<?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-3036664874325061493</id><updated>2011-07-29T15:26:55.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that girl.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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>204</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3036664874325061493.post-8258914023659545647</id><published>2010-08-02T00:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:23:18.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wee</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wonder how long it'll take for someone to notice if one of us disappear. Probably those whom you're really close to will notice within few minutes to a day that you're gone. But what if it's those people whom you THINK you're close with. Hey, you know what? Nobody cares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna plan my days ahead and just shut up. Nights love. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-8258914023659545647?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8258914023659545647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=8258914023659545647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8258914023659545647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8258914023659545647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/08/wee.html' title='Wee'/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-4318579514500476603</id><published>2010-07-20T00:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T00:31:42.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>	&lt;br /&gt;We tend to wake up everyday forgetting about what brought us here today. Taking advantage of each day thinking 'hey! There's always tomorrow!'. But that's always not the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I received my first birthday present for this year from my eldest brother. I'm not boasting really. I'm just curious how the whole thing is like repeating itself. He bought me a D&amp;G shades which I liked and you should know by now it may be quite pricey. He then got nagged by my mum for spending so much money on such things and my birthday is still 3 months away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminded me of an incident which happened during raya season yearsss ago! My family and I were at Geylang Bazaar and I saw the pink ranger costume! -.-" (I was a kid then!) I wanted it so bad! But of course my parents thought it was just a waste of money. I remembered throwing tantrums and felt really really sad. But guess what? The next day, Andi headed down to Geylang and bought me that pink ranger costume. I was happy ofcourse. But on the other hand, he got nagged by my mum. (I pity my brothers for going through all that for me.. Haha) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, I got thinking again. All this while, he just wanted me to be happy.. I feel guilty too. My happiness might just hurt someone. I'm thankful for eveything my family have done for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm just emoing thinking about family stuff since fasting month is coming. But hey, I'll still be awesome. Still smiling and will still face tomorrow as a brand new day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-4318579514500476603?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4318579514500476603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=4318579514500476603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4318579514500476603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4318579514500476603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/07/memories_20.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-20519031418240084</id><published>2010-04-07T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T01:21:51.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pics will be up.. probably just the cupcakes. But the&lt;div&gt;came-rah! is with my brother. So I have not really &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uploaded it into my comp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw, I was just looking up at Nigella's Recipes and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just excited to start baking again soon. This week &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will be packed with so many activities! :S Probably &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next week okay? Cheesecake maybe? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i just realise that Nigella has a white Kitchen Aid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WANT THE PINK ONE!!! My current one is still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;working. Probably I should save up for that. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mannn. so many things to save up for.. I'll keep &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reminding myself. "Buy things that I &lt;b&gt;NEED, and NOT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what I want!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any ideas whether I should keep my recipes in a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;file or a notebook? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Knowing that i heart buying pretty notebooks, Rabiah told &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me &lt;b&gt;not &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;to invest in a pretty notebook just for my recipes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA. FINEEE. and yesss i will bake for you creme brulee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soon :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be off to Kelong with Sara's Family this weekend :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Erlianna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-20519031418240084?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/20519031418240084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=20519031418240084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/20519031418240084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/20519031418240084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/pics-will-be-up.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-7680395773160255431</id><published>2010-04-05T00:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T01:03:15.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, i'd like to update just to make my darlings happy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So from you guys may already know, I'm just spending&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my free days at home baking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(This is thanks to Fauzi - my australian far relative - who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have given me the inspiration to continue my passion to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bake!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this post is mainly on my days baking and cooking...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you guys won't fall asleep reading! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have baked a few things for the past week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Apple Cinnammon and Walnut Muffin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried baking a muffin for the first time and it turned out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay.. Not the texture that I was hoping for. But it seems&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that my faithful baking fans love it. haha! Thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got the recipe off a website that I thought was trustworthy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enough. I felt really happy when i left the muffin batter for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a few minutes in the oven and i started smelling the chemical&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reaction the apples, cinnamon and nutmeg came together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awesomeness and Heavenly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Apple Cinnammon Cupcakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one was rather impromptu as my poor sick brother was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really sick and tired of eating the porridge tanter has cooked &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for him and he made me bake something special for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a rainy day and so.. what is much nicer than apple and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cinnamon cupcakes? It turned out well. Tasted way way wayy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awesomer than the muffins. However, the texture was too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mushy for my "idea" of cupcakes. But it made my family happy. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Alfredo Pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got this recipe from this recipe book of a friend name Maisarah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and well I didn't quite like how the strong taste of Parmesan Cheese &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that lingered after eating it. As a whole, i think that the recipe was a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bit off. Probably I'll check up on Nigella's website whether she has a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;better recipe :) But again.. Thanks Mai for lending me your recipe book!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Creme Brulee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone has any idea how long can we keep the creme brulee? This&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is my 2nd time making it and well, I can swear to you that, it turned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;out really well. Stupid thing was that i didn't manage to take any pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of it. HOWEVER, the sad part was that, the next day it turned all soggy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the caramelised sugar seemed to become liquid. Really weird!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the night before, my family and I managed to eat at least one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ramekin filled with awesome creme brulee :) I finally got everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right. Except probably I should cut down the number of eggs.... The taste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of the eggs was a bit strong. Sorry Yunwei... if only it didnt turn bad on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the day you came :S and also Ness and Fai, I couldn't let you guys taste it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats all for now. But I promise you guys that I will update soon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on another round  of my baking adventures :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank You faithful fans! You know who you guys are! I love you guys lots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mwahh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Erlianna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3036664874325061493-7680395773160255431?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7680395773160255431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=7680395773160255431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/7680395773160255431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/7680395773160255431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/04/well-id-like-to-update-just-to-make-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-7015930233214003499</id><published>2010-02-01T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T23:39:03.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Recent updates of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No.1 I'm screwed for dance! SERIOUS&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No.2 Why is life suddenly filled with lots of goodbyes and deaths? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No.3 I realised that i'm really tired. (I need more sleep) Funny I always say that but never really decide to go to bed early. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No.4 I cant wait to watch "Valentine's Day" when it comes out. TAYLOR! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No.5 I'm super busy this Feb that it sometimes scares me thinking abt how free i'll be in March. (and broke too) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You wanna say hello. but you didn't because you're scared of what might happen after that.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3036664874325061493-7015930233214003499?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7015930233214003499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=7015930233214003499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/7015930233214003499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/7015930233214003499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/recent-updates-of-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-7555718595672076660</id><published>2009-12-05T02:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T02:41:23.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;MISSING YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Vanessa says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*ya hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*can't believe we're almost done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;           ♥Erlianna     is thatgirlwholovesyou says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*yaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*omg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*3 yrs huh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vanessa says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*mhmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;           ♥Erlianna     is thatgirlwholovesyou says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*everytime i look at my matric card or ezlink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*i rmbd the day we went to take the pic together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Vanessa says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*hahahhaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;           ♥Erlianna     is thatgirlwholovesyou says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*gosh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*and we went shopping afterwords&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**afterwards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Vanessa says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* yeahhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;           ♥Erlianna     is thatgirlwholovesyou says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*i remember us taking pics then too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*i think it was century square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Vanessa says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*ya somewhere in tamp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;           ♥Erlianna     is thatgirlwholovesyou says:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*and i was scared of going to sch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*coz i didn know anyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*goshh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Vanessa says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*hhahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*long time ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*so much past by so fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes Ness, time pass by so fast. Graduation is less than half a year away. And afterwards we'll say goodbye again and continue with our journey separately. haha. Gosh. I still remember those days in SAC when we were more worried about our O's. Who would have thought fate led us to this day where we're still in contact and still speaking to each other? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha. Even if we were separated in TP, at least I still have you to bump into once in awhile. Though those times can never cover the times I've missed you but I just want you to know that it was great to actually bump into you even for that few minutes to just speak to you again. This goes to Boo and Tuts too! You guys cheer my day up in just a millisecond when I see you guys in school! (Boo, when your were still in TP i mean) haha. Even after, you were still my BFF till today my S! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nesss.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/nesss.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5289-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5289-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1249.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/IMG_1249.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who would have thought on the first day we met in primary school, that we'd actually get the chance to continue to speak to each other till today? Haha. I miss you guys so much! mwahh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/3036664874325061493-7555718595672076660?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7555718595672076660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=7555718595672076660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/7555718595672076660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/7555718595672076660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/vanessa-says-ya-hahah-cant-believe-were.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1976259160795898088</id><published>2009-12-02T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:00:02.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;IM TIRED.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;I wanna go sleep! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1976259160795898088?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1976259160795898088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1976259160795898088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1976259160795898088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1976259160795898088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-736790501009374465</id><published>2009-11-25T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T21:51:39.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I'M NOT A WORKAHOLIC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit I spend a lot of time at work compared to my other friends. But come on! I enjoy the rush of things. Haha. Okay, I promise i'll find time to meet each one of you on days when i'm not tired. Some of you are waiting for a cheescake meet up... a river island shopping meet up... a new moon meet up... a christmas shopping meet up.. and many more. Haha. I PROMISE I'LL FIND THE TIME. And I MISS YOU GUYS A LOT. Each and everyone of you. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;DID I TELL YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought JT's DVD. I finally got it. And never a day since the day I bought it, have I not stop watching him dance and sing when I got home from work. WHICH TOTALLY moves my heart and soul. sigh! haha. and totally make me energized after a day at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;LONDON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kak Mas and family just got back from Europe! YAY SHE LOVES LONDON TOO NOW. I MEAN ITS LONDON. I LOVE LONDON. and i started thinking of the possibilities of how different life would be if I moved to London 2 years back. Wow.. time flies by so quickly. And I still wonder if that dream of being in London again will come true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You're such a nuisance in my life. GRR&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-736790501009374465?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/736790501009374465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=736790501009374465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/736790501009374465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/736790501009374465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-not-workaholic-i-admit-i-spend-lot.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1133071250752954374</id><published>2009-11-22T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T01:38:57.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever wondered how life is weird and twisted that it has led you to this day and moment to be reading these words I'm writing? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I lived another day today. Thinking, I guess I am thankful. I have done uncountable mistakes in this lifetime that sometimes, it scares me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many things i'd wish I can turn to someone to pour my heart out. But at the end of the day, I just know, that it will be hard. And the fact that I'm sharing my burden with someone else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meeting all my friends at different interval of time and date somehow made me realise that i've changed. What happened to the bitchy moments I had with Boo and Ness? I need to feel young again. I NEED TO. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Every single thing that you do, God is watching. And I know what the fuck is going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1133071250752954374?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1133071250752954374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1133071250752954374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1133071250752954374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1133071250752954374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/have-you-ever-wondered-how-life-is.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1381015529952777673</id><published>2009-10-29T01:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T02:11:38.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This night 2 years ago, i reached home pretty late from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;staying with my family at NUH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Going to my bed thinking about what to wear to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the next day and what were my plans for the day. and those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;worries that i had been worrying was placed aside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I finally decided that i should just wear whatever I'd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;grab in the morning and rush off to school as per &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;normal... taking '8' to school. Such a regular day, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;thought.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I remembered vaguely what classes i had. However, there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;was one moment which strucked me that something was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;wrong. Being in class, i had to silent my phone. But somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;that didn't allow me to fully pay attention in my Communication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Skills class, (or also known as CMSK). I had a few misscalls from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;different family members and messages after messages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I picked up one of the calls finally, after excusing myself out of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;classroom. All i heard on the other line was my Aunt's voice in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;a grieve yet rushed voice asking me to take a cab down to NUH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;right that moment. Somehow, that call sounded scary but i was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;After speaking to the lecturer after a few moments, I ran to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;taxi stand. I still remember that even in the cab i was still calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;camwhoring here and there... i did asked the cab driver to rush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;like those movies i've seen on tv. i reached NUH not knowing what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;to expect.. i saw my mum sitting beside him. stroking his hair with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;tears in her eyes. i saw how that morphine changed him in a manner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;that i dont even understand what he was trying to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Everyone told me to stay strong for what's to come. And i just nodded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but in my head i was screaming to ask them to just SHUT UP. after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;awhile he stabilised. Knowing he couldn't take the smell of food after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;all the chemo, my mum ate lunch outside and since i was tired from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;school i rested by the sofa at the side of his bed. i remember hugging &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my pillow which i left at NUH for the past weeks he's been there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;My mum came back in to the room and everyone except the 3 of us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;were there. I still rememer looking at my watch it was just 4.20 pm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;why not rest my eyes awhile. a few minutes later, i was awoken by my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;mum's cries.. asking me to wake up. knowing me, i took a few moments to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;regain my 'consciousness'. i was still in a daze when she told he was gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;it took me awhile to get it through my thick skull that it was a fact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;that he was gone. i looked at my watch. it was 4.35 pm. Calculate that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;time interval. i never got the chance to say goodbye properly. but all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i remembered was staring at his lifeless body, waiting for it to move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;according to the rhythm of his breathing while sleeping which i've seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;for the past weeks. i never saw it again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2 years has passed eversince that moment or day. somehow even if i put&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;up a front, deep inside i feel as though im still crumbling. somehow i wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;all of this is a nightmare and i'll wake up from it soon. this doesnt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;feel right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I miss you, Papa. Every smile, i smile, everyday is for you. I want you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;to know that I'm stronger for this family. I hope wherever you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you're watching us with a smile on your face too. I miss having you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;around to listen to my boring stories. and having to hear your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;voice for any reasons. and hearing you call the 2 nicknames you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gave me when i was younger. i feel disgusted hearing it from others and i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sorry. i promise to stay calm. the hardship you've gone through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;those years, now i finally understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1381015529952777673?