<?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-3013157345448576381</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:09:53.992-08:00</updated><category term='i hate myself'/><category term='accept it will you?..'/><title type='text'>herREALITY</title><subtitle type='html'>a girl that wants a simple life..hope for a simple life and needs a simple life..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' 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type='html'>gosh..i nvr thought i would miss chern ern so muchD:&lt;br /&gt;3 more daysD:&lt;br /&gt;*sobsob* i miss her uhD:&lt;br /&gt;well actually i dont only miss her..&lt;br /&gt;just that i miss her moreD:&lt;br /&gt;you know i'm the kind that wont forget promises so easily.&lt;br /&gt;and i strongly dislike ppl who say things they dont mean..&lt;br /&gt;i was wondering..if he meant it..&lt;br /&gt;does he really ____ __?&lt;br /&gt;is there a ____ _____ __ ___ ____ ____ ___ __?&lt;br /&gt;truth is..no matter which guy..&lt;br /&gt;i will never be able to get together with any of them..&lt;br /&gt;i finally understand after such a long time..&lt;br /&gt;school is starting soon anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can fit in:/&lt;br /&gt;but uhwells at least i found someone in the same poly and same block as me[:&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for chern ern to come back=x&lt;br /&gt;i got so much to rant to her!&lt;br /&gt;no one to talk to for 1 weekD:&lt;br /&gt;CHERN ERN uh!&lt;br /&gt;faster come back uh!&lt;br /&gt;i want to bleah so much to youD:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-6019988427958589606?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6019988427958589606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6019988427958589606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#6019988427958589606' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-6262940277299358447</id><published>2011-03-17T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T07:52:39.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this feels terrible..really terrible.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i dont even understand why i check my phone several times a day.&lt;br /&gt;it wont buzz anymore..&lt;br /&gt;so why am i doing it?&lt;br /&gt;i dont understand.&lt;br /&gt;but it feels terrible.&lt;br /&gt;my cousin is getting a divorce.&lt;br /&gt;after 9 years..cause her husband is having an affair.&lt;br /&gt;if i were to see that idiot some day..i dont think i can stop myself from hitting him.&lt;br /&gt;i'm utterly disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;after clearing my ahgong's stuff suddenly it got me thinking..&lt;br /&gt;thinking of how my ahgong would have felt 24 years ago when my ahma left him.&lt;br /&gt;he spent this 24 years alone and nvr once mentioned her.&lt;br /&gt;he kept so much things that could easily remind him of her and yet..&lt;br /&gt;he hasnt mentioned her once.&lt;br /&gt;what's love?&lt;br /&gt;what's that thing that cause ppl unable to let go of someone?&lt;br /&gt;what's that thing that cause someone to be important to be another?&lt;br /&gt;love is something that cant be explained.&lt;br /&gt;is that it?&lt;br /&gt;is that all?&lt;br /&gt;i want to make a promise.&lt;br /&gt;i never want to fall in love again.&lt;br /&gt;after today i dont want to have to hide somewhere to cry in pain because i cant tell anyone the pain im feeling.&lt;br /&gt;after today i never want to cry while loving being the main reason of my tears.&lt;br /&gt;after today i should only think about how to study harder..and get a place into uni.&lt;br /&gt;after this..i should never fall in love again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-6262940277299358447?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6262940277299358447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6262940277299358447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#6262940277299358447' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-547380264445794691</id><published>2011-02-17T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T08:24:51.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate it when someone's reaction/action/emotion affects me.&lt;br /&gt;i told myself not to care but guess i really cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;yea i may be sronger than some others..&lt;br /&gt;but i guess there is time where i need to breakdown to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;well sometimes you get some and you lose some.&lt;br /&gt;i just hate how some ppl dont know wtf you're going through and yet they comment so much.&lt;br /&gt;for what do you become a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;for how you defend yourself you become a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;for what you do to vent your frustration you become a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;you know sth?dont judge me.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that.just as much as how you hate it when ppl judge you.&lt;br /&gt;he's a good guy.i know.&lt;br /&gt;i sldnt hurt him.i know.&lt;br /&gt;i shld have thought of how hurt he would be when he saw that.i know.&lt;br /&gt;but you know?