evanescence.html' title='Evanescence'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-4515025596870284114</id><published>2009-10-16T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T08:53:41.961-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i piss glitter&quot; copyright hur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I got a new quote &quot;I&apos;m so glam'/><title type='text'>I'm quite glad now..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jkpjiXxNNCI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jkpjiXxNNCI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my new fave band!&lt;br /&gt;*thumbs up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I DON'T REALLY GIVE A FLYING FUCK ABOUT WHAT YOU THINK... GO FUCK A HORSE!!&lt;/span&gt; (not refering to weilin hehe)&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah!! This morning I went to sign in w/ Mrs Kok, I got caught for my uniform..&lt;br /&gt;But i was about to buy a new set anyway.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M NOT LYING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, soo I went to SiowQi's house to play and watch TV and just lie around..&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt; fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;(Joy uses leg to pinch SiowQi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Siow Qi : Oww! pain leh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Joy :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;will meh? okay loh.. let you pinch back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;(SiowQi uses leg to pinch Joy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Joy: OWW! pain leh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we continue to pinch each other for the next 10 minutes while watching TV, innocent Kaiwen was pinched by 38 SiowQi as well LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was part of our lame deeds la.. we did alot of stupid stuffs like i actually tried to act like a baby crying for her mum but failed.. D:&lt;br /&gt;Kaiwen was tired all the way, she tried to massage my foot also, but i ran away then i massaged siowqi's leg.. we were so high man..&lt;br /&gt;Actually we wanted to meet Diana and Amelia to go to Vivo but Amelia was forced to go to GuZheng and it was already 2.30 when Kaiwen came back to Woodlands, so we did'nt go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun Filled day mancxzxcxzc..&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually quite high by myself now, i feeel like turning into a nun and scare Kaiwen in the middle of the night. hehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-4515025596870284114?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/4515025596870284114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-quite-glad-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4515025596870284114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/4515025596870284114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-quite-glad-now.html' title='I&apos;m quite glad now..'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-3621070667159986054</id><published>2009-10-13T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T09:02:40.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BABY EATER!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hi *lift brows* ! Kay i've not been blogging much recently..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And EOY is over.. i know it's like kindda late but still.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ITS OVER!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiok like *&amp;amp;%%#$%#^&amp;amp;*%%$%*&amp;amp;$%$#^&lt;br /&gt;Kay.. maybe not that much!!&lt;br /&gt;But still... shiok like *%%#$^#*(^%^$^#($ divide by two. ALMOST THERE.&lt;br /&gt;Heheeeeeeeee, i like to luff super long like, haaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;K, no? nope.. This is boring man... and i'm not going to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I got a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;cold sore&lt;/span&gt;... awwwwww those ultra super cold ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not so coldbut it's a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;cold sore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;how bad is it??? Not really.&lt;br /&gt;Just that i lost my nose... yikesss!! No..&lt;br /&gt;I'm being high here... and i've got alotta new hobbys..&lt;br /&gt;And the reason for me to spell hobbys instead of hobbies is... actually theres no reason for it..&lt;br /&gt;Why must i have a reason for everything?!&lt;br /&gt;I'm ultra super hyper &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOREDDDD&lt;/span&gt; now and i'm watching Fred on youtube recently..&lt;br /&gt;He's a reallly reallly reaaaaaaaallllyyyyyyyy cute guy..&lt;br /&gt;He's actually a "six year old" but looks like 18 or 19 .. alllrite somewhere there..&lt;br /&gt;But he's still ultra super funny and gay at the same time... k nottttt gay...&lt;br /&gt;He's ultra super cute and funny.&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could hog to the tv all night long without getting tired.... then i'll be ultra super un-tired.&lt;br /&gt;And i could do ultra super well for my exams..&lt;br /&gt;And if you realise i've been using "ultra super" all the time, that because.. i'm a ultra super baby eater!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BABY EATER!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SHUT UP!! i don't need to explain that!! K, i've been ultra super bored recently...&lt;br /&gt;But whatever!! Byeee! *smiles+ waves+jump+dive* k, i know it's impossible to do that action..&lt;br /&gt;But ultra super joy can!! *thumbs up+side kick+drink my milo+text message* SEE?! i'm a great multi tasker.&lt;br /&gt;DON'T CALL ME JUST TEXT ME , cuz i'm a good multi tasker.. i can do a side kick and build a bear at the same time :DDDD *thumbs up again+hairflip* woohoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BYEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-3621070667159986054?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/3621070667159986054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/10/baby-eater.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/3621070667159986054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/3621070667159986054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/10/baby-eater.html' title='BABY EATER!!!!'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-7635667792221588310</id><published>2009-10-02T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T05:56:04.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy belated birthday to myself :D</title><content type='html'>Haiyaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;K, what a start for this post.&lt;br /&gt;First, i wanna thank ALLLL the ppl who gave me prezzies on mahh birthday.