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1381015529952777673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1381015529952777673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1381015529952777673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1381015529952777673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/10/remember.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-8353025100057772637</id><published>2009-08-30T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T21:54:32.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;O'rite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Try spotting the difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=treyandhishairatfirst.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/treyandhishairatfirst.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=treyandhishair.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/treyandhishair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Haha apparently, the first pic, Trey haven't cut his hair. and the 2nd pic... well according to him he just cut his hair. hahaha. fine. he layered and make it spikier :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;By the way, i baked today! Recipes thanks to my favourite Gorgeous "passion for cooking" cook, Nigella Lawson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nigella.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/nigella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;By the way, yesterday i was at ION to fill up the application form for the upcoming COMEX IT Fair. haha. We took a pic in the toilet... and we got scolded for doing so. which i totally dont get the idea of not allowing of taking pics in the toilet. Was there any sign that said we weren't allowed? I obviously didn't see it if there was one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_0249.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC_0249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dreaming of you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-8353025100057772637?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8353025100057772637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=8353025100057772637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8353025100057772637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8353025100057772637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/orite-try-spotting-difference-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-4729358579538359484</id><published>2009-08-27T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T21:17:18.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;For what it's worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's really sad when you have to end things a certain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;way you don't want to. Just to make everyone happy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you tend to give up on certain things that matters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm sorry, but i didnt intend to do this... especially this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;way. You know how much you mean to me. You know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we've tried. At least we did right? Maybe one day, if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fate is on our side. We'll try again and maybe, then, we'll&lt;br /&gt;make it through all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past few days were so hectic! MP! MP! MP!&lt;br /&gt;oh, and driving! haha. My TP is coming up. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Scary! :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna destress and bake right now. But it seems&lt;br /&gt;that i dont have the time! I want to watch The Proposal!&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Reynolds and Sandra Bullock. WOOTS! Boo, i know&lt;br /&gt;you don't like her. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have yet to see you to celebrate your long overdue&lt;br /&gt;birthday and iftar together :) Arab Street?? heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ness, you too. haha. SOON PEOPLE. SOON! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Please give me strength for all the things i have yet to face..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-4729358579538359484?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4729358579538359484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=4729358579538359484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4729358579538359484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4729358579538359484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-what-its-worth-its-really-sad-when.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1739961576300907926</id><published>2009-08-23T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T23:27:19.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Family Bonding Time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And so Ramadhan Month started yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, it's been great since my family have been&lt;br /&gt;around. After breaking fast, Abg An, Abg In, Cherry&lt;br /&gt;and I have been playing &lt;em&gt;Taboo&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Dai Dee!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I'm happy coz i kept beating them at &lt;em&gt;Dai Dee!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For &lt;em&gt;Taboo&lt;/em&gt;, Awesome (Abg In and I) v.s. Mooncakes&lt;br /&gt;(Abg. An and Cherry). Well Awesome was leading...&lt;br /&gt;Until Mooncakes somehow, SUDDENLY managed&lt;br /&gt;to beat us! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well at the rate we're going, it's making my Ramadhan&lt;br /&gt;Month a great one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Yunwei and Sara for dinner last friday.&lt;br /&gt;Well, the last dinner before fasting month. Took lotsa pics&lt;br /&gt;at Ion's toilet. haha. Here's some. Check the rest out in FB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=use.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/use.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=us2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/us2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=us1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/us1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hers.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/hers.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;For I have loved you another day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1739961576300907926?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1739961576300907926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1739961576300907926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1739961576300907926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1739961576300907926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/family-bonding-time-and-so-ramadhan.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1302774641033428429</id><published>2009-08-22T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T23:13:26.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MANN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life would be perfect right now if..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The All-American Rejects come to Singapore&lt;br /&gt;2) Justin Timberlake come to Singapore&lt;br /&gt;3) Get Gazillion of dollars&lt;br /&gt;4) Get paid every time i breathe in air.&lt;br /&gt;5) Lotsa Shopping! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. Random moment. MANNN. i really wanted to see AAR at Malaysia :(&lt;br /&gt;I heart Tyson! :( and JT too! haha. I really wish they come to Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;SOON. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1302774641033428429?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1302774641033428429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1302774641033428429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1302774641033428429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1302774641033428429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-mann-please-please-please-life-would.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-164409536268638848</id><published>2009-08-21T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T23:53:14.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Long and Anticipated Update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. This is for Trey and Boo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired with whatever is going on with life!&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna rest for a moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i've been busy with Major Project! and&lt;br /&gt;soon, Internship! it's gonna pass by so quickly!&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh! i'll miss all my classmates!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Boo! MY BESTIE EVER! &lt;br /&gt;My Serena :) and MPCG 1. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided that certain things are better left&lt;br /&gt;unsaid. Certain things that are left not mentioned&lt;br /&gt;for the better of everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fasting month is finally here. Another year passed&lt;br /&gt;without you. We're managing. We're learning to smile&lt;br /&gt;and live another day without you. We're adapting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People change. I did. So when do we learn to accept it? &lt;br /&gt;I'm up and awake. Never been dreaming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-164409536268638848?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/164409536268638848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=164409536268638848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/164409536268638848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/164409536268638848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-and-anticipated-update-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-318473977444742749</id><published>2009-07-17T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T23:21:11.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bunga Citra Lestari ~ Aku Tak Mau Sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejak ia pergi dari hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Kumerasa sepi&lt;br /&gt;Dia tinggalkan ku sendiri disini&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa satu yang pasti&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak tahu harus bagaimana&lt;br /&gt;Aku merasa tiada berkawan&lt;br /&gt;Selain dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Selain cintamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Kirim aku malaikatmu&lt;br /&gt;Biar jadi kawan hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Dan tunjukkan jalan yang memang&lt;br /&gt;Kau pilihkan untukku&lt;br /&gt;Kirim aku malaikatmu&lt;br /&gt;Karena ku sepi berada disini&lt;br /&gt;Dan didunia ini aku tak mau sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa terasa kuteteskan air mata ini&lt;br /&gt;Yang tiada berhenti mengiringi&lt;br /&gt;Kisah dihati&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak tahu harus bagaimana&lt;br /&gt;Aku merasa tiada berkawan&lt;br /&gt;Selain dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Selain cintamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan didunia ini aku tak mau sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Everything has changed and im the only one left alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-318473977444742749?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/318473977444742749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=318473977444742749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/318473977444742749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/318473977444742749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/bunga-citra-lestari-aku-tak-mau-sendiri.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-9091990663046454654</id><published>2009-07-06T13:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:45:51.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On certain days i sit and wait for&lt;br /&gt;something to happen. And when it&lt;br /&gt;doesn't, it makes me feel sad and&lt;br /&gt;down. But after that i told myself&lt;br /&gt;that its better that i stop mourning&lt;br /&gt;and be happy.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why repetitions occur.&lt;br /&gt;At times, im tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think what truly makes me happy&lt;br /&gt;all the time, is when i get to spend&lt;br /&gt;time with all my family members&lt;br /&gt;like last weekend. I know ours isn't&lt;br /&gt;perfect. Which family is, right?&lt;br /&gt;But i guess, the main thing is that&lt;br /&gt;we are all together. The weekend&lt;br /&gt;trip boost my spirits to be back up&lt;br /&gt;on my feet again. I'm happy for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are still things that are left&lt;br /&gt;unsolved between you and i. but i&lt;br /&gt;really do not wanna talk to you right&lt;br /&gt;now, coz i dont see the point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MY DEAR PEOPLES, I MISS ALL OF U.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry i've been busy.&lt;br /&gt;i hope we can meet up soon.&lt;br /&gt;to all my peoples! haha if im gonna start listing,&lt;br /&gt;it'll be really long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabiah you're one of them.&lt;br /&gt;Bev too..&lt;br /&gt;Ness..&lt;br /&gt;Rin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY IM NOT GONNA LIST. YOU KNOW&lt;br /&gt;WHO YOU ARE PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-9091990663046454654?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/9091990663046454654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=9091990663046454654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/9091990663046454654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/9091990663046454654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-certain-days-i-sit-and-wait-for.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-8477083387177911219</id><published>2009-06-27T00:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T01:26:23.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was such a huge fan of Michael Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;I got irritated with him as the years goes by with all his stupid&lt;br /&gt;acts and nonsense shits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when he passed today, at first, i thought. SO WHAT? its just&lt;br /&gt;MJ. Do u still remember one of the first few songs you loved? or the&lt;br /&gt;time when you used to scream nonsense thinking you're singing&lt;br /&gt;your favourite song? Well, you might have guessed already. To me,&lt;br /&gt;one of those few songs i loved was MJ's songs, Guns N' Roses, Metallica,&lt;br /&gt;Air Supply? the Cranberries and many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT then hit me. That person who i used to look up to is gone.&lt;br /&gt;I was called Kartika Jackson once. Imagine how he've changed my&lt;br /&gt;life? And i wonder how my brother's life was really affected by his&lt;br /&gt;songs. If he hadn listened to his songs while he was a toddler,&lt;br /&gt;would he continue his passion of music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After it hit me, the first 2 person i thought of was ofcourse my brother&lt;br /&gt;and my dad. i was about to turn ard and say, "Pa, MJ's gone and its&lt;br /&gt;sad isnt it?" but wait it hit me again. He's gone too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i talked to Trey and we start to realise that even people like&lt;br /&gt;Freddie Mercury died. and look how both him and MJ affected&lt;br /&gt;our lives. How abt Kurt Cobain? These legendary people who&lt;br /&gt;once lived and had issues with life but still were successful in&lt;br /&gt;their career. How sad aint it? How will i react if axl rose or slash&lt;br /&gt;died then?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess the greatest people has to die first. Leaving us with great&lt;br /&gt;memories to be shared among the generations yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, just sit still and think abt it. It may be the next moment&lt;br /&gt;someone close might go. And you'll start to ponder. Why it'll&lt;br /&gt;affect u. Imagine right now, this moment, practically everyone&lt;br /&gt;in this world, is affected by MJ's death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MJ, you're one of those who affected my life. Rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-8477083387177911219?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8477083387177911219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=8477083387177911219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8477083387177911219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8477083387177911219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-was-such-huge-fan-of-michael-jackson.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-3763514279785253326</id><published>2009-06-19T00:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T01:14:58.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HEART BALI BANGET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or also known as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heart bali a lot! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd wanna share some embarrasing moments in Bali.&lt;br /&gt;and for those who know me well, you wouldn be surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so embarrassing moment no. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the billabong store over in bali and they speak to&lt;br /&gt;me in indo and all. coz they think im from jakarta and all.&lt;br /&gt;i mean i can understand some of the words. but some words&lt;br /&gt;are kinda like their slang which im not so used to u see.&lt;br /&gt;and soo they were saying about the stuff here are so "keren".&lt;br /&gt;the way they pronounced it, it sounded like "grand".&lt;br /&gt;so i kept saying "ooo, why is it so grand here?" and they stared&lt;br /&gt;at me as if i was like an idiot or something. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i found out. that actually, keren is cool in indo slang.&lt;br /&gt;not grand. -.- so i did learn something new! :) hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;embarrassing moment no. 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if u guys saw my FB pics, u see me taking pics on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;the one with the really gorgeous sunset. yeah. so i removed my&lt;br /&gt;slippers and walked ard the beach barefooted. ate dinner there.&lt;br /&gt;no, i didn forget my slippers. i rmb to wear it back. so i headed&lt;br /&gt;to Krisna. this huge store that sells all stuff made in bali. cheap&lt;br /&gt;and nice okay! so i was picking a tshirt for jack jack when this 3&lt;br /&gt;guys, the salesmen came to me and said, "Embak, baru pulang dari&lt;br /&gt;pantai ya?"== "Young lady, you just came from the beach?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i was like "huh?". they were giggling away. then i looked down..&lt;br /&gt;my feet was like covered with sand!!! i forgot to clean it! omg. yeah&lt;br /&gt;so they disturbed all the way after tt. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i'll update more later ya. for now, girls choose the dress that&lt;br /&gt;you want. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$10 per piece :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Code: 1.1 Khaki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6917.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6917.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6918.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6918.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6914.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Code:1.2 Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6927.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6927.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6928.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6928.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Code:2.1 Pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6930.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6930.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6931.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6933.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6933.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Code 2.2: Baby Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6934.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6934.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6935.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6935.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6936.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6936.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Code: 2.3 Dark Grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6937.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6937.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6938.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6939.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6939.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Code 3.1: Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6923.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6923.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6919.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6925.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6925.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another yellow tube dress. i'll put tt pic up soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-3763514279785253326?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3036664874325061493.post-6185592055602115486</id><published>2009-06-04T00:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T00:51:58.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>watched The Uninvited with Sara and Yunwei&lt;br /&gt;the day before. waste of money. stupid movie.&lt;br /&gt;but i enjoyed going out with them and later on&lt;br /&gt;with siewlin and joanne at town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starbucks with boo earlier. its so hard to contact&lt;br /&gt;u la! i would have done what your sis asked me to&lt;br /&gt;ifff u came 5 minutes later. haha. miss you boo!&lt;br /&gt;come on. for torres on 26th June. come with us&lt;br /&gt;please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i thought you knew me better. maybe i should just&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wash my hands off you.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;ouh and remind me to not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;say anything anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-6185592055602115486?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6185592055602115486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=6185592055602115486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6185592055602115486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6185592055602115486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/06/watched-uninvited-with-sara-and-yunwei.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-2316015078618440227</id><published>2009-05-29T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T00:02:21.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AND SO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched terminator with Abg In&lt;br /&gt;and his friends. it was soo niceee.&lt;br /&gt;haha. so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm excited for transformers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY STUDY LIFE IN POLY HAS ENDED.&lt;br /&gt;except for WEM test next friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left with major project and SIP. sighh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sick again.. maybe coz of tired-ness.&lt;br /&gt;ITS FREE TIME AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna rest, bake, cross stitch, catch up&lt;br /&gt;with all my shows, meet my friends, enjoy&lt;br /&gt;life to the fullest before another hectic semester&lt;br /&gt;ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-2316015078618440227?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2316015078618440227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=2316015078618440227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2316015078618440227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2316015078618440227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-so-i-watched-terminator-with-abg-in.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-2806782615029643253</id><published>2009-05-24T05:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T05:46:39.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I know this came in a bit late. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't it awesome that Kris Allen won??!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;His sweet smile &lt;em&gt;melts&lt;/em&gt; my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and his voice &lt;em&gt;moved&lt;/em&gt; it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HIsD0LUqt8I/ShhujSItXFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HY-mLRelcHI/s1600-h/Kris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339138910690565202" style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HIsD0LUqt8I/ShhujSItXFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HY-mLRelcHI/s320/Kris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-2806782615029643253?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2806782615029643253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=2806782615029643253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2806782615029643253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2806782615029643253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-know-this-came-in-bit-late.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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/_HIsD0LUqt8I/ShhujSItXFI/AAAAAAAAAAY/HY-mLRelcHI/s72-c/Kris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3036664874325061493.post-5177837212047682075</id><published>2009-05-16T16:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T17:44:15.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today i'll be updating on Elly's 1st Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only have a few pictures coz my brother&lt;br /&gt;forgot to charge the camera batteries...&lt;br /&gt;which ended up with low batt only at the&lt;br /&gt;beginning of the whole party.&lt;br /&gt;BUT enjoy anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6024.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6024.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6025.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6025.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6028.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 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href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6064.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6064.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6065.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6065.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF6073.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF6073.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a 2000 word essay to write on&lt;br /&gt;subprime mortgage crisis due this coming&lt;br /&gt;friday. SIGH. im only about half way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for my first yoga class today! haha so fun!&lt;br /&gt;I LOIKE! i was the youngest la. and guess what!