&lt;br /&gt;did he ever thought of what i will feel when i see what he posted?&lt;br /&gt;how he promised to leave me alone for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;if you promised sth why shld you be upset.&lt;br /&gt;and even if you are why do you post it?&lt;br /&gt;did you see me posting stuff like that there?&lt;br /&gt;you dont start judging me and say that i hurt him first.&lt;br /&gt;you dont even know what the fuck happened.&lt;br /&gt;right you always understand him and take side with him.&lt;br /&gt;cause you claim you are just like him.&lt;br /&gt;big deal?i'm just like that someone else but i didnt side him.remember?&lt;br /&gt;first when me and annabel quarrelled you sided her and didnt ask for story from my side.&lt;br /&gt;then when me and him got together you went around complaining that i'm just playing him.&lt;br /&gt;then now you come judge me.&lt;br /&gt;like FUCK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;opps sry very long nvr use f word but i guess i gotta use it.&lt;br /&gt;cause you used it to scold me.twice.&lt;br /&gt;so i'm returning it to you.&lt;br /&gt;i dont usually use it but well..&lt;br /&gt;you know for the past 16 years 3 months and 19 days i have nvr knew that i was born a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;but whatever..everyone is a bitch or a bastard at times..i guess i can accept that.&lt;br /&gt;look i know you stopped scolding me on fb.&lt;br /&gt;but that was all because he told you to.&lt;br /&gt;it's stupid.so what?you arent happy with me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;you wanna continue scolding me there i wouldnt give a damn anyway.&lt;br /&gt;but i swear if you start spreading rumours about this when you dont know the full story&lt;br /&gt;then i wouldnt fucking care if you learn boxing or not.&lt;br /&gt;cause nth gets near me when i'm this mad.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i regret siding you during quarrels&lt;br /&gt;cause i dont think the way you treat me behind my back deserves my help.&lt;br /&gt;there's a limit to my tolerance..and this is the limit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-547380264445794691?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/547380264445794691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/547380264445794691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2011_02_01_archive.html#547380264445794691' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-2590642134538971364</id><published>2011-02-10T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T04:44:39.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm back to blogging[:&lt;br /&gt;it's time i set things right.&lt;br /&gt;look he typed that on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;look how many ppl commented there.&lt;br /&gt;i nvr once complained about anything on facebook did i?&lt;br /&gt;i posted sth on bel's wall because i was mad.&lt;br /&gt;you have a problem with that?&lt;br /&gt;nobody ask you to look right?&lt;br /&gt;hey guess what.if i'm a bitch then you are one too.&lt;br /&gt;you know.if you had the guts, you would have say whatever you want in my face right?&lt;br /&gt;know sth?i had enough.&lt;br /&gt;you want to know what i'm like truely?&lt;br /&gt;you want to see what i can do?&lt;br /&gt;you can watch.&lt;br /&gt;i'm turning my back against everything from now on.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to care about anything anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i looked back everytime..i couldnt let go of anything.&lt;br /&gt;not anymore.i'm gonna be who i use to be.&lt;br /&gt;smiley, cheery.that's how i am.&lt;br /&gt;no point changing for anyone[:&lt;br /&gt;so long ppl[: i'l blog again soon[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-2590642134538971364?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2590642134538971364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2590642134538971364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2011_02_01_archive.html#2590642134538971364' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-8578740168258219225</id><published>2011-01-18T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T02:56:24.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant go outD:&lt;br /&gt;its boring to stay at home.&lt;br /&gt;nth is going right..sth tells me 2011 isnt gonna be good.&lt;br /&gt;i tried.i really did..&lt;br /&gt;but somehow everything seems to be crashing down.&lt;br /&gt;i told myself that everything will be okay soon.&lt;br /&gt;i hope it will be that way.&lt;br /&gt;i need to go out soonD:&lt;br /&gt;it feels awfulD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i had a nightmare..i lost you...will you be back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;will this be over?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no matter how hard stuff get..i just need you by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the stakes went too high and i waited too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;will you be back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-8578740168258219225?