&lt;br /&gt;To :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maria&lt;br /&gt;RuQin&lt;br /&gt;Jenny&lt;br /&gt;Cherlyn&lt;br /&gt;38&lt;br /&gt;Amelia&lt;br /&gt;Vivien&lt;br /&gt;Lecia&lt;br /&gt;Diana&lt;br /&gt;XiaoJun&lt;br /&gt;Roger&lt;br /&gt;Azirah&lt;br /&gt;Miaoling&lt;br /&gt;ShaoJiang&lt;br /&gt;WeiXin&lt;br /&gt;Gillian&lt;br /&gt;Amirul&lt;br /&gt;Sharifah&lt;br /&gt;Diana&lt;br /&gt;Nigel&lt;br /&gt;YongLe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thankyou all for the cards and the presents!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Love ya'all to da mackzimumzzz.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing have been going on much yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ESPECIALLY GOH SI YING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HA! Did'nt forget you!!   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;♥you♥you♥you♥♥♥♥♥uuuuu♥u♥u♥chu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Although she's in NZ, she still sent me the photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Siying + Joy = &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-7635667792221588310?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/7635667792221588310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-belated-birthday-to-myself-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/7635667792221588310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/7635667792221588310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-belated-birthday-to-myself-d.html' title='Happy belated birthday to myself :D'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-2339092926896624375</id><published>2009-09-19T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T07:25:59.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MUGSHOT WEEK!</title><content type='html'>From my title, I think you guys can see what imma post today.&lt;br /&gt;MUG HARD EVERYONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SrTm1FpgwdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eLGOD2Q84nU/s1600-h/introducing-mugshot-week.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SrTm1FpgwdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eLGOD2Q84nU/s320/introducing-mugshot-week.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383181254338331090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ifffffffffff you don't, you'll be arrested! k i know i'm lame.&lt;br /&gt;but i am goin to type like how i used to type last tyme.&lt;br /&gt;cool or nort? Haha! cool rite!!Okie, end of year is comin, so study harddddd uh.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SrTn6R2U3JI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vX9izEBxBQM/s1600-h/there-is-also-a-karaoke-machine-built-right-in.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SrTn6R2U3JI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vX9izEBxBQM/s320/there-is-also-a-karaoke-machine-built-right-in.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383182443024276626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when i ged my new phone, i'm gonna pimp it up yayyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;Like super bling one, gonna buy the the diamonds from Arab street and start to pimp all my gadgets, like the cam and the phone, AND THE KEYS!!&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, really looking forward to it y'know?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;It's like, do it yourself, with the non-sticky diamonds and the epoxy glue thing..&lt;br /&gt;y'know y'know??&lt;br /&gt;nehhmind, u dun noe...&lt;br /&gt;And I toasted bread today, dam niceee.&lt;br /&gt;Banana bread and the egg one.&lt;br /&gt;Taste also not bad, whoa so proud of myself and i insisted to make breakfast for my daddy tmr.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz mus show offfff a bit here and there.&lt;br /&gt;heeeheeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Must wakkie at dun noe wad time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the "paragraph" above dun really link to mugging, BUT I WANT TO POST EHH!!&lt;br /&gt;idk why but i feel so randommm now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i've been watching porn recently, NOTTTTTTT.&lt;br /&gt;Just joking, don't trust the sentence above, k wth much.&lt;br /&gt;I'mie damie randomie nowie.&lt;br /&gt;LeeMinHo, I'm cominnnnnnnnnnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;Wait for me uh, i'll make sure i get some good close up shots of him, not blur ones.&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMG CAN'T WAIT FOR EOY TO PAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDY HARD EVERYONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-2339092926896624375?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/2339092926896624375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/09/mugshot-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/2339092926896624375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/2339092926896624375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/09/mugshot-week.html' title='MUGSHOT WEEK!'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KdCfmIacKiU/SrTm1FpgwdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eLGOD2Q84nU/s72-c/introducing-mugshot-week.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227968473766961527.post-1651763660041033481</id><published>2009-09-10T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T09:15:12.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick tock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Overwhelmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I miss her&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GOH SI YING, come back to my life.&lt;br /&gt;I miss all those bad mouthing, spamming each other's blogs.&lt;br /&gt;Miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And i read SY's blog, NEVER UPDATE ONE.&lt;br /&gt;gahhhhh, faster update eh, like...&lt;br /&gt;"Today i pooped 4 times,pee 1987 times, 5 strands of my hair fell, i saw 58 ants at the deck and 4 frogs hopping around. Interesting life i have."&lt;br /&gt;Like that i also shuang one DDDDDDDDDDD;&lt;br /&gt;And i know that it's impossible for you to pee that many times, but example only hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227968473766961527-1651763660041033481?l=inner-senses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/feeds/1651763660041033481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/09/tick-tock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/1651763660041033481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227968473766961527/posts/default/1651763660041033481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inner-senses.blogspot.com/2009/09/tick-tock.html' title='Tick tock'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489652386395496908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