&lt;br /&gt;practically everyone there is in the banking or&lt;br /&gt;accounts line. hahaha. too stress thats why go for yoga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans for Angels and Demons movie yunwei, sara,&lt;br /&gt;pei jun, trey, joel, sean? 27th, 29th, 30th May??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans for a celebration in december for graduation?&lt;br /&gt;Yunwei? Sara? Pei Jun? Trey? Joel? woots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired. are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-5177837212047682075?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5177837212047682075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=5177837212047682075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5177837212047682075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5177837212047682075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-ill-be-updating-on-ellys-1st.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-3817209063146859002</id><published>2009-05-09T15:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T15:35:57.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg, seriously some of you can just be so sweet! As sweet&lt;br /&gt;as honey and all the sweets and chocolates in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abstract from yunwei's blog.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=YW.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/YW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dearest yunwei hotstuff bennies!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha yeah time passed by so quickly. we only&lt;br /&gt;got to know each other during the ITFair! and&lt;br /&gt;you're my awesome friend who always support&lt;br /&gt;me in everything i do. especially the shopping part&lt;br /&gt;*winks. haha you're the person who i can talk&lt;br /&gt;about splurging without feeling guilty! :)&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the greatest friendship you've given&lt;br /&gt;me! I REALLY APPRECIATE IT!  i hope our&lt;br /&gt;friendship will last forever and ever and ever!&lt;br /&gt;and we're awesome! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-3817209063146859002?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3817209063146859002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=3817209063146859002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3817209063146859002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3817209063146859002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/omg-seriously-some-of-you-can-just-be.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-2676159211071898544</id><published>2009-05-09T12:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T12:26:41.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do the following.. (for the fun of it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Go to the left hand corner of this website and click pause on the juke box.&lt;br /&gt;2. Click play at the youtube video &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YZ0lLOxuakE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt; &lt;u&gt;here.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Laugh with me while watching N'sync - Justin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-2676159211071898544?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2676159211071898544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=2676159211071898544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2676159211071898544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2676159211071898544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-following.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-4524999521493746099</id><published>2009-05-08T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T00:44:23.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know, certain things are easier said than done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna change certain things in life. hopefully its&lt;br /&gt;for the best? i'm trying but i think it's just not noticeable.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, knowing me, i would not sit still until i'm sure&lt;br /&gt;i can't solve things. So you can sulk all you want, but i'm&lt;br /&gt;not gonna give up just like that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assume assume assume. super irritating. it's gonna be&lt;br /&gt;very tiring if you're gonna do this all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way,  a note of caution, i'm sick and tired of&lt;br /&gt;people trying to make use of me. So. i swear, you wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;wanna see the other side of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today i baked a whole batch of cupcakes for fai's mum's&lt;br /&gt;birthday. well.. i enjoyed myself and i realised that i really&lt;br /&gt;love baking afterall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow to the dentist! and i think the rubber bands will&lt;br /&gt;be green! :) or red.. or blue.. i'll decide when i get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-4524999521493746099?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4524999521493746099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=4524999521493746099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4524999521493746099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4524999521493746099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-know-certain-things-are-easier-said.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-5504205644217390359</id><published>2009-05-05T23:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T00:07:37.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stayed home today because of the mild fever i&lt;br /&gt;had the night before. I think it was coz i exerted&lt;br /&gt;myself too much during the weekends with so&lt;br /&gt;many activities. in other words.. not enough&lt;br /&gt;rest! and whats worst was that i played badminton&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.. and thats when my fever started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. Fai came over to take care of me yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and today. thank you so much. I know i was super&lt;br /&gt;whiny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i knew he was infront of my gate before he called&lt;br /&gt;out for me coz i smelled his scent.. haha &lt;br /&gt;and he brought me a rose and a chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;you pamper me too much you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thank you for coming and cheering me up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i still feel embarassed about picking up the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;with that stupid &lt;em&gt;manja &lt;/em&gt;voice and  it turned out to be your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mum. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_0005.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC_0005.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-5504205644217390359?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5504205644217390359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=5504205644217390359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5504205644217390359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5504205644217390359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/stayed-home-today-because-of-mild-fever.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-4037219799049336624</id><published>2009-05-02T13:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T00:19:21.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School has started and its been 2 weeks already.&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of scaredness to face year 3 has died&lt;br /&gt;down i guess. Gosh its been soo fast dont you think?&lt;br /&gt;suddenly we're all in year 3... and i still remember the&lt;br /&gt;orientation camp week zero when i met Reanne for&lt;br /&gt;the first time at my bus stop. So many things have&lt;br /&gt;changed since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of year 3... our timetable is super slack.. It&lt;br /&gt;feels weird though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week i watched 17 again and Friday the 13th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha can u believe i watched a horror movie? well&lt;br /&gt;Jared P. convinced me to watch. He is so HOT. haha. But&lt;br /&gt;yeah i was covering my eyes with my pink file. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ask Sara if you don't believe! There was only 6 people&lt;br /&gt;in the cinema. 2 couples and us. and Sara can happily&lt;br /&gt;tell me the story of Coming Soon in the dark cinema&lt;br /&gt;WHILE watching Friday the 13th. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 again. well for the first time i thought Zac E. acted&lt;br /&gt;well. and the movie was really heart-warming and all.&lt;br /&gt;I heart Ned. haha. super funny dude. i watched it with&lt;br /&gt;Baby who couldnt stop laughing like hell. and after that&lt;br /&gt;we met Dinu and went to the arcade. which we thrashed&lt;br /&gt;him at all the games.. hehehe. and took neoprints!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Jewella04301.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Jewella04302.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Jewella04303.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Jewella04304.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Jewella04305.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Jewella04306.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/Jewella04306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning to watch wolverine though its a stupid movie.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wanna watch with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-4037219799049336624?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4037219799049336624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=4037219799049336624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4037219799049336624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4037219799049336624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/school-has-started-and-its-been-2-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-8629010849056222818</id><published>2009-04-16T01:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T01:57:21.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Money makes the world go round!&lt;br /&gt;People will be people always..&lt;br /&gt;baby what goes up come down!&lt;br /&gt;this i know, here i go..&lt;br /&gt;do you love me? lovee me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im feeling good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched ANTM, Project Runway and&lt;br /&gt;that stupid Paris Hilton BFF Show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antm, i just hope celia and natalie goes all the way.&lt;br /&gt;Project Runway. Seriously! sooo creative.. vavavoom!&lt;br /&gt;and that paris hilton show? haha i know Onch is so weird&lt;br /&gt;and all. but i think he is really adorable!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;Erly Kate OUT!&lt;br /&gt;*inside joke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-8629010849056222818?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8629010849056222818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=8629010849056222818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8629010849056222818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8629010849056222818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/04/money-makes-world-go-round-people-will.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-3093296374711507956</id><published>2009-04-07T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T01:23:01.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its time.&lt;br /&gt;time for a fullstop.&lt;br /&gt;where there is no more buts.&lt;br /&gt;and commas too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't sleep through the pain..&lt;br /&gt;crying for nothing..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-3093296374711507956?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3093296374711507956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=3093296374711507956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3093296374711507956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3093296374711507956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-time.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-5888227420133253648</id><published>2009-04-01T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T00:05:51.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm speechless abt this.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you but i don't know what to say to you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad you're doing well by yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-5888227420133253648?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3036664874325061493.post-2061415901502918952</id><published>2009-03-30T10:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:30:28.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mannn i need motivation to update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i feel super lazy to blog already. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. i just came back from a family day&lt;br /&gt;trip with TTSH people and mum and aunt awa&lt;br /&gt;and baby and dinu and hui jie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMBAA! OTAKKK! OKTAA OKTO!&lt;br /&gt;hahahha&lt;br /&gt;inside joke ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hui jie super funny and adorable la. anyways.&lt;br /&gt;i really enjoyed myself though it was rather&lt;br /&gt;rushy and i didnt really shop much.. but stuffs&lt;br /&gt;were uber cheap and it's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i practiced my bahasa indonesia a lot! yayy.&lt;br /&gt;:) i think its better than my malay! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok thats all for now. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5515.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE SINGAPORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5518.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BABYBABY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5529.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kartika Airlines Banner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5534.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some house that looked nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5535.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cake lapis store!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5536.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5546.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5546.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sat alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5548.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5548.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5551.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5552.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5554.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5554.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5556.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5556.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5557.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see that gatal boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5558.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 aunties sitting on an alligator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5559.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5559.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cutest couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5561.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5561.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elephants are just gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5563.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5565.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aunties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5566.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5570.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5573.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5573.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hotel lifts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5578.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5578.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 3 of us bullied mr addinu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5593.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5593.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5598.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5598.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wash and blow! boys only.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5609.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5609.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5614.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5614.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5644.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5644.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5646.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5646.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5651.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5651.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5654.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5654.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls camwhore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5619.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5619.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5636.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5636.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5637.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5637.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5639.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5639.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5657.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 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src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5685.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5687.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5687.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMBA ALERTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5690.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5690.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5691.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5691.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-2061415901502918952?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2061415901502918952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=2061415901502918952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2061415901502918952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2061415901502918952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/mannn-i-need-motivation-to-update-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-2354243252349167759</id><published>2009-03-19T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T00:09:25.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just thanked you for your support&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i spent my whole day thinking of u&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe u didn bother&lt;br /&gt;i seriously can't believe u acted like nothing happened&lt;br /&gt;well guess what. i'm pissed. happy now.&lt;br /&gt;and everything is affected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you ALL should be happy now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-2354243252349167759?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2354243252349167759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=2354243252349167759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2354243252349167759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2354243252349167759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-thanked-you-for-your-support-i.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1134764164519208407</id><published>2009-03-14T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T01:42:16.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy white valentine to everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and more importantly, happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MS GORGEOUS TRIANA REYASTUTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 seii! woots! Ain and i still have 7 months more.&lt;br /&gt;haha.. :) Enjoy your day today and i hope it&lt;br /&gt;will be one of the best days of your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. And i just start to love to say..&lt;br /&gt;"HUMNA HUMNA HUMNA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's from spongebob. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i just wanna say that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i love my boyfie lots lots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for your support &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Mwahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;there's still that glimmer of hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1134764164519208407?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1134764164519208407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1134764164519208407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1134764164519208407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1134764164519208407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-white-valentine-to-everyone-and.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-9130403605940133517</id><published>2009-03-11T15:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T15:35:09.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;If only i could re-live the moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BON JOUR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5272.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est la vie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5288.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's my bestie and behind her is a hottie! hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5289.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's d'marqee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5290.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5300.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5291.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RJA!RJA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5297.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumped into valerie leong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5301.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5304.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another one spotted. ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5317.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5340.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTALLY LIKE AXEL ROSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5356.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5363.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he looks so cute when he ties up his hair! this was the part.. "I will&lt;br /&gt;never let you fall... i'll stand up with you forever.." ahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5368.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5372.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5376.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there goes the rubber band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5381.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5391.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5391.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5392.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5393.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5394.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5402.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5416.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF5417.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF5417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh by the way, at the end of the concert, they smashed the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-9130403605940133517?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/9130403605940133517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=9130403605940133517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/9130403605940133517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/9130403605940133517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-only-i-could-re-live-moment-bon-jour.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-4099050557683361331</id><published>2009-03-11T02:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T02:30:30.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back from RJA concert. it was awesome. pictures will be uploaded soon.&lt;br /&gt;Swollen cheeks due to some dude kicked me while moshing. he broke&lt;br /&gt;my red earring too. so yeah. left cheek swollen... there was this fat b*tch&lt;br /&gt;who kept pushing me n boo. and stepping on our toes. bloody irritating.&lt;br /&gt;BUT APART FROM ALL OF THAT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RJA WAS AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;HE REMINDED ME OF AXEL ROSE!&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME :) and there were a lot of hotties. *faints!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heee. u know i was all sick. but when i reached there. i was like wayyyy&lt;br /&gt;better. mainly i gave in to panadol. :( coz i really wanted to feel better&lt;br /&gt;for the concert! and i wore my red wool burret. And my bestie boo is&lt;br /&gt;awesome too! bumped into ash at macs. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm watching antm cycle 12 now. awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now. i'm gonna rest soon. AFTER ANTM!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You are not awesome. I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-4099050557683361331?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4099050557683361331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=4099050557683361331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4099050557683361331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4099050557683361331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-from-rja-concert.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-8045960894304511308</id><published>2009-03-10T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:27:14.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Excerpt from KF's blog iambeno.bs.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A random thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Been a long long time since I really wrote anything solid here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been talking to Erly on msn these few days. It suddenly dawned to me, on why I feel so comfortable talking to her. I always wondered why. Technically speaking, I only saw her on 2 days, coz she only came on the last 2 days of work, but I talk to her more than others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow she just feels like the elder sister figure that I wanted my own sister to be, but yet I cannot relate my problems to my own sister. That's the irony. I can communicate with someone I met for 2 days with ease, rather than the person who is currently next door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll better talk to Erly more this year, seeing that she's gonna fly to UK for her degree after poly if I'm not wrong. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an idea of learning to bake from her eh? Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I PASSED MY SS. 14/25, WHEN I THOUGHT I FUCKED UP THE PAPER"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAY FONG u're an awesome dude!