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8578740168258219225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8578740168258219225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#8578740168258219225' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-4134130760918695722</id><published>2011-01-13T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T02:01:26.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm here to revive my blog:D&lt;br /&gt;hehe=x but idk what to write=x&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can get into my biomedical science course in np=x&lt;br /&gt;haisD: all my english result's faultD:&lt;br /&gt;uhwells.i'm having a terrible headache nowD:&lt;br /&gt;it feels weird.&lt;br /&gt;i went to read my past blog post..it sort of got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;i miss c11D:&lt;br /&gt;eh die luh i really dk what to write sia!&lt;br /&gt;got to thank ppl i have been talking to recently:D&lt;br /&gt;they cheered me up a lot:D&lt;br /&gt;the babes like abigail,donna and regina&lt;br /&gt;and the dudes like yeow boon and malvick:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea that day brennan,malvick,regina and yeow boon came over to my house:D&lt;br /&gt;we played monopoly:D&lt;br /&gt;damn funny[:&lt;br /&gt;come again okay?:D next time abi and donna should come too:D&lt;br /&gt;let's ask ben along too=x&lt;br /&gt;that dude start school ler siaD:&lt;br /&gt;no more time for us ler&gt;&lt; hehe=x kidding=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i keep telling myself that everything will be alright..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that in no time i'll forget you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe i shld stop lying to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm missing someone i shldnt be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but i cant help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you already moved on with life.leaving me thinking of the memories you left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you forgotten about them..i'm just a little too not over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-4134130760918695722?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4134130760918695722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4134130760918695722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#4134130760918695722' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-8743678100795428342</id><published>2010-11-08T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T06:23:16.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi people:D&lt;br /&gt;yay:D we are all left with mcqs:D&lt;br /&gt;i meant most of us=x&lt;br /&gt;oh yea happy birthday ethan ruan jing tian&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;guess that's the only way i can wish him for nowD:&lt;br /&gt;i want to see him somedayD:&lt;br /&gt;my favourite taiwanese actor:D&lt;br /&gt;alrights shall go slack again[:&lt;br /&gt;any videos to recommend?=x&lt;br /&gt;buhbye people:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-8743678100795428342?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8743678100795428342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8743678100795428342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#8743678100795428342' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-2169153834938009054</id><published>2010-11-07T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T01:15:42.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoos:D&lt;br /&gt;long time no see:D&lt;br /&gt;yay i'm left with 3 more papers[:&lt;br /&gt;actually its 3 more sub papers=x&lt;br /&gt;i've no more mood to studyD:&lt;br /&gt;my brain is like bursting alrD:&lt;br /&gt;too much things in my brainD:&lt;br /&gt;but uhwells after this week its partey:D&lt;br /&gt;camp,chalet,gatherings here i come:D&lt;br /&gt;oh and most importantly celebrate 1st year with dear&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;buhbye ppl:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-2169153834938009054?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2169153834938009054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2169153834938009054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2010_11_01_archive.html#2169153834938009054' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-195103732743424198</id><published>2010-04-22T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T05:51:36.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>second time i cried this year..&lt;br /&gt;it felt worst than how it use to feel.&lt;br /&gt;at least i was numbed last last year.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what brought me so down these days.&lt;br /&gt;probably because i was so afraid of my every move.&lt;br /&gt;forget it.plainly forget it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;stop thinking brain stop thinking.&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/3013157345448576381-195103732743424198?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/195103732743424198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/195103732743424198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#195103732743424198' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-8341658395627141156</id><published>2010-04-21T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T07:23:24.