&lt;br /&gt;and yes i think u're like my baby&lt;br /&gt;brother too. i do feel comfy talking&lt;br /&gt;to you too. haha. i'm just so touched.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still sick n i'm stuffing myself with oranges and yogurt.&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT GONNA EAT MEDICINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just yet. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm sneezing like there's no tmr..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-8045960894304511308?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8045960894304511308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=8045960894304511308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8045960894304511308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8045960894304511308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/excerpt-from-kfs-blog-iambeno.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-3979302239056717774</id><published>2009-03-08T23:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T00:11:11.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm currently watching World Stage and now its PCD&lt;br /&gt;singing i don't need a man. I like nicole's corsette!&lt;br /&gt;sexy stuff. haha. she keeps on making weird sounds.&lt;br /&gt;haha. gosh. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick. Past few days i have been going out... i bought&lt;br /&gt;all the stuff i need to wear for RJA. haha. i'll take pics with&lt;br /&gt;boo on that day okay! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been going out with Baby and family. It was fun..&lt;br /&gt;went to lavender.. plaza sing.. suntec! Dinu rented a&lt;br /&gt;movie called The Son of Rambow. OMG DAMN&lt;br /&gt;CUTE AND HILARIOUS. AND THE COOLEST THING,&lt;br /&gt;there is.... ED WESTWICK!!! SPEAKING IN HIS&lt;br /&gt;HOT BRIT ACCENT. hahaha. *faints. oh mann.&lt;br /&gt;and there was this french boy, Didier Vol.. has this cute&lt;br /&gt;HOT FRENCH ACCENT. haha. hot stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm planning to keep my hair long and oh yes.. i'm wearing&lt;br /&gt;braces soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day, Yunwei, Sara and i met up and we ate&lt;br /&gt;practically supper at coffee club. i swear i'm a huge fan&lt;br /&gt;of desserts! ;) the white chocolate parfait with raspberry&lt;br /&gt;sorbet and chocolate opera cake. super nice! yummm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=coffeeclub1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/coffeeclub1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=coffeeclub2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/coffeeclub2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while waiting for Yunwei to come, Sara and i went&lt;br /&gt;to Kino.. and i saw Nigella Lawson cookbook! omg.&lt;br /&gt;hardcover is like $61! crazy. but it was super thick and&lt;br /&gt;totally awesome looking. Sara found me one dessert&lt;br /&gt;book which i end up not getting. Now i'm regretting.&lt;br /&gt;MANNN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=coffeeclub8edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/coffeeclub8edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=coffeeclub4edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/coffeeclub4edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=coffeeclub14edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/coffeeclub14edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=coffeeclub13edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/coffeeclub13edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=coffeeclub11edit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/coffeeclub11edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, i was back in town at cineilesure for&lt;br /&gt;movie and dinner with Rin and Ness. Dinner at&lt;br /&gt;pastamania and we watched &lt;em&gt;He's Just Not That&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Into You&lt;/em&gt;. it was really nice. i was laughing and&lt;br /&gt;as usual hating scarlett. i think we were one of&lt;br /&gt;the noisiest group there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While eating i saw Mizan and Nasir walking pass&lt;br /&gt;pastamania i think they were gonna go for a smoke&lt;br /&gt;break. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm sad and i'm missing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-3979302239056717774?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3979302239056717774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=3979302239056717774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3979302239056717774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3979302239056717774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-currently-watching-world-stage-and.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-4716600478504368643</id><published>2009-02-19T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:33:14.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its nearly been a month since i updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things happened. Now its study break&lt;br /&gt;and next week is my exams week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum's Birthday was fun. steamboat and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;We bought the Kate Spade wallet.. which is&lt;br /&gt;really really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day came and passed like it was&lt;br /&gt;nothing. Well eversince the T.O. with Fai,&lt;br /&gt;we didn't really celebrate it or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i did celebrate it with Boo and it was&lt;br /&gt;awesome! valentine-anti-valentine. :)&lt;br /&gt;Walked ard town and it was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;Baked cupcakes for everyone! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday aunt awa's birthday and we&lt;br /&gt;ate at east coast. which was pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;From novena, the kids were squashed like&lt;br /&gt;sardines at the back seat. And it was like&lt;br /&gt;the 5 of us. And our butts ain't that small.&lt;br /&gt;haha. we managed to reach east coast&lt;br /&gt;safely. Most memorable moment was at&lt;br /&gt;Esso when Mama and Aunt Awa went to&lt;br /&gt;top up and pay for the petrol. while we stayed&lt;br /&gt;inside. Super stuffy. and then the girls tag&lt;br /&gt;team against the guys. And tickled!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha. Ehh wasn fair. I was very vulnerable!&lt;br /&gt;haha. i wished aunt awa on the wrong day!&lt;br /&gt;i thought her birthday was on monday.&lt;br /&gt;but actually, yeah it was ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne, Siewlin and i planned to go genting during&lt;br /&gt;the hols. BUT it was on the day when Red Jumpsuit&lt;br /&gt;Apparatus is suppose to come. n so thanks to boo,&lt;br /&gt;i've decided to go RJA! wooohhh exciting! along with&lt;br /&gt;bev and maybe kay fong and his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak Yani is going back to aussie this thurs.&lt;br /&gt;But we plan to watch movie together next wed&lt;br /&gt;evening after my exams. woohh another&lt;br /&gt;exciting thing. Though dunno what movie laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I just want to stay in your eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-4716600478504368643?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4716600478504368643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=4716600478504368643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4716600478504368643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4716600478504368643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-nearly-been-month-since-i-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-5489156282632929309</id><published>2009-01-28T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:07:33.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today today. such a nice lazy day.&lt;br /&gt;went school early morning with&lt;br /&gt;a lot of things in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think one of these days i might&lt;br /&gt;just go crazy thinking. my body&lt;br /&gt;was aching due to the sunburns.&lt;br /&gt;me and sl wore the same colour&lt;br /&gt;clothing today haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went simei with fai awhile to&lt;br /&gt;get stuff. we never got the&lt;br /&gt;chance to talk things out.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully tmr. we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home and felt so......&lt;br /&gt;sigh. no comments. slept awhile.&lt;br /&gt;super tiring. i think i might fall&lt;br /&gt;sick soon. it doesn matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr to the gym with boo!&lt;br /&gt;something that i'm looking&lt;br /&gt;forward to. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUH YES. I BAKED CHEESECAKE TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;we'll see tmr how it's like. i'll take pics in the&lt;br /&gt;morn kay. haha. i've decided to use baking&lt;br /&gt;as a form of destressing! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CAN'T STOP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-5489156282632929309?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5489156282632929309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=5489156282632929309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5489156282632929309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5489156282632929309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-today.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-5808878042100434316</id><published>2009-01-27T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:38:08.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let me tell you how i got my name. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know its rather dumb to talk about this.&lt;br /&gt;just felt like sharing. My real name was&lt;br /&gt;actually Camelia. But after awhile, my dad&lt;br /&gt;thought that even though it was a nice name,&lt;br /&gt;people might tease me one day.. &lt;em&gt;camel*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. after that though he came up with&lt;br /&gt;Kartika as my 2nd name coz of the meaning&lt;br /&gt;itself and that it was my mum's favourite&lt;br /&gt;character's name in some indo movie last&lt;br /&gt;time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And awhile after that.. My parents thought&lt;br /&gt;of my mum's boss, who is patient, strong willed,&lt;br /&gt;a good leader and generous, Ayliana... And thats&lt;br /&gt;where i got my name.. my dad twisted and turn&lt;br /&gt;into Erlianna. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually telling a friend about it quite&lt;br /&gt;recently and thought that i just wanted to&lt;br /&gt;record it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CNY was fun.. went to pasir ris beach for bbq..&lt;br /&gt;swimming with boo.. her cousin so cute laa. LAILA!&lt;br /&gt;"there!" haha. her favourite word. and you know&lt;br /&gt;changi rise is like soooo NICE and AWESOME...&lt;br /&gt;and we took pics... BOO! PICS! we went on the slide&lt;br /&gt;for the kids! when it was obvious on the signboard&lt;br /&gt;it stated "12 years and below!" ahaha oh wells! :)&lt;br /&gt;ate macs after that at N2.. :) missed it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the beach again for flying kites. super fun..&lt;br /&gt;with cousins and all. SIGH. 2 days before was didil's&lt;br /&gt;birthday and their 2nd year anni! haha. so cute.&lt;br /&gt;didil's birthday cake was uber nice and sinful!&lt;br /&gt;*faints* BUT yeah didil helped with the "flying&lt;br /&gt;fox" thingy at pasir ris beach play area and i kinda&lt;br /&gt;hurt my chest. but its kinda okay. so after that&lt;br /&gt;day i had a phobia of it till like today coz Dinu and&lt;br /&gt;Baby kinda pushed me softly and ensured me&lt;br /&gt;that it was gonna be okay! :) AND THAT DINU&lt;br /&gt;AND ABG SHAFIQ was suppose to sit with those&lt;br /&gt;indians who was like looking at them!! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Kak Yani, dont be jealous! Mama threw the ball&lt;br /&gt;at us and we were all scared coz she acted&lt;br /&gt;like as if we were her competitors. SCARY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm super tired anddd i have sunburns on my boddayy.&lt;br /&gt;Thank u aunt awa for the anklet ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Candles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-5808878042100434316?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5808878042100434316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=5808878042100434316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5808878042100434316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5808878042100434316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/let-me-tell-you-how-i-got-my-name.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-2269435023243962029</id><published>2009-01-23T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:28:04.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally the 2 major reports are done!&lt;br /&gt;now to focus on QSM and the upcoming&lt;br /&gt;exams on 23rd and 25th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving my Xperia phone! haha. so fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i've been baking once in awhile&lt;br /&gt;when i'm free.. like chocolate chip cookies..&lt;br /&gt;brownies.. well i'm just enjoying myself baking!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went to eat dinner with fai and&lt;br /&gt;i think i bumped into someone i knew.&lt;br /&gt;according to fai, she was waving and saying&lt;br /&gt;ERLY! hmmm i was so blur so i didn't see.&lt;br /&gt;so whoever it was, i'm so sorry i didn't mean to&lt;br /&gt;ignore u or anything like that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been bumping into betilda in school. haha.&lt;br /&gt;she's so busy busy!! and ness! cheer up,&lt;br /&gt;even though you failed your driving,&lt;br /&gt;there's always a next time! and maybe&lt;br /&gt;you'll do wayy better! and congrats to&lt;br /&gt;siewlin who passed today! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. come to think of it, i kinda lost the&lt;br /&gt;feeling to learn how to drive! sighh.&lt;br /&gt;and i know my volkswagon beetle is&lt;br /&gt;waiting for me.. but.. we'll see how it&lt;br /&gt;goes yeah! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I MISS BOO, MAI AND NESS LOTSA.&lt;br /&gt;boo next week kay! the other 2,&lt;br /&gt;always busy!! hmph. haha. we'll meet up soon&lt;br /&gt;:).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL MY CHINESE FRIENDS!&lt;br /&gt;hope you'll enjoy this day and get lots and lotsss of angbao! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hoping this happiness would last!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-2269435023243962029?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2269435023243962029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=2269435023243962029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2269435023243962029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2269435023243962029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally-2-major-reports-are-done-now-to.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1407817238312603385</id><published>2009-01-17T00:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T00:46:07.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To school and met Sue and Boo at alfiah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Boo's place and baked brownies.&lt;br /&gt;Used the mix coz apparently she wasn't too&lt;br /&gt;motivated to bake from scratch! hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe next time heh?&lt;br /&gt;Forgot to inform you guys that, i'm gonna&lt;br /&gt;start tuitioning Mai's sister soon.&lt;br /&gt;which makes it easier to see her more often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss all of you laaa. Today, Boo and i talked&lt;br /&gt;about our differences and similarities. AND&lt;br /&gt;reminded each other a few things about the past!&lt;br /&gt;haha "We Belong Together.. NANNANANANA"&lt;br /&gt;:) ouh and we both finally realise that it was&lt;br /&gt;actually wentworth miller in the music video.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. OK fine we're slow. so WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished rereading my old princess notebook.&lt;br /&gt;Memories of SACSS :) Miss you guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH, i've got orders for cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;and brownies alrd. haha! how awesome isn't it.&lt;br /&gt;Planning to bake cupcakes for valentine's. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just to get extra cash here and there. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning to join Salsa at CC.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was and is gonna be badminton day.&lt;br /&gt;Last tuesday was soo awesome. after the&lt;br /&gt;longest time, i played badminton with SL,&lt;br /&gt;Sara and Joanne. So FUN! haha. BUT you&lt;br /&gt;should have seen us after that day! Complaining&lt;br /&gt;most of the time about our aches. especially&lt;br /&gt;the butt muscles! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I just wish things would have been different. If only..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1407817238312603385?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1407817238312603385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1407817238312603385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1407817238312603385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1407817238312603385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-school-and-met-sue-and-boo-at-alfiah.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-4181796754537379829</id><published>2009-01-11T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:26:12.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SEEE I UPLOADED PICTURES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 426px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-8c.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=lt&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=144115188094885260&amp;amp;site=widget-8c.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 426px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=144115188094885260&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8c.slide.com/p1/144115188094885260/lt_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=144115188094885260&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8c.slide.com/p2/144115188094885260/lt_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=144115188094885260&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8c.slide.com/p4/144115188094885260/lt_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-88.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=144115188094885512&amp;amp;site=widget-88.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=144115188094885512&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-88.slide.com/p1/144115188094885512/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=144115188094885512&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-88.slide.com/p2/144115188094885512/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=144115188094885512&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-88.slide.com/p4/144115188094885512/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWAHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-4181796754537379829?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4181796754537379829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=4181796754537379829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4181796754537379829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4181796754537379829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/part-1-part-2.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-4076608821781787130</id><published>2009-01-07T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:58:47.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know i have not been updating much. i'm so sorry!&lt;br /&gt;I thought term 2 will be more relaxed.. but i guess&lt;br /&gt;not! Anyways, now school school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i've decided to exercise on tuesdays,&lt;br /&gt;Bake on sundays.. well last sunday i baked&lt;br /&gt;cupcakes and my no. 1 fan is Kak Nadiah,&lt;br /&gt;Fai and MR. Jackie Chan! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend.. hmm maybe egg tarts?&lt;br /&gt;hehe. I'm suppose to meet up with Mai,&lt;br /&gt;Boo, Bev and Ness for christmas and it seems&lt;br /&gt;that i don't have the time on weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, we found someone's secret&lt;br /&gt;blog. and you know what? You're more of&lt;br /&gt;a hypocrite than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fai bought me a bouquet of flowers :)&lt;br /&gt;Long story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had my K+ test and well. I don't know&lt;br /&gt;whether i'll do well. I know a few of us are going&lt;br /&gt;to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTT is coming up this thursday and it clashes&lt;br /&gt;with K+ theory test. goshh. see crazy right?&lt;br /&gt;and next week another assignment due.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really missing you guys a lot... BLAA.&lt;br /&gt; n i'm stressed up with life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-4076608821781787130?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4076608821781787130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=4076608821781787130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4076608821781787130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4076608821781787130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-know-i-have-not-been-updating-much.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-6176534526991196891</id><published>2008-12-30T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T00:09:58.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will be uploaded sooonnn.&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from indo and i have to say that&lt;br /&gt;it was a fun trip. haha even though i went&lt;br /&gt;with the elderly. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was the bursting of the tyres.. My&lt;br /&gt;grandpa fell 3 times.. Cousin who got married..&lt;br /&gt;meeting the 2 childhood lover.. Seeing a really&lt;br /&gt;pretty beach.. Chocolate spa.. Coffee spa..&lt;br /&gt;Shopping at Batik stores.. eating rice everyday..&lt;br /&gt;and ate CHAKI meal (chicky meal) at indo's kfc..&lt;br /&gt;to borobudur.. to Kraton (palace).. to villa up the&lt;br /&gt;mount merapi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the summary. Its really really longg. Missed&lt;br /&gt;my family, my bestie and my boyfie. :( but yeah now&lt;br /&gt;i'm back and its all awesomee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But school have started. which was yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;As much as i'm glad, i'm really really tired with all&lt;br /&gt;the school work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are also feeling stressed, try&lt;br /&gt;watching &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M5qx-MVrXfk"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It has been helping me out.&lt;br /&gt;seriously. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as of now.. im gonna rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bird is the word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-6176534526991196891?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6176534526991196891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=6176534526991196891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6176534526991196891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6176534526991196891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-home-pictures-will-be-uploaded.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-2476922963356066779</id><published>2008-12-13T14:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:41:23.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ITS OVER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy.. sorry for not updating!&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be a long post due to the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;My term test is finally over and now the hols&lt;br /&gt;are here!! I'm excited for Indo Trip and my free&lt;br /&gt;time now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reanne is evilllll coz i was talking to SIEW LIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=JoanneReanneErly.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/JoanneReanneErly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna blog about yesterday! :)&lt;br /&gt;After my so called last paper due to last week's&lt;br /&gt;test was posponed, I went to meet ain for&lt;br /&gt;lunch at Al-fiah! Passed by my old school.. MEMORIES.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. It was 2.30 p.m. and she was accompanying&lt;br /&gt;me for lunch when her test is at 3 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Thank u for accompanying me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Boo's House! I brought a tub of BnJs&lt;br /&gt;Choc Brownie. haha. happily eating while we chatted.&lt;br /&gt;I really had a fun time with her. Maybe coz its been&lt;br /&gt;the longest time since we actually just hanged out.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm Boo planning to go clubbing this week.&lt;br /&gt;Which is cool.. She asked me along.. but oh wells..&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. Lend her my HIMYM disc 1 and 2. Boo, you&lt;br /&gt;totally have to watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AdaywithBestie.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/AdaywithBestie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that i met fai to watch Erin's Percussion Band&lt;br /&gt;Performance. Well it was awesome! super funnn&lt;br /&gt;and nice. Saw a few Sacians.. :)&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, i'm wearing the top fai bought for me from&lt;br /&gt;Zara for our anniversary :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faiaiaia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4350.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4364.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4368.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4370.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something something something... Dark side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4378.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other 2 Besties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4383.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bestie again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4388.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote for the couple of the year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4389.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erly, Erin, Felicia, GARNELL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4390.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, random pictures with boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4392.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4393.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4394.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4397.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4397.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4399.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4399.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4400.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4402.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4404.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4407.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEDIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4411.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT LA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4412.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABANG INDRA AND KAK NADIAH BUY FOR ME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF4413.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF4413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so happy coz.. the other time i was at tamp mall&lt;br /&gt;and i saw this i wanted to buy.. buttt the queue at the&lt;br /&gt;cashier was supppeeerrr long. so i put it back. AHHH&lt;br /&gt;they got it for me :) Thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Littlest things that makes me ha-hha-ha--ppy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-2476922963356066779?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2476922963356066779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=2476922963356066779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2476922963356066779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2476922963356066779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-over-ive-been-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-6282399341692749223</id><published>2008-12-03T00:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T01:04:03.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The funniest things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advanced derivatives project required the basic&lt;br /&gt;knowledge of Visual Basic (VB). Well, I had no idea&lt;br /&gt;wth was that, so I practically asked my mum and&lt;br /&gt;eldest brother to help me. And Now, to the funny&lt;br /&gt;story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum thought she knew how to do it but half way&lt;br /&gt;she felt that the project was to complicated. So, she&lt;br /&gt;called up all the IT consultants in TTSH just to ask&lt;br /&gt; them to come over to teach me how to use VB(without&lt;br /&gt;me knowing). -.-“ but ofcourse in the end I managed&lt;br /&gt;to get it done without the consultants’ help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those IT consultants are those who are paid by the&lt;br /&gt;hour. Not just any ordinary kind of IT consultants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. I was really shocked and touched at the&lt;br /&gt;same time! Gosh. Well, come to think of it after I’m finally&lt;br /&gt;done with my project (with the help of Reanne and Saralyn),&lt;br /&gt;it wasn’t THAT hard. Really. But yeah, all the IT&lt;br /&gt;consultants kept calling my mum today asking how her&lt;br /&gt;daughter’s project is doing. Haha. Thank you so much&lt;br /&gt;Mama for your support.  Thanks to the other 2 for helping&lt;br /&gt;me a lot!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i met boo. It was such a happy day for me :)&lt;br /&gt;I really am glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) I met boo today. I MISSED HER SOO MUCH&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;she FETCHED me at tp. hahaha. played with my facebook&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for me to finish up my meetings. After school,&lt;br /&gt;we headed to starbucks. She bought her norm hot choc and&lt;br /&gt;Me, my toffee nut latte. Such nice hot drinks for a cold&lt;br /&gt;evening! We talked.. we teared.. we laughed and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;:) and we decided to celebrate christmas together.&lt;br /&gt;Boo! i'll be reaching S'pore at 1 pm. so hopefully we can&lt;br /&gt;meet for dinner or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to my darling bimbos(faridah, mai, suhaiza), hopefully you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guys will be free on christmas. Thought of meeting up and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;give presents! and dahdah! u owe me tons of it. :P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;2) X1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i know i've been saying i'm gonna get it like by dec. and&lt;br /&gt;well yes i'm getting it soon. Tanter accidentally told me my&lt;br /&gt;mum is already planning to get it for me either this week&lt;br /&gt;or next. it doesn't matter coz i'm gonna get it soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Chanel Bag&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAY WHAT?! i overheard a conversation of mum and a particular&lt;br /&gt;someone regarding a chanel bag for me. Maybe its nothing. but&lt;br /&gt;if i really do get one, thank you! but if not, its fine. coz, i know&lt;br /&gt;its ex, and i don't really need it. Much. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) I met Fai today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him so much :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Last but not least&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received umm. a really beautiful and expensive present from&lt;br /&gt;my mum today. it was really nice and ex that i didnt even dare&lt;br /&gt;to touch it at first. Ask fai, he was like staring in shockness!&lt;br /&gt;It was all about the blings.. Thank you so much mama. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr after school i will be going for a facial treatment with my mum.&lt;br /&gt;Clear my dark circles! GOSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for Indo trip. 2 more weeks! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reanne, Boo, Kak Mas and I are planning to join Amore!&lt;br /&gt;AHH exciting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If i were like what you said, i would have sat still while you did your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mistakes. Bloody'ell you're just too gullible and stubborn! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-6282399341692749223?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6282399341692749223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=6282399341692749223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6282399341692749223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6282399341692749223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/funniest-things-my-advanced-derivatives.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-3760421128889066052</id><published>2008-11-26T23:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T23:44:22.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SaRAHlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay but seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Saralyn Low Su Luan&lt;br /&gt;a.k.a. My Childish Partner in Crime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08991.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. 18 years old. finally la!!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;But stilll the same! hmphh. still draw smiley&lt;br /&gt;faces on my notes and on practically everything.&lt;br /&gt;watch out little piggy!!! Hope you really enjoyed&lt;br /&gt;your day andd love the presents and surprises! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DON'T EMO ALREADY LAA. PLEASSEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy 1 1/2 yrs Anniversary to my darling and i! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Thank you for a great day and&lt;/span&gt; I WUV YOU! ;) &lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00067.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC00067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00075.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC00075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00069-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00071.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC00071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00073.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC00073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00077.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC00077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My day in school todayy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00060.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC00060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Those awesome days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00055.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC00055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jack-ie Chan sitting behind me. hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sorry for the bombs today. I'm really sick! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-3760421128889066052?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3760421128889066052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=3760421128889066052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3760421128889066052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3760421128889066052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-sarahlin-haha-okay-but.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1816743018438617693</id><published>2008-11-18T22:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T22:59:55.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm tired!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blaa. sleepy. i need to do my projects. kay.&lt;br /&gt;FOCUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres a chance X1 is gonna be mine faster&lt;br /&gt;than expected! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak Mas bumped into the softie potter who&lt;br /&gt;used to send my dad for x-rays. haha. HE&lt;br /&gt;was the one who scared my dad early morn.&lt;br /&gt;well yeah the funny days. And my dad loved&lt;br /&gt;to disturb him. Thinking of that softie potter&lt;br /&gt;reminded me of when papa was in that ward.&lt;br /&gt;The ward that was at the old building... and&lt;br /&gt;it kinda made sense why i remembered that&lt;br /&gt;place coz, every night after we visited him,&lt;br /&gt;he'd sent us out of the ward till the door.&lt;br /&gt;and how he'd hug and kiss each one of us and&lt;br /&gt;said he loved us. waving goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's just this sudden feeling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1816743018438617693?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1816743018438617693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1816743018438617693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1816743018438617693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1816743018438617693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-tired-blaa.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-4816251048332105844</id><published>2008-11-16T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T11:18:01.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>** I edited the website to the cool snowflakes already :)&lt;br /&gt;it should load properly now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-4816251048332105844?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4816251048332105844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=4816251048332105844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4816251048332105844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4816251048332105844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-edited-website-to-cool-snowflakes.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-8704008559824645433</id><published>2008-11-14T19:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T11:16:48.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SNOWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just saw a website cherry gave me. Its super nice.&lt;br /&gt;Its an article with pictures on it. You don't have to&lt;br /&gt;be a Muslim or a Christian to read it. Just to summ&lt;br /&gt;up the whole article, Water molecules are actually&lt;br /&gt;giving out messages in the form of snowflakes...&lt;br /&gt;Its really cool. The miracles and wonders of God. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.life-enthusiast.com/twilight/research_emoto.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cool Snowflakes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was CCN day for the engine, biz and Sci&lt;br /&gt;i think. haha. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fai&lt;/span&gt; bought me a rose. :) thank uuuu&lt;br /&gt;and i was happily eating my kacang puteh from this&lt;br /&gt;stall called the "Mama Shop"!! then i brought&lt;br /&gt;Kian Hao to the place and he bought 3 more packets!&lt;br /&gt;haha. I bought Mr Gavin one balloon! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Coz he told me he'll only allow me to go out&lt;br /&gt;of the classroom only if i buy him one! hahah.&lt;br /&gt;HE was kidding ofcourse.. but i bought for him&lt;br /&gt;anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i still cant stop listening to the Mamma Mia!&lt;br /&gt;sountrack! GOSHNESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC09910.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC09910.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm going sweeeeminggg, wiiiiminggg.... MING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-8704008559824645433?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8704008559824645433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=8704008559824645433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8704008559824645433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8704008559824645433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/snowwwwww-i-just-saw-website-cherry.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-6522636125744808528</id><published>2008-11-14T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:41:02.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Happy Birthday Ms Joanne Koh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;current=DSC09880.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC09880.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally u're &lt;strong&gt;19&lt;/strong&gt;. STOP ACTING CHILDISH&lt;br /&gt;AUNTIE. AND DON'T BE LATEE FOR CLASSES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;current=DSC09884.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC09884.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;current=DSC09888.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC09888.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;current=DSC09890.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC09890.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;current=DSC09892.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC09892.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was super tired today.. Well at&lt;br /&gt;least we finish a bit of ITPM project.&lt;br /&gt;AND we got out test paper back. I'm kinda &lt;br /&gt;feeling disappointed. Coz i knew i could have&lt;br /&gt;done better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;current=DSC09894.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC09894.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Siewlin and i did our hair today.&lt;br /&gt;I went for hair treatment.. and Siewlin permed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;current=DSC09898.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC09898.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If loving you with all my heart's a crime,&lt;br /&gt;then i'm guilty..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-6522636125744808528?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6522636125744808528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=6522636125744808528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6522636125744808528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6522636125744808528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-ms-joanne-koh-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-6362082568268795316</id><published>2008-11-11T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T00:02:57.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For the Better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne, Siew Lin, Reanne, Saralyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY SAID I SHOULD STOP SHOPPING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but come on! Mr Goh said last weekend&lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans should spend to stabilise&lt;br /&gt;the economy. HEH. See i'm being a&lt;br /&gt;Singaporean for ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fai got for me 2 birthday presents alrd..&lt;br /&gt;One is the Mamma Mia! soundtrack! haha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry, i'm just so addicted to it right&lt;br /&gt;now. And yes the present is a bit late..&lt;br /&gt;Coz we've been busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr is ITPM test! MUG HARD PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;HECTIC SCHEDULE. sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC09836.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC09836.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so when you're near me, do you hear me S.O.S.?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-6362082568268795316?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6362082568268795316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=6362082568268795316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6362082568268795316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6362082568268795316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/for-better-joanne-siew-lin-reanne.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-572183473666079855</id><published>2008-11-09T21:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:35:32.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>our last summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w8yQS7b9wVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w8yQS7b9wVo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" 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;i love this song at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why...&lt;br /&gt;And the new song in my blog's playlist.&lt;br /&gt;hot n cold :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally after 9 months, Xperia is out&lt;br /&gt;in Singapore. SEE HOW LONG I'VE WAITED.&lt;br /&gt;Well thats a good thing right?&lt;br /&gt;But guess what? Its $638 if i renew my&lt;br /&gt;contract. SO. Anyone sweeettt enough&lt;br /&gt;to buy it for meee? haha. Kidding... No&lt;br /&gt;worries, i'll be waiting. either that, or i'll&lt;br /&gt;wait for X2. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kecik, i know we both have been waiting for it.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. We'll see who get it first. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;no goodbyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-572183473666079855?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/572183473666079855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=572183473666079855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/572183473666079855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/572183473666079855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-last-summer-i-love-this-song-at.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-2116537343950647388</id><published>2008-11-08T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:41:54.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>KILL ME ALREADY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm super duper tired. Yesterday, i went to swim&lt;br /&gt;again! but this time round was at Mak Ngah's&lt;br /&gt;swimming pool. With Mama, Mak Ngah, Aunt&lt;br /&gt;Awa and Baby. Well it was fun!! after that they&lt;br /&gt;came over to my place and we watched Mamammia!&lt;br /&gt;haha. Pierce Brosnan is SOOO charming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went for supper at AL-AMEEN!&lt;br /&gt;after that went to East Coast... By the time we&lt;br /&gt;reached home it was 4.30 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up around 10 and studied a bit of ITPM&lt;br /&gt;before going out to shop with my paternal&lt;br /&gt;relatives. Went geylang to get materials for&lt;br /&gt;Kak Lin's wedding which is in July 09!&lt;br /&gt;It was really awesome. I just love helping out&lt;br /&gt;for weddings! then headed to CK tangs.&lt;br /&gt;I just hate those irritating people who looks&lt;br /&gt;down on me. Especially when they THINK i&lt;br /&gt;can't afford it. So when i headed to M.A.C.,&lt;br /&gt;they didn't even bother to help me or&lt;br /&gt;what-so-ever. so i headed to Shu Emura.&lt;br /&gt;Well their service is wayyy better. So i&lt;br /&gt;bought stuff from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YES. KILL ME ALREADY! I've been&lt;br /&gt;Spending sooo much. K STOP SHOPPING&lt;br /&gt;ERLIANNA KARTIKA MOHD SIRAT!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a lot of work to do.. sighh :( gonna&lt;br /&gt;start doing it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As much as i am arguing with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fai&lt;/span&gt;, it doesn't mean&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that its over between both of us. It just shows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that we're human too and that we do fight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter what i still love &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITPM GROUP PROJECT&lt;br /&gt;The one in blue is the Project Manager.&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Awesome Pearson. hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00246.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC00246.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day the 3 of us practically wore nearly&lt;br /&gt;the same thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00922.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC00922.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found my dad's Carpenters and ABBA cds.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, it made me feel closer to him than&lt;br /&gt;ever before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cause Ive lost loved ones in my life, who never knew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;how much I loved them. Now I live with the regret &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;that my true feelings for them never were revealed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty Hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-2116537343950647388?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2116537343950647388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=2116537343950647388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2116537343950647388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2116537343950647388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/kill-me-already-im-super-duper-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-2105389000619847414</id><published>2008-11-06T23:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T00:06:12.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today i went swimming. With Ain and her&lt;br /&gt;cousin kak kin. haha. SO CUTE LA SHE.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of sight seeing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. I'm feeling super tired. But i felt like&lt;br /&gt;blogging. feeling a bit down now. I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its those feeling that will go away&lt;br /&gt;after some time. I thought about sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I can have soo much confidence in myself&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly, it's all gone. Maybe its all&lt;br /&gt;about the mindset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought billabong slippers for myself today.&lt;br /&gt;i need more shoes and sandals.. and slippers&lt;br /&gt;for school and all that. well i bought belt too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, i prefer either being with my&lt;br /&gt;family or friends. They make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to worry about i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today i tried the Straits Times Online&lt;br /&gt;E-paper. SEE awesome perks of being a TP&lt;br /&gt;student. hahaha. i read and read. I realise&lt;br /&gt;i miss reading ST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i've been spending too much. Which&lt;br /&gt;means that my stress level is high. Meeting&lt;br /&gt;Yun Wei, Pei Jun, Joel and Saralyn for dinner&lt;br /&gt;next wednesday evening. AWESOME. and&lt;br /&gt;next thurs to the gym! yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocked with the new healthy lifestyle?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone have to start somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;Well this is my first step. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;current=DSC09735.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC09735.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just wish it's all different...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-2105389000619847414?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2105389000619847414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=2105389000619847414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2105389000619847414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2105389000619847414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-i-went-swimming.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-4098488634935461556</id><published>2008-11-04T20:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T22:04:56.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHH i know i have not been updating.&lt;br /&gt;Been busy with school! really sorry! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked last weekend! At taka! omg there was&lt;br /&gt;the mini cooper and all that. ITS AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;there was the yoyo competition which was cool&lt;br /&gt;too. and made friends... haha. Met old friends!&lt;br /&gt;I really miss work these days. As much as it&lt;br /&gt;was tiring. Everyday is like totally different. The&lt;br /&gt;feeling is so holiday like. Apart from that, some&lt;br /&gt;of the people are nice. I just love disturbing Jerry&lt;br /&gt;about his shirt, Mingxiu about his dance, Edmund&lt;br /&gt;coz his mum called! (HAHHA), Mizan who loves&lt;br /&gt;to literally BUMP into me,  Sara about the NUMBERS,&lt;br /&gt;Shawny Horny!, SIGHH and so much more!&lt;br /&gt;Pei Jun, Yun Wei and Joel is not forgotten!&lt;br /&gt;What i miss the most is the static which i gave to&lt;br /&gt;practically everyone i had skin to skin contact&lt;br /&gt;with! hahaha I think Yun Wei got the most from&lt;br /&gt;me! heee. Sorry!! OH OH and I had a migraine&lt;br /&gt;on the first day.. and Joel thought it was called&lt;br /&gt;a MEMBRANE! hahahaha. k. shhh. hahaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss all my friends!!! goshh. I'm sorry i have no&lt;br /&gt;time to meet you guys. I'm really really busy with school!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo, i know you're birthday is coming!&lt;br /&gt;We'll meet soon KAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boo! I really miss youuu. AND I DIDNT&lt;br /&gt;FORGET YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ness!! YOU'RE AWESOME! HAHA. I&lt;br /&gt;REALLY LOVE MY PRESENTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bev! We'll meet soonnn. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain! Gym this thurs :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of presents. Its been a month&lt;br /&gt;since my birthday. SOOO.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the presents darlings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of school earlier on, there's been&lt;br /&gt;so many politics which i wouldn't want to&lt;br /&gt;really say it here. Well, like Reanne said,&lt;br /&gt;we can only trust the 5 of us girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well i thought you were different. Feeling used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-4098488634935461556?