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life sucksD: especially this week.&lt;br /&gt;like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;1. haven been feeling well for the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;2. ___ might _____.that makes me cryD:&lt;br /&gt;3. accidentally making a huge mistake and you just can undo it.&lt;br /&gt;4. freaking chem test made me scared till i forgot eveything.&lt;br /&gt;they are right...you win some and you lose some.&lt;br /&gt;but i would rather lose everything i have now to get back what i once had.&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt mean losing dear=x&lt;br /&gt;you know how much it sucks when your frens betray you right?&lt;br /&gt;and then you chose not to forgive them..&lt;br /&gt;till you realise that maybe they didnt mean it so you try your best to forgive them.&lt;br /&gt;and then it happened to you, and suddenly the whole world is against you.&lt;br /&gt;that didnt seem to happen when they did it to you did it?&lt;br /&gt;even sry cant explain what you really feel.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired..like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;it probably didnt help when i keep feeling dizzy the whole day and my eyes freaking hurt hell lot.&lt;br /&gt;is it that hard to face someone that accidentally did sth that you didnt like?&lt;br /&gt;harder than facing these freaking hypocrites that cursed you behind your backs?&lt;br /&gt;yea i know i dont mean much to you..but if you hadnt meant that much to me..&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt be typing all this now.&lt;br /&gt;she's leaving,he's ignoring.&lt;br /&gt;great what a greatgreat world.&lt;br /&gt;yea i'll shutup alr.&lt;br /&gt;yea i'll disappear.&lt;br /&gt;will that be better for all of us?&lt;br /&gt;crying maybe isnt a good idea, cause letting out all those that i've been trying to keep..&lt;br /&gt;will make my eyes red and swollen.&lt;br /&gt;i'll give up.on making everyone satisfied with me.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for playing a part in my life though..and thanks again for the memories.&lt;br /&gt;can 4e6 be united?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-8341658395627141156?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8341658395627141156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8341658395627141156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#8341658395627141156' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-9082082272956014265</id><published>2010-03-26T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T07:31:26.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehheh hello ppl[:&lt;br /&gt;most probably wont be posting so soonD:&lt;br /&gt;olevels=/&lt;br /&gt;laogong&lt;3 broke his toenail today and was bleedingD:&lt;br /&gt;uhwells nth much..life is normal..&lt;br /&gt;tuesday got performance.&lt;br /&gt;last co practise cum performanceD:&lt;br /&gt;uh wells gotta do my work..&lt;br /&gt;buhbye ppl[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-9082082272956014265?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/9082082272956014265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/9082082272956014265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#9082082272956014265' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-8592544577371870479</id><published>2010-02-05T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T06:34:37.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally..i'm posting again[:&lt;br /&gt;haha.okayokay nth much to say though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lied 4 times today=/&lt;br /&gt;not to my mum nor my teachers=/&lt;br /&gt;wonderful right?lol.&lt;br /&gt;oh and i managed to hold back my tears twice today[:&lt;br /&gt;i've improved again:D&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired.very tired.&lt;br /&gt;in every single way...&lt;br /&gt;this year sec4 cant afford to fail my tests=/&lt;br /&gt;uhwells.i cried once today though.&lt;br /&gt;the throat,the cough and the flu makes things worst.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm dying soon=/&lt;br /&gt;kay luh too tired ler.dont want type too much.&lt;br /&gt;buhbye ppl[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-8592544577371870479?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8592544577371870479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8592544577371870479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html#8592544577371870479' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-7153892743397237498</id><published>2009-12-21T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T08:30:13.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's sky looks purple:D&lt;br /&gt;and it my the walls look purple too.&lt;br /&gt;so pretty[:&lt;br /&gt;but somehow it started to make me think of alot of things._.&lt;br /&gt;well it always happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;but it only happens when the sky looks very pretty._.&lt;br /&gt;weird eh?&lt;br /&gt;it just feels weird when you think of so many things and then you feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;its just for no reasons..which makes it weirderO.o&lt;br /&gt;uh wells that's why i always want a simple life i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i hate complicated stuff..