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4098488634935461556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=4098488634935461556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4098488634935461556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4098488634935461556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/ahh-i-know-i-have-not-been-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-717264289178024087</id><published>2008-10-27T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:17:28.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A New Semester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. the first day of school was super&lt;br /&gt;exciting that i rolled around in bed the&lt;br /&gt;night before as i was too excited. I DUNNO&lt;br /&gt;WHY! But by the time i sat in the lecture,&lt;br /&gt;i was super sleepy and was stoning the whole&lt;br /&gt;time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright.. so this week i realised i have a&lt;br /&gt;hectic schedule. Ouh and Ain bought for me&lt;br /&gt;a bra from La Senza. and then i joined as a&lt;br /&gt;MEMBER! :) YAYNESS. AWESOME&lt;br /&gt;PERKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched tropic thunder with fai. THAT WAS&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME TOO. he got me the pumpkin filled&lt;br /&gt;with POPCORN. Totally awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i headed off to KL on saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at Le Meridien. Side by side with Hilton.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS AWESOME. love their ambience!&lt;br /&gt;bath tubbed for the 2 nights with my strawberry&lt;br /&gt;bubble foam bath from body shop. AWESOMENESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha seriously i shud stop with the awesome. BUT&lt;br /&gt;COME ON. it WAS AWESOME. Relaxing. Shopped&lt;br /&gt;a bit. Ate yummy food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andd. i bought this huge stuff toy. Which is the paw&lt;br /&gt;of Stitch! hahaha. I SAW IT AND FELL IN LOVE WITH IT.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. at KLCC. went to Topshop and zara. couldnt find&lt;br /&gt;Mango. Apart from that i fell in love with this hoodie&lt;br /&gt;sweater with a wonder woman print on it at Topshop. I&lt;br /&gt;shall buy it here. NO WORRIES. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Missing the steamy strawberry smelling bath tub!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-717264289178024087?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/717264289178024087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=717264289178024087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/717264289178024087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/717264289178024087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-semester-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-6138685432980937838</id><published>2008-10-15T17:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T17:43:29.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday i took half day leave from work.&lt;br /&gt;Mainly coz before that, i was visiting the&lt;br /&gt;toilet quite a few times. Ness came over&lt;br /&gt;and we took a cab to work. By the time it&lt;br /&gt;was 5 p.m. i knew something was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I HAD TO GO HOME! so i did. and through&lt;br /&gt;out the whole night i did not sleep mainly&lt;br /&gt;due to the fact that my whole body was aching&lt;br /&gt;and i had high fever. So i went to the docs&lt;br /&gt;early morning. and now i'm at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well last weekend was rather fun. Thanks to&lt;br /&gt;Mama, Mak Ngah and Pak Ngah, they got me&lt;br /&gt;a watch. Mainly it was from Mama but the other&lt;br /&gt;2 didn't know what to get for me so they decided&lt;br /&gt;to chip in. haha. Oh wells. So i got a new watch.&lt;br /&gt;That Saturday night Didil came over and while&lt;br /&gt;he transferred games into his PSP from my bro's&lt;br /&gt;computer, i straightened my bro's hair. HILARIOUS&lt;br /&gt;well we headed to Mustaffa coz i was searching for&lt;br /&gt;Audrey Hepburn's DVDs. By the time we left there&lt;br /&gt;it was about 4 am in the morning. The 3 of us had&lt;br /&gt;Macs breakfast at the new kallang Macs. Sent&lt;br /&gt;Didil home and we headed home. We reached ard 6 am.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. one of the coolest day ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there was no Audrey Hepburn's Dvd there.&lt;br /&gt;Was sad but oh wells. A few days later though, i&lt;br /&gt;came home from work and Abg In handed me 2&lt;br /&gt;Dvds. And when i finally realised it, I SCREAMED.&lt;br /&gt;2 Audrey Hepburn DVDS! :) Sabrina and Roman&lt;br /&gt;Holiday. THANK YOU!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When nothing else could feel more colder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-6138685432980937838?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6138685432980937838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=6138685432980937838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6138685432980937838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6138685432980937838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/yesterday-i-took-half-day-leave-from.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1157298916293422107</id><published>2008-10-11T02:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T02:38:09.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this whole week passed by so quickly!&lt;br /&gt;don't you think so? haha. It was fruitful&lt;br /&gt;for me coz i had lunches with Boo and&lt;br /&gt;Mai :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the doctor at National Skin Centre&lt;br /&gt;AND my wart is FINALLY HEALED. YAY.&lt;br /&gt;haha. Work has been fine. Raya too. I'm&lt;br /&gt;getting the hang of my life now. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched My Fair Lady. Gosh, it's&lt;br /&gt;really nice. AUDREY HEPBURN. She's&lt;br /&gt;soo BEAUTIFUL. :) The movie was butt&lt;br /&gt;achingly 2 hours 45 minutes but! it was&lt;br /&gt;worth it. I have decided to find Audrey&lt;br /&gt;Hepburn's movies on DVD and collect it!&lt;br /&gt;Should listen to her songs too. Moonriver&lt;br /&gt;and Wouldnt it be Loverly. haha.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE HER. ok hush now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's starting soon. Excited yet scared!&lt;br /&gt;Shopping soon. Movies to watch! House&lt;br /&gt;Bunny and Mamma MIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Past tend to repeat. How about us?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1157298916293422107?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1157298916293422107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1157298916293422107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1157298916293422107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1157298916293422107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-whole-week-passed-by-so-quickly.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-92654797950052093</id><published>2008-10-04T03:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T03:28:47.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;BIRTHDAY 2008 - Flyer &amp;amp; Earle's Swensens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-98.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=144115188094242968&amp;amp;site=widget-98.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=144115188094242968&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-98.slide.com/p1/144115188094242968/bb_t013_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=144115188094242968&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-98.slide.com/p2/144115188094242968/bb_t013_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=144115188094242968&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-98.slide.com/p4/144115188094242968/bb_t013_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-92654797950052093?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/92654797950052093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=92654797950052093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/92654797950052093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/92654797950052093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-9122576983003584617</id><published>2008-10-03T04:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T04:51:50.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Day to Remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you guys would have guessed already, it is&lt;br /&gt;my birthday today. Haha. Thanks for all the&lt;br /&gt;wishes darlings. Via phone, smses and msn. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up late today mainly due to the fact that&lt;br /&gt;i stayed up to watch Charmed season 2. A LOT&lt;br /&gt;OF MEMORIES YOU KNOW! RIGHT NESS?&lt;br /&gt;So i had to get ready for my day out with my family&lt;br /&gt;to the flyer! well its really amazing! though i kept&lt;br /&gt;having flashbacks of London. haha. And they were&lt;br /&gt;all so cute.. My family sang "Happy Birthday to You"&lt;br /&gt;Song for me when the speaker went "You are now&lt;br /&gt;ON TOP OF THE WORLD!" hehe. VERY LOUDLY.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we headed to Earle's Swensens and had our&lt;br /&gt;delicious and tons of course MEAL! hahaha. Kak Mas&lt;br /&gt;family came for the dinner! and they gave me a surprise&lt;br /&gt;by bringing me STRAWBERRY OREO CHEESECAKE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;omg YOU DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH I HAVE ENDURED&lt;br /&gt;MY CRAVINGS FOR CHEESECAKE FOR THE PAST WEEKS!&lt;br /&gt;GOSHNESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to say a whole lot of thank you to my family&lt;br /&gt;members and Mak Ngah's family especially to MAMA for&lt;br /&gt;spending time with me on the 2nd day of raya which is my&lt;br /&gt;birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIDIL got me a pink pen which allows me to put a picture of&lt;br /&gt;my loved one on it! haha. SO CUTELA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABG HAIRUL &amp;amp; KAK AFIAH got me a victoria secret's perfume&lt;br /&gt;and body lotion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABG AN &amp;amp; CHERRY gave me $150, which i spend on my&lt;br /&gt;Raya accessories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAMA will be getting a watch of my choice... SOO we'll see&lt;br /&gt;which one i'll choose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABG IN &amp;amp; KAK NAD i know what they're getting for me. SECRET! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sadly, yes, my teenage years are going away faster&lt;br /&gt;and faster. I'm 18 now. No more 17. Being 17 was great.&lt;br /&gt;Actually being below 18 was great. Now, i'm half legal,&lt;br /&gt;and i have to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone asked what i wished for today... but really, i&lt;br /&gt;can never ask for a better birthday than what i had today.&lt;br /&gt;i'd ask for my dad to be here but i know he's already&lt;br /&gt;watching. i'm learning to accept what i have. Wishing&lt;br /&gt;for something that you want badly will only crush your&lt;br /&gt;hopes. Might as well let it be and just allow fate takes its&lt;br /&gt;course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though, I REALLY REALLY WANNA LOSE WEIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;Pics will be uploaded in a jiffy. Give me a day PLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gym anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-9122576983003584617?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/9122576983003584617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=9122576983003584617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/9122576983003584617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/9122576983003584617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-to-remember-as-you-guys-would-have.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-3936838756781420193</id><published>2008-10-01T00:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T00:45:24.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met Saralyn and Wei Zhi... i passed his birthday present to him.&lt;br /&gt;haha. AND the coolest part. i wore my baju kurung out today.&lt;br /&gt;these 2 were like so shocked. well how shocked? SARA CHOKED.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha AND they were eating Hip Diners USA by billy bombers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they're the 2nd 3 (plus Sara's bf) people to give me my presents!&lt;br /&gt;1) Sling bag&lt;br /&gt;2) Stitch pouch&lt;br /&gt;3) A "Once upon a time" notebook&lt;br /&gt;4) A pink necklace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE ALL OF THEM! THANK YOUU SOOO MUCHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry i had to rush off. i'll make it up to you guys next week kay!&lt;br /&gt;LUNCH! PROMISE :) And to those i still owe dates with such as&lt;br /&gt;Beverley, Boo, Ness, Erin, Yun Wei, Triana and MAI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished watching Gossip Girl. Now i understand why Chuck&lt;br /&gt;Bass is who he is now. I &lt;3 GG!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I MISS MY SAYANG A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to all muslims out there, Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf Zahir dan Batin. Maaf jika Erly tersalah silap ke...&lt;br /&gt;terkasar atau menyakitkan hati siape-siape...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;this&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k so from where i left off. To those who celebrate it and even to&lt;br /&gt;those who don't celebrate it but still feel like celebrating, enjoy&lt;br /&gt;your holiday! KAK YANI, you're not forgotten :). Wishing you're&lt;br /&gt;here to celebrate it with all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-3936838756781420193?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3936838756781420193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=3936838756781420193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3936838756781420193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3936838756781420193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-day-met-saralyn-and-wei-zhi.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-6075144294380439480</id><published>2008-09-29T09:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T10:09:49.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>UGH. F1. I swear i'm sad. and PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY HELL MASSA WAS 1st okay.&lt;br /&gt;BUTT.. as usual. surely something will happen&lt;br /&gt;right. and there he went straight to the last.&lt;br /&gt;MY HOPES WERE CRUSHED. well then&lt;br /&gt;i thought raikonnen will continue being 2nd.&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOOOO. he had to crash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes. I AM SUPPORTING TEAM FERRARI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least hamilton was third. muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;not 1st. Glad that Alonso is 1st. been the&lt;br /&gt;longest time since i saw him on the podium.&lt;br /&gt;so as i watched the F1 night race while buffing&lt;br /&gt;my nails and played my bro's batman lego&lt;br /&gt;game on his PSP, i realised Raya is this wed.&lt;br /&gt;STRESSED. haven gotten my shoe.. bag.. AHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend was grrreattt! Went for seminar with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ness&lt;/span&gt;. haha. On &lt;em&gt;how to be a millionaire&lt;/em&gt;. hee. But&lt;br /&gt;i slept half way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i received a really early birthday present&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Kak Mas&lt;/span&gt;, she bought me a black tote bag!&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey's season 5 is out! :) it's really awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The truth can never be hidden. Well, its out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-6075144294380439480?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6075144294380439480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=6075144294380439480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6075144294380439480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6075144294380439480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-2701010966976833780</id><published>2008-09-23T13:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T13:39:53.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 more weeks till i turn 18.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish i'd stay below 18.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Mum asked what i want&lt;br /&gt;for my birthday and i don't know&lt;br /&gt;what to answer. and as much&lt;br /&gt;as they wanna hide it, i know&lt;br /&gt;there's a surprise birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, please, i don't want&lt;br /&gt;a birthday party. I know turning&lt;br /&gt;18 is like one of those birthdays you&lt;br /&gt;should enjoy. but maybe not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i really want for my birthday&lt;br /&gt;can never be bought with money or&lt;br /&gt;make. I just hope i won't cry on my&lt;br /&gt;birthday. A year has passed, as much&lt;br /&gt;as i'm stronger, i don't think i can&lt;br /&gt;do it. SO as of now, i just wish i can&lt;br /&gt;just be okay for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to those who were there&lt;br /&gt;for me last year. I'm glad you guys&lt;br /&gt;were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-2701010966976833780?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2701010966976833780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=2701010966976833780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2701010966976833780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2701010966976833780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/2-more-weeks-till-i-turn-18.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-5006267110542049533</id><published>2008-09-21T04:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T04:47:01.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I DIDNT SLEEP THE WHOLE NIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. cooked briyani with &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tanter&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;wooooh. i feel the rush of adrenaline in&lt;br /&gt;my body. haha. highh. k. LATER! I have&lt;br /&gt;a surprise for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fai&lt;/span&gt;. U might be thinking&lt;br /&gt;why i'm blogging about it when it's&lt;br /&gt;suppose to be a surprise. Especially&lt;br /&gt;for tmr right. Mainly its coz i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;'s too tired to use the com when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; reaches home from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; like it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pls stop arguing. i'm tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-5006267110542049533?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5006267110542049533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=5006267110542049533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5006267110542049533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5006267110542049533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-didnt-sleep-whole-night-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-9029494375301268237</id><published>2008-09-20T00:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T01:03:16.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i went to see &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; today&lt;br /&gt;but i was scared &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'d&lt;/span&gt; push me away.&lt;br /&gt;i swear if it wasn't for &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;boo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't have seen &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been working with &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;colleagues are great.&lt;br /&gt;funny experiences.&lt;br /&gt;learnt new things.&lt;br /&gt;love 7e's mash potato even more.&lt;br /&gt;been eating that for breakingfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i saw you happy today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it killed me deep inside you're doing great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-9029494375301268237?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/9029494375301268237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=9029494375301268237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/9029494375301268237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/9029494375301268237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-went-to-see-you-today-but-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-3463581146081358982</id><published>2008-09-16T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T23:30:51.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330000;"&gt;Once Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once again, we're standing here&lt;br /&gt;Once again, we're lost for words&lt;br /&gt;Once again, something have to crop up&lt;br /&gt;to make our wonderful bliss feel miserable&lt;br /&gt;Once again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, its about the same thing&lt;br /&gt;Once again, we repeat our mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Once again, i don't know what am i to&lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;Once again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, i thought its different&lt;br /&gt;Once again, theres nothing to save&lt;br /&gt;Once again, we believe there is something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when will we know that the "once again"s will never&lt;br /&gt;be repeated? How many times will we continue&lt;br /&gt;going through these "once again"s? When can we&lt;br /&gt;assure ourselves that it won't happen again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I've changed for you. Have you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-3463581146081358982?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3463581146081358982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=3463581146081358982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3463581146081358982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3463581146081358982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/once-again-once-again-were-standing.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-5636982300811650780</id><published>2008-09-16T12:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:19:41.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Work started. 7 hours of training yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;goodness. But i made new friends such as&lt;br /&gt;Yi Wei and Shamimi. Ness and i like super&lt;br /&gt;scared la to call all that. after awhile we're kinda&lt;br /&gt;okay. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed to paya lebar and meet fai and&lt;br /&gt;headed back home.&lt;br /&gt;had webcam with him awhile. haha stupid pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=webcam.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/webcam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I don't know how we gonna make it through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but hopefully we will. and as much as its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;not obvious enough already, yes, I'm upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-5636982300811650780?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5636982300811650780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=5636982300811650780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5636982300811650780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5636982300811650780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/work-started.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-8229794343975121807</id><published>2008-09-12T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:46:55.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WELLL. I GOT MY RESULTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was effing scared to read it. BLOODY&lt;br /&gt;HELL. FOR THE FIRST TIME I DIDN'T&lt;br /&gt;FAIL ANY OF MY SUBJECTS. AND&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT! I improved! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More B's now! woohoo. OK. next sem&lt;br /&gt;work HARDER for As.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna work for Apple tmr. and start work&lt;br /&gt;with ness on mon! at EmitAsia. SO those&lt;br /&gt;subscribers to all their magazines, watch out&lt;br /&gt;we'll be calling you... hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ness! finally we're gonna work together. haha&lt;br /&gt;yayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally, it happens.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-8229794343975121807?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8229794343975121807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=8229794343975121807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8229794343975121807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8229794343975121807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/welll.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-5583308827185042203</id><published>2008-09-09T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T23:31:59.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm sleeeppy. GOSH FINALLY i'm sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i just saw the stuff on my tagboard. so&lt;br /&gt;i thought i shall blog a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;MISS VANESSA GARNELL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;YOU PRACTICALLY COPIED AND PASTED&lt;br /&gt;THE WHOLE CHUNK FROM MY BLOG. GOSHNESS,&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. WELL. LOVE YOU TOO :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MISS SITI MAISARAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're suppose to buka together soon. with the dancers.&lt;br /&gt;so hopefully all of us will be free. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MISS TRIANA REYASTUTY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't forget the clash of the babats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MISS ERIN CLARA IGNACIO GOTANGCO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'RE EVVIIILLL. U seriously cant&lt;br /&gt;WAIT 2 more weeks! hahaha. kidding STILL LOVE YOU. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm high. blaa. OKAY. Accompanied Elly&lt;br /&gt;for her check up today. she is soooo adorable.&lt;br /&gt;and a nurse and some uncle thought i was her&lt;br /&gt;MUMMY. haha. OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt bad standing there taking pics while she&lt;br /&gt;cried during her jab! But she's a really strong&lt;br /&gt;girl like her ibu. Cried awhile only and after&lt;br /&gt;that she was all okay! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3776.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF3776.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3777.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF3777.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3783.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF3783.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3784.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF3784.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GG s2 episode 2 is out. well i guess i'll watch&lt;br /&gt;that before i sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Certain mistakes in life, that i never regret doing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-5583308827185042203?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5583308827185042203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=5583308827185042203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5583308827185042203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5583308827185042203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-sleeeppy.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-6470789758168886407</id><published>2008-09-09T07:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T07:53:07.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had trouble sleeping. Hence, an early&lt;br /&gt;morning post today. Don't know whats&lt;br /&gt;with me for the past few days. Woke&lt;br /&gt;up and watched how i met your mother&lt;br /&gt;(HIMYM).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday ness and i went out to tm.&lt;br /&gt;i signed up for body shop membership...&lt;br /&gt;bought stuff from body shop and la senza.&lt;br /&gt;went to mango.. fai bought jeans and he&lt;br /&gt;dropped the bomb on me by saying he got&lt;br /&gt;the job at FL. well. won't be seeing him&lt;br /&gt;around this hols. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a short post coz its early morning and&lt;br /&gt;my brain isn't functioning well enough.&lt;br /&gt;so with this i shall end my post today&lt;br /&gt;with a quote i just heard from HIMYM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lily: There are certain things in life where &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know it's a mistake but you don't really &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;know it's a mistake because the only way to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;know that it really is a mistake is to make &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that mistake and go, "Yup, that was a mistake". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So really, the bigger mistake would be to not &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;make the mistake because then you'll go about &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;your whole life not knowing whether it was a &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mistake or not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What mistake will i be doing today?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-6470789758168886407?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6470789758168886407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=6470789758168886407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6470789758168886407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6470789758168886407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-had-trouble-sleeping.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-5529804278596516758</id><published>2008-09-07T23:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T01:27:48.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Lucky i'm in love with my best friend&lt;/strong&gt; -&lt;em&gt;Technically?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all hyped up with all the upcoming events!&lt;br /&gt;I've been sitting at home for the past few days&lt;br /&gt;and i'm really kinda getting bored. Finished&lt;br /&gt;watching ANTM 10. GG season episode 1.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for GG episode 2 and ANTM 11. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought ANTM will ever have a&lt;br /&gt;tranversite. hahah. well i'm cool with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week I'll be working for Apple again&lt;br /&gt;on Friday till Sunday. Hopefully&lt;br /&gt;Ayu, Ness and I will get the NUH job coz&lt;br /&gt;seriously, its really worth it. Oh yes, NUH&lt;br /&gt;job will be on this Thursday till the following&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday. So if i get this job, it will be 2 jobs&lt;br /&gt;at the same period of time. Well its my first time&lt;br /&gt;andd.. i'm really looking forward to it. LASTLY!&lt;br /&gt;at standard chartered! hopefully i get that job too.&lt;br /&gt;EXCITED! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3731.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF3731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3730.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF3730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought for my mum orchids from the bazaar.&lt;br /&gt;Found it really pretty. haha. OHH andd I start&lt;br /&gt;doing something for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fai&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday coz i was bored&lt;br /&gt;and i just bought stuff for the first part of his&lt;br /&gt;birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAI&lt;/span&gt; this is the only clue i'm giving you&lt;br /&gt;till your birthday. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3747.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF3747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm glad we're here. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-5529804278596516758?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5529804278596516758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=5529804278596516758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5529804278596516758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5529804278596516758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/lucky-im-in-love-with-my-best-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-9128914452215243049</id><published>2008-09-02T01:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T02:00:25.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Past four days, been working at COMEX IT&lt;br /&gt;fair for Linksys' Redemption and Flyer girl.&lt;br /&gt;haha. made new friends. Was fun :)&lt;br /&gt;Worked with Reanne, Michelle and Siewlin.&lt;br /&gt;JQ was working as security!!!!!! haha SOO&lt;br /&gt;CUTEEE. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Up close and personal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day of fasting month breezed through.&lt;br /&gt;met up with Ness and Ayu for the job thingy&lt;br /&gt;at tanjong pagar. Ayu left and Ness and i headed&lt;br /&gt;to city hall by feet. We're glad that we actually&lt;br /&gt;know how to get around to city hall. haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. reached esplanade. sitting by the river&lt;br /&gt;talking. and then i asked a question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What building or whatever was on this land before&lt;br /&gt;esplanade was built?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we realised one thing. as much as we're old,&lt;br /&gt;we were too young to remember. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we headed to city link and went to MPH and&lt;br /&gt;hula &amp;amp; co. We've agreed to go for some kind of&lt;br /&gt;a Ladies session together. in other words, learn&lt;br /&gt;how to cook and sew classes. Any openings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed back and break fast. Had really yummy&lt;br /&gt;food. And i started to think about last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, today i reflected a lot. Eversince&lt;br /&gt;Papa's death, i started to think about what my&lt;br /&gt;aunt once told me when i found out about papa's&lt;br /&gt;condition. "Maybe, God has greater plans, maybe&lt;br /&gt;to unite your family"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about it thoroughly and i agree that it may&lt;br /&gt;be one of the reasons. There are the pros and cons to&lt;br /&gt;papa's death. I miss him dearly, but somehow, it made&lt;br /&gt;me feel more human than ever before. As much as i&lt;br /&gt;was in denial about the whole thing. Thinking that&lt;br /&gt;he was still around and that i'll see him sooon. I have&lt;br /&gt;now learned to cherish what i have even more. My&lt;br /&gt;family, my friends and everything in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i'm closer to my mum and my elder brother.&lt;br /&gt;They're not just my family, but best friends as well.&lt;br /&gt;I know the feeling of hurt of losing someone you&lt;br /&gt;care and love so dearly. And i know i dont want to&lt;br /&gt;feel it again. When i found out that my eldest brother&lt;br /&gt;has this thing called gout, - which my dad once had too&lt;br /&gt;before cancer came about- i didn't know how to react.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, i feel like breaking down thinking, why is this&lt;br /&gt;happening all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to NUH today to visit my cousin&lt;br /&gt;woke me up. I thought of the times we spent&lt;br /&gt;last year at NUH during the fasting month with&lt;br /&gt;Papa and all the times we had. I was in denial that&lt;br /&gt;he was sick and dying. I kept telling myself that&lt;br /&gt;he was gonna be okay and that he'll live. I knew i&lt;br /&gt;was wrong and well, I never got the chance to say&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its my first fasting month without Papa. I know&lt;br /&gt;we all feel the loss. But i'm glad i still have a family&lt;br /&gt;to turn to. As much as we don't say things such&lt;br /&gt;as "I love you" to each other like other families,&lt;br /&gt;i know deep down we all know, we love each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found his old glasses on my elder bro's table.&lt;br /&gt;It reminded me of him a lot. And i really can't&lt;br /&gt;deny that I miss him so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-9128914452215243049?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/9128914452215243049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=9128914452215243049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/9128914452215243049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/9128914452215243049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/past-four-days-been-working-at-comex-it.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-5559215735235002575</id><published>2008-09-01T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T00:33:25.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bloody hell didn't care&lt;br /&gt;so why the hell are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; even speaking to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuck off&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-5559215735235002575?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5559215735235002575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=5559215735235002575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5559215735235002575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5559215735235002575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-bloody-hell-didnt-care-so-why-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-8033264530692354796</id><published>2008-08-26T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T23:02:43.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;HAPPY 15 Months Darling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08869.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08869.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;current=DSC08872.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08872.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;EXAMS ARE OVERRRR! WWOOOOTTTSS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hearty hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-8033264530692354796?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8033264530692354796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=8033264530692354796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8033264530692354796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8033264530692354796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-15-months-darling-exams-are.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-4224426262089301191</id><published>2008-08-24T23:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T00:05:03.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So another week over. Studied for FOI.&lt;br /&gt;Went for FOI exam. Papa's Memorial&lt;br /&gt;Service. Mai came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE MORE PAPER TO GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been going to the gym and been bumping&lt;br /&gt;to Ness. :) haha. and tomorrow to study&lt;br /&gt;with her. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday celebrated Boo's birthday at&lt;br /&gt;Fish &amp;amp; Co.! After the longest time, I met&lt;br /&gt;up with Regina and Yulin. Hilariously fun.&lt;br /&gt;talked abt our SAC life and how we've changed&lt;br /&gt;eversince then! I swear not a moment we&lt;br /&gt;regretted being a SACIAN. haha. Saw the&lt;br /&gt;fireworks at Marina. and boo thought that&lt;br /&gt;the loud sounds made by the fieworks were&lt;br /&gt;thunders! hahaha cute laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3698copy_edited-1copy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF3698copy_edited-1copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=donteverletmego.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/donteverletmego.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For what we've been through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-4224426262089301191?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4224426262089301191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=4224426262089301191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4224426262089301191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4224426262089301191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-another-week-over.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-7959849111930241998</id><published>2008-08-14T17:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T17:18:15.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so another week nearly come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;as much this feeling of relieved-ness, i'm&lt;br /&gt;still pissed about today's presentation for&lt;br /&gt;DERV. Angry with myself? i don't know&lt;br /&gt;actually. So tmr i still have econs exam.&lt;br /&gt;and thats it for this hectic week. can't&lt;br /&gt;wait till it is seriously over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama said that the trip to Japan is back&lt;br /&gt;on. and i feel sad coz i only have a week of&lt;br /&gt;holidays and i'm not sure if i can even go&lt;br /&gt;if my hols is only a week. sighh.&lt;br /&gt;raya's coming. which means birthday is&lt;br /&gt;coming. sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i feel super f*cked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-7959849111930241998?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7959849111930241998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=7959849111930241998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/7959849111930241998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/7959849111930241998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-another-week-nearly-come-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-8002537545904392826</id><published>2008-08-11T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T23:08:40.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there's only so much that i can do,&lt;br /&gt;but how do i know when to it let go?&lt;br /&gt;this feeling of frustration cannot be described&lt;br /&gt;venting my anger does not make any difference&lt;br /&gt;so why am i sitting here feeling all rotten up&lt;br /&gt;with no words left unsaid to make me feel better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've tried again and again. but once again i fall down&lt;br /&gt;and failed. so tell me when am i suppose to know&lt;br /&gt;when to try again or just simply give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-8002537545904392826?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8002537545904392826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=8002537545904392826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8002537545904392826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8002537545904392826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/theres-only-so-much-that-i-can-do-but.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-3341282873712863415</id><published>2008-08-10T19:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T20:29:29.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I asked myself today why i love the weekends&lt;br /&gt;most compared to other days. Apart from the&lt;br /&gt;extra sleep i get during the weekends, i realise&lt;br /&gt;its only during the weekends that i get to eat&lt;br /&gt;really yummy food. SO today i followed my mum,&lt;br /&gt;tanter and cherry to sheng siong. a really good&lt;br /&gt;place to get fresh seafood. haha. But before&lt;br /&gt;that, we had a detour to Tanjong Katong complex.&lt;br /&gt;It seems that they are all getting ready for Hari&lt;br /&gt;Raya. SO exciting! AND THIS YEAR'S RAYA&lt;br /&gt;FALLS EXACTLY ON MY BIRTHDAYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;:) im not planning to celebrate my birthday&lt;br /&gt;anyways. too much happened last year during&lt;br /&gt;this period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH wells. I went to First Lady (A place where&lt;br /&gt;they have normal quality of malay traditional&lt;br /&gt;clothes in mass production) to check out what&lt;br /&gt;are the clothes people will be wearing this year.&lt;br /&gt;try to get some ideas for mine. i saw this white&lt;br /&gt;kebaya and tried it on. i stepped out of the cubicle&lt;br /&gt;and showed my mum and a lot of people were&lt;br /&gt;staring. gosh. my body fit nicely except the shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;haha. my mum promised to sew one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so finally we headed for sheng siong&lt;br /&gt;bedok. the feeling of sadness overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;me again when i was picking the crabs for&lt;br /&gt;today's menu of chilli crab... Usually,&lt;br /&gt;this was done by my dad. Today, i did it&lt;br /&gt;for my mum and the feeling is kinda weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08599.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we headed back home. and the crabs became&lt;br /&gt;this! hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08600.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wishing to wake up and see you everyday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08594.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-3341282873712863415?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3341282873712863415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=3341282873712863415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3341282873712863415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3341282873712863415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-asked-myself-today-why-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-8938605279128395123</id><published>2008-08-09T13:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T22:27:26.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fridayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch with mai and fai!&lt;br /&gt;walked around bugis and ate at tongseng! forced mai to eat&lt;br /&gt;chilli padi. haha. should have seen her expression! anyways&lt;br /&gt;bought my bro a peter griffin boxers with "HOTTIE" on it.&lt;br /&gt;i found it adorable! :) headed back after drinking my mango&lt;br /&gt;tango and mai's mango smoothie. WE HEART MANGO. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw 2 pairs of shoes which i am total in love with. Its&lt;br /&gt;from Pazzion. sighh. and another pair from charles and keith.&lt;br /&gt;SIGHS even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08580.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08582.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08563.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08557.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last last thursday i bought donuts for the girls&lt;br /&gt;sooo yummy. and i swear Siewlin ate the most kayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08426.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08426.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08428.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the lab we caught Reanne redhanded&lt;br /&gt;eating the double choc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08429.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KILLLL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08431.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08431.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMMMM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08432.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08432.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And in the end, i watch you only from the outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08574.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hearty hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-8938605279128395123?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8938605279128395123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=8938605279128395123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8938605279128395123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8938605279128395123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/fridayy.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-4925915080152149008</id><published>2008-08-06T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T22:17:40.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today i was all tired from lecture to COTS test&lt;br /&gt;to doing of CMSK brochure and FOI lecture&lt;br /&gt;and SUDOKU challenge -which i gave up half&lt;br /&gt;way... better than sara who wrote 2 numbers&lt;br /&gt;only -.-" - and met &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;boo&lt;/span&gt; at Starbucks tamp.&lt;br /&gt;we caught up with each other's life eversince&lt;br /&gt;dance practices ended. Sat there drinking my&lt;br /&gt;caramel frapp and potato salad while talking to&lt;br /&gt;her. Half way she decided to get the choc scones&lt;br /&gt;and choc milkshake. ALL TASTED GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we'll always stay this close &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;boo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;And 22nd August, we'll celebrate your&lt;br /&gt;birthday alright. and i'll still get that chicken&lt;br /&gt;for you. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked to the bus stop and bumped into&lt;br /&gt;Sharifah. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Boo &lt;/span&gt;and i agreed that house of&lt;br /&gt;the dead is best played when we both team&lt;br /&gt;up together coz i tend to lose when i team&lt;br /&gt;up with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fai&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;mai&lt;/span&gt;. haha. I still love you&lt;br /&gt;both kay. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Everything changes in life... but the important things remain the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i love you faijal. always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-4925915080152149008?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4925915080152149008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=4925915080152149008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4925915080152149008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4925915080152149008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-i-was-all-tired-from-lecture-to.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-3017859522638332742</id><published>2008-08-05T00:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T00:32:49.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Funny how you think about it, 9 months&lt;br /&gt;passed by so quickly and I'm now moving on.&lt;br /&gt;I guess i got over the denial period and now in&lt;br /&gt;the acceptance period. Wherever he is, i know&lt;br /&gt;he's still watching over me and that i hope he&lt;br /&gt;knows we are missing him truly. Fasting month&lt;br /&gt;is coming and all i can think about is those times&lt;br /&gt;we spend with him during this auspicious period.&lt;br /&gt;Our first Raya without him. Hope it will be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have finally woken up to reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-3017859522638332742?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3017859522638332742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=3017859522638332742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3017859522638332742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3017859522638332742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/funny-how-you-think-about-it-9-months.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-3934073121305437312</id><published>2008-08-04T12:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T00:33:55.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLOG UNDER CONSTRUCTION!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU TUTSS MWAHHH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-3934073121305437312?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3934073121305437312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=3934073121305437312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3934073121305437312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3934073121305437312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-under-construction.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-6740712001744182284</id><published>2008-07-28T11:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:33:32.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Swirl of Sensation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for coming and supporting me&lt;br /&gt;everyone! from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mama, Tanter, Kak Mas,&lt;br /&gt;Abg. D, Cherry, Fai, Triana, Ain, Erin&lt;/span&gt; and to those&lt;br /&gt;who weren't there, i know you guys were&lt;br /&gt;still supporting me! i understand you guys&lt;br /&gt;can't make it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days went by so quickly and I'm aching&lt;br /&gt;for more of dance. i miss everyone! sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i enjoyed myself despite all the nervous&lt;br /&gt;breakdowns and forgetting of steps!&lt;br /&gt;Victoria seems smaller to me now&lt;br /&gt;compared to when i was a sec 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed up on Saturday night thinking&lt;br /&gt;about this.. like that's our last dance.&lt;br /&gt;and performance. SADNESS. I hope&lt;br /&gt;we'll always stay close. Those hard&lt;br /&gt;work paid off. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing to look forward to Fridays anymore..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-6740712001744182284?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6740712001744182284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=6740712001744182284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6740712001744182284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6740712001744182284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/swirl-of-sensation-thank-you-for-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-5668265039993281076</id><published>2008-07-21T22:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T22:52:57.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fai&lt;/span&gt; brought me to watch dark knight today. SO FREAKING NICEE.&lt;br /&gt;i rate 11/10. yea. so what if its 153 mins and our butt was aching. IT&lt;br /&gt;was for such a GOOD cause. to know that heath died a legend - the&lt;br /&gt;best crazy actor that became the Joker in that movie, really made&lt;br /&gt;me feel better that he did not die as no one.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the movie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i'm amazed and like... totally can't get enough of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;with the cool effects and umm all the words they used that touches&lt;br /&gt;my heart. ouh and SOMEONE died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You either die a hero or you live long enough to see yourself become&lt;br /&gt;the villain. The night is darkest just before the dawn. And I promise&lt;br /&gt;you, the dawn is coming!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because he's the hero that Gotham deserves, but not the one it needs&lt;br /&gt;right now... and so we'll hunt him... because he can take it... because&lt;br /&gt;he's not a hero... he's a silent guardian, a watchful protector...&lt;br /&gt;a Dark Knight..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath, you're missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/image/heath%20ledger/cbrown5530/heath.jpg?o=14" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh194/cbrown5530/heath.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"why so serious?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;p.s. i'm silly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-5668265039993281076?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5668265039993281076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=5668265039993281076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5668265039993281076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5668265039993281076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/fai-brought-me-to-watch-dark-knight.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1701115734494530123</id><published>2008-07-17T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T22:26:18.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I laughed today. Like literally. People around&lt;br /&gt;you can just make you happy. (:&lt;br /&gt;Joanne and Siewlin was so hilarious. We had&lt;br /&gt;lunch at design. Joanne and I were in love&lt;br /&gt;with the muslim food’s spiciness! Hehe. So&lt;br /&gt;we were heading back to IT school via the&lt;br /&gt;huge stairs. And this 2 girls became my flower&lt;br /&gt;girls!!! Haha. Look at the pic. Everyone was&lt;br /&gt;staring and like “oo take pics…” and “oo carry&lt;br /&gt;skirt…” embarrassingly fun okay! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02446.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC02446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was this moment when the 2 girls&lt;br /&gt;were on the way back to class while Sara and&lt;br /&gt;I just stepped out of class. So I shouted “STOP!”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08348.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reanne was sick today! Fever! Oh wells. Such a&lt;br /&gt;boring day – in terms of class… but I learned a lot.&lt;br /&gt;4 hours of lab. like SERIOUSLY. eyes all tired!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bumped into tuts, ain, bets, ain’s ayu, was suppose&lt;br /&gt;to bump into yunwei… haha. Everyone is missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored in lecture :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08319.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before, ate lunch at engineering’s Sugarloaf.&lt;br /&gt;Mouth watering! Was alright… first time there okay!&lt;br /&gt;Dinner with Jo at eastpoint and she agreed on the&lt;br /&gt;double s’! haha. Don’t know when we’re free! Sigh&lt;br /&gt;BUSY BUSY. ): WE BUMPED INTO BOO AND&lt;br /&gt;PRAKASH!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sugarloaf! u got me begging you for mercy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08314.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08313.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To me, u’re always a fucker. FUCKER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08338.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1701115734494530123?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1701115734494530123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1701115734494530123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1701115734494530123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1701115734494530123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-laughed-today.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1969025169277548010</id><published>2008-07-16T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T23:12:40.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;An emo moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day we wake up to a new day, have&lt;br /&gt;we realize we’ve changed into someone else?&lt;br /&gt;You start to wonder what life is about and you&lt;br /&gt;try to remember what had already happened&lt;br /&gt;in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U realized things have already changed and&lt;br /&gt;some things in life are already broken.&lt;br /&gt;And day by day, you slowly pick back up the&lt;br /&gt;pieces and mend it back together.&lt;br /&gt;Is that enough?&lt;br /&gt;There’s still that crack.&lt;br /&gt;The wound stays there.&lt;br /&gt;It never mends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I’m tired of waking up to a new day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; you back in my life. please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1969025169277548010?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1969025169277548010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1969025169277548010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1969025169277548010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1969025169277548010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/emo-moment-every-day-we-wake-up-to-new.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-2385266262304368426</id><published>2008-07-12T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:39:42.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THURSDAYY&lt;br /&gt;so finally beverley gave me my last year's&lt;br /&gt;christmas present! haha its okay it's late!&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. I LOVE IT. i miss getting presents&lt;br /&gt;and surprises from people. haha. watched&lt;br /&gt;Wanted with Fai and Ness. haha. though&lt;br /&gt;it has a lame story line, its QUITE alright.&lt;br /&gt;only today Fai realised that after every&lt;br /&gt;movie Ness and I watch, we'll talk and&lt;br /&gt;think about why the story is like that and!&lt;br /&gt;what are the stuff missing in the story.&lt;br /&gt;came home late! goshh haha. super tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Econs was soo confusing. out of all the&lt;br /&gt;lectures econs is the only one i've been&lt;br /&gt;missing. so during tutorials, i'm lost!&lt;br /&gt;went for my second cycle ytd and its not as&lt;br /&gt;painful. mak ngah followed me everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;thank you :) had starbucks for tea and delifrance&lt;br /&gt;for dinner. was looking for birks in tamp mall. i&lt;br /&gt;forgot that they don't have it here. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday woke up early for full dress rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't dance though... due to my leg. just watched&lt;br /&gt;and helped around. went for lunch with Mai, Fatin&lt;br /&gt;and Fai. i just love spending time with that girl.&lt;br /&gt;haha. ouh yeahh. bumped into faridahhdahh!&lt;br /&gt;headed back home and someone left coz i fell&lt;br /&gt;asleep. hmph :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;waking up to this reality is not great after all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-2385266262304368426?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2385266262304368426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=2385266262304368426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2385266262304368426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/2385266262304368426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/thursdayy-so-finally-beverley-gave-me.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1498684317326183139</id><published>2008-07-10T09:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T09:50:54.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday has a nice lunch with Saralyn and&lt;br /&gt;Wei Zhi. he treated us as, i won the bet. the&lt;br /&gt;bet is about who will win the wimbledon finals.&lt;br /&gt;duhh i supported nadal. anyone of you should&lt;br /&gt;have watched the match! anyways, he brought&lt;br /&gt;us to swensens.rich dude. hmph. haha. Sara&lt;br /&gt;left to watch movie with boyfiee and Wei Zhi&lt;br /&gt;accompanied me to the post office (to collect&lt;br /&gt;my mum's package) and to the library (to&lt;br /&gt;return books). i totally forgot to purchase a&lt;br /&gt;starbucks bottle. I will do it soon. when i'm free ;)&lt;br /&gt;thanks for lunch :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i was early! and i went for lecture.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why these days i am motivated&lt;br /&gt;to go for lectures! i guess the fulfilled feeling&lt;br /&gt;after a lecture that i've learned something new&lt;br /&gt;today motivated me. will be having a GC test&lt;br /&gt;today. and still rushing through...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the test, planning to watch Wanted with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fai&lt;/span&gt; tonight after the test. still pondering about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND! next week. meeting up with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Racial&lt;br /&gt;Harmony Clique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. hopefully!! Double S's okay?&lt;br /&gt;mwahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;How do you know that's what you want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1498684317326183139?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1498684317326183139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1498684317326183139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1498684317326183139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1498684317326183139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/yesterday-has-nice-lunch-with-saralyn.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-80137982943221372</id><published>2008-07-08T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:51:11.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today started with COTS tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;was on time. wasn't late. haha.&lt;br /&gt;went for CMSK and i realised how&lt;br /&gt;much work i had left. i'm rather&lt;br /&gt;tired. ate at design with the&lt;br /&gt;other 5 girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for DERV lab for the 1st time.&lt;br /&gt;and i just realised how dry this&lt;br /&gt;subject can be. Ms Lina told me&lt;br /&gt;about the extension of her trip&lt;br /&gt;after we left Paris. She stayed&lt;br /&gt;there for another 5 days and left&lt;br /&gt;for Belgium. goshness. haha. so&lt;br /&gt;cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed for FOI after that and&lt;br /&gt;i felt a sense of relief because,&lt;br /&gt;i told myself to stay awake and,&lt;br /&gt;pay attention in class. This&lt;br /&gt;sem, i want to score As. i'll&lt;br /&gt;work hard. i promise ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tell me again, what i've forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure what i'm suppose to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-80137982943221372?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/80137982943221372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=80137982943221372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/80137982943221372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/80137982943221372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/today-started-with-cots-tutorial.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1941463952198613656</id><published>2008-07-06T00:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T22:40:30.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thursday! pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08042.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08042.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08030.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08030.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08028.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08028.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08029.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08029.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08013.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08005.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08005.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spot the diff! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was lost for words when kak yani left.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know what to say or do. but i know&lt;br /&gt;where i stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elly was adorable as usual. trying to speak!&lt;br /&gt;goshh. her cute smile. haha. and my family&lt;br /&gt;said that she has her mums features.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08056.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08056.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so friday was all busy. after econs, i went for&lt;br /&gt;dance and after that to the airport. ate at&lt;br /&gt;the new J's Wok and Grill near grandparents'&lt;br /&gt;house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, dance and went home. slept half the day&lt;br /&gt;and headed for dinner at sembawang. but turns out&lt;br /&gt;its closed. so we went east coast instead. craziness.&lt;br /&gt;SO FULL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08060.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08060.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08061.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08061.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08062.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08062.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08060.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08060.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday 2 weddings. yummy food. GOSHH&lt;br /&gt;someone help me!! I'm gaining weight. a lot!!&lt;br /&gt;i have to stop eating. i need to start on my&lt;br /&gt;diet again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08066.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08066.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ugh. erly, stop eating and start &lt;br /&gt;exercising. i'm all about raspberry ripple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08022.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSC08022.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1941463952198613656?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1941463952198613656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1941463952198613656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1941463952198613656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1941463952198613656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/thursday-pics-spot-diff-i-was-lost-for.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-6507493707394652518</id><published>2008-07-03T09:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T10:00:17.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>these days i've been busy.&lt;br /&gt;well at least after four days&lt;br /&gt;i got to see him on tuesday. :)&lt;br /&gt;hmm i would like to list down&lt;br /&gt;why i hate this wart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) It sux&lt;br /&gt;2) Seriously, it sux badly&lt;br /&gt;3) i cant go swimming&lt;br /&gt;4) i cant dance properly&lt;br /&gt;5) i can't wear heels&lt;br /&gt;6) It really really sux!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. so today i'm suppose to have&lt;br /&gt;presentation. so HOPEFULLY we&lt;br /&gt;will present today. kept postponing.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. i'm all pink and white today.&lt;br /&gt;raspberry ripple. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on tuesday, hafiz, reanne and i named&lt;br /&gt;our chocolate Je taime. haha. for our&lt;br /&gt;communication skills. i thought it was&lt;br /&gt;rather creative! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Love me, you won't need another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A taste too sexy to forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-6507493707394652518?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6507493707394652518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=6507493707394652518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6507493707394652518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6507493707394652518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/these-days-ive-been-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-5950939132684700831</id><published>2008-06-30T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T23:37:04.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so after school today, Kak Mas brought me&lt;br /&gt;out to shop at Vivo! WOOO vivo! haha.&lt;br /&gt;went to forever 21 and none of the clothes&lt;br /&gt;screamed ERLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i headed to TOPSHOP. well. being me,&lt;br /&gt;i love batgirl. there was a T-shirt with a&lt;br /&gt;huge pic of her on it. its super nice. but no&lt;br /&gt;size. sobs. so i got a wonder woman T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;instead. :) don't ask how much it cost. some&lt;br /&gt;of u will scream at me. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we headed to Gap and Esprit. i just realised&lt;br /&gt;that i am no vintage girl. i need colours!&lt;br /&gt;we were looking at the baby clothes for Elly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GOSH ADORABLE&lt;/span&gt;. and can u believe&lt;br /&gt;that no matter what, i ended up in mango&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DONT KNOW WHY! what is&lt;br /&gt;with me and mango?? okay. so i bought&lt;br /&gt;a formal high waisted white skirt which&lt;br /&gt;i found it gorgeous. oh wells. there goes&lt;br /&gt;106 bucks in shopping for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for shopping Kak Mas! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still waiting for my birks. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;When i'm being a bitch, I BITCH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;BAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;watch out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-5950939132684700831?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5950939132684700831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=5950939132684700831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5950939132684700831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/5950939132684700831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-after-school-today-kak-mas-brought.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-8051246935036647419</id><published>2008-06-30T09:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T10:03:24.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>is it me or blogging is getting more dangerous?&lt;br /&gt;well you should not like talk about someone so&lt;br /&gt;openly and obviously my dear. its weird how&lt;br /&gt;people can just find your blog by just google-ing.&lt;br /&gt;i've learned. in the hardest way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in school and i only slept for 2 hours after doing&lt;br /&gt;my trip report. i will be busy again this week as&lt;br /&gt;last week. well i need to shop to destress. and&lt;br /&gt;with Kak yani leaving this Friday. blaa. i need&lt;br /&gt;spa too. okay stop complaining erly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;shopping anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-8051246935036647419?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8051246935036647419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=8051246935036647419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8051246935036647419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/8051246935036647419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/06/is-it-me-or-blogging-is-getting-more.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-6043615984002306370</id><published>2008-06-29T11:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T15:27:56.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Friday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;went for my surgery for my feet! it was&lt;br /&gt;quite painful. Managed to stay alive.&lt;br /&gt;hee. I still have about 5 more cycles to do&lt;br /&gt;before its hopefully gone. so every 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;now, i have to go for the surgery. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;slept over kak yani's house on friday night.&lt;br /&gt;watch nana tanjung 2. Seriously that saiful&lt;br /&gt;apek reminds me of Didil. Hilariously dumb.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saturday was farewell party.  my feet was&lt;br /&gt;super aching. anyways after that we left&lt;br /&gt;to go parkway. after awhile my feet was&lt;br /&gt;in pain and the shops were closing. all i&lt;br /&gt;got was one pink mango top. Mum promised&lt;br /&gt;to get me the birks. and other things. hee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;hey dude, i f*cking hate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-6043615984002306370?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6043615984002306370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=6043615984002306370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6043615984002306370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/6043615984002306370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/06/friday-went-for-my-surgery-for-my-feet.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-1092549464754319881</id><published>2008-06-26T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:54:31.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For past weeks i feel better. Maybe having&lt;br /&gt;friends and family love really helped me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;A necklace i wear these days makes me feel&lt;br /&gt;closer to him. Even though he's so far away.&lt;br /&gt;It belonged to him and I miss seeing it on him.&lt;br /&gt;I think this is the reason why i am so attached&lt;br /&gt;to this necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today we finished up our CASH report.&lt;br /&gt;Reanne and i hugged it coz we're SOOOO&lt;br /&gt;relieved. sigh. i'm left with presentations.&lt;br /&gt;WOOO. okay. i'm tired since 9 am in school&lt;br /&gt;till 7 plus pm. CASH test. another sigh of&lt;br /&gt;relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a talk with my bro today and it seems&lt;br /&gt;that we miss papa a lot. we'll get through&lt;br /&gt;it together. i promise. its hard, i know.&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about toys and so many&lt;br /&gt;other things. its like so hilarious. and i&lt;br /&gt;miss our old days when papa would&lt;br /&gt;join our conversations too. i guess its&lt;br /&gt;another emotional day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy one year one month darling! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my life is filled with colours now thanks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to all of you. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-1092549464754319881?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1092549464754319881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=1092549464754319881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1092549464754319881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/1092549464754319881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-past-weeks-i-feel-better.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-3101437700728832362</id><published>2008-06-24T10:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T17:55:26.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry! was busy with projects and studying.&lt;br /&gt;sigh! busy life! haha. i destressed by watching&lt;br /&gt;mtv movie awards. gosh couldn't stop laughing&lt;br /&gt;MIKE MYERS WAS HILARIOUS. omg!&lt;br /&gt;johnny depp was so hot!! old dude. but still hot.&lt;br /&gt;*faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh by the way, i'm kinda in love with Robert Downey&lt;br /&gt;Jr. haha. the ironman dude! you guys may have seen&lt;br /&gt;this on american idol. oh wells! Click on it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=gj_BbsOp7wY"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The Pips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok. pics will be up soon. give me till this sunday.&lt;br /&gt;kayy? mwahhs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh and, swirl of sensation tickets are selling fast!&lt;br /&gt;please do come and support us! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;date: 25th july or 26th july&lt;br /&gt;time: 7 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;venue: victoria theatre&lt;br /&gt;tix: $15, $20 and $25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contact me for the tix alright :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-3101437700728832362?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3101437700728832362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=3101437700728832362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3101437700728832362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/3101437700728832362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/06/sorry-was-busy-with-projects-and.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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-3036664874325061493.post-4661728634363453842</id><published>2008-06-18T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T01:17:07.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;14th June 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Ness! :)&lt;br /&gt;Swensens. Presents and a red rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15th June 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at Hyatt's Straits Kitchen. YUMMY FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;with Mak Ngah's family. :) it was so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Pick up sticks using the chopsticks. who lose had to&lt;br /&gt;eat the leftovers. the last few rounds, we made it&lt;br /&gt;cooler by making the loser eat a slice of lemon. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;and well mak ngah topped everyone by eating 2 slices!&lt;br /&gt;haha. well done mak ngah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a great family day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;lemon sucking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3353.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF3353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pick up chopsticks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3330.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF3330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCF3355.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i74.photobucket.com/albums/i266/sweetheart14darl/DSCF3355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy father's day, papa. We miss you truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearty hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3036664874325061493-4661728634363453842?l=thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4661728634363453842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3036664874325061493&amp;postID=4661728634363453842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4661728634363453842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3036664874325061493/posts/default/4661728634363453842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatgirlwholovesyou.blogspot.com/2008/06/14th-june-2008-happy-birthday-ness_18.html' title=''/><author><name>sweetheart14</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11364139000275543579</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>