&lt;br /&gt;uhwells kinda crappy right?&lt;br /&gt;gtg ler[:&lt;br /&gt;buhbye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-7153892743397237498?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7153892743397237498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7153892743397237498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#7153892743397237498' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-4527028605586474049</id><published>2009-12-17T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T08:45:58.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy 1 month:D&lt;br /&gt;haha again=x&lt;br /&gt;i went out with laogong&lt;3:D&lt;br /&gt;watched planet 51 today:D&lt;br /&gt;damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;anyways yep laogong&lt;3 wrote stuff on his blog and yea..&lt;br /&gt;sths i wanted to say too.&lt;br /&gt;you know..i was once with ben.&lt;br /&gt;and yea many either think that i dumped ben for laogong&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;or that i'm a flirt.&lt;br /&gt;not that really care of what others badmouthed me about..&lt;br /&gt;but i dont want it to affect laogong&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;yep i really love him[:&lt;br /&gt;so yea..&lt;br /&gt;hehe[:&lt;br /&gt;okay i shall reply my lovely tags:D&lt;br /&gt;annabel: LOL&lt;br /&gt;rongjian: haha fun[:&lt;br /&gt;hweeshien: okay soon[:&lt;br /&gt;rongjian: sure[:&lt;br /&gt;annabel: yeayeayea=x&lt;br /&gt;ah woon: i thought the ah brothers died or sth?O.o yeayea victoryO.o&lt;br /&gt;huimin: LOL&lt;br /&gt;keith: LOL i dont mind.but what is this about?O.o&lt;br /&gt;rongjian: yep i know[:&lt;br /&gt;(L): sure thing[: love you too[:&lt;br /&gt;huimin: uh LOL not you too?&lt;br /&gt;huimin: haha okay[: you too[:&lt;br /&gt;keith: why me?O.o LOL haha thksthks[: its from the SYA[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-4527028605586474049?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4527028605586474049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4527028605586474049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#4527028605586474049' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-7317825174081305996</id><published>2009-12-16T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T08:37:51.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy 1 month laogong&lt;3:D&lt;br /&gt;haha yea this is supposed to be posted at 12.36am[:&lt;br /&gt;tmr going out:D&lt;br /&gt;was out the past few days with my gfs[: and 6c-rians:D&lt;br /&gt;actually i wanna type a note for laogong&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;but if my mum dont see me off the comp she is gonna haunt me the whole night._.&lt;br /&gt;so yea maybe i'll post tmr[:&lt;br /&gt;buhbye ppl[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-7317825174081305996?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7317825174081305996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7317825174081305996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#7317825174081305996' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-7197847359764738890</id><published>2009-12-06T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T08:07:55.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi ppl[:&lt;br /&gt;short postD:&lt;br /&gt;cause uh i should off my comp soon if not mimi scoldD:&lt;br /&gt;its finally mon[:&lt;br /&gt;laogong&lt;3 is coming back soon[:&lt;br /&gt;yay[:&lt;br /&gt;going out tmr[:&lt;br /&gt;woohoos[:&lt;br /&gt;kay i shall stopO.o&lt;br /&gt;will post again soon though[:&lt;br /&gt;i still need to talk about the camp:D&lt;br /&gt;kaykay buhbyes ppl[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-7197847359764738890?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7197847359764738890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7197847359764738890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#7197847359764738890' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-964765430127163142</id><published>2009-11-29T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T06:47:23.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tiredD:&lt;br /&gt;haha went for yog just now.&lt;br /&gt;then go meet laogong&lt;3 after that[:&lt;br /&gt;can i post the details tmr?&lt;br /&gt;i'm super tired now siaD:&lt;br /&gt;plus my crazy mum wants me to go do hmwkO.o&lt;br /&gt;uhwells.going for camp soonD:&lt;br /&gt;i love camps:D&lt;br /&gt;but i'll miss laogong&lt;3D:&lt;br /&gt;uh wells shant say too much now[:&lt;br /&gt;but anyways, isnt it obvious?:D&lt;br /&gt;kay luh i go ler[:&lt;br /&gt;buhbye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-964765430127163142?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/964765430127163142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/964765430127163142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#964765430127163142' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-8756676516275426326</id><published>2009-11-26T07:49:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T08:29:50.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes!i finally got to this page!&lt;br /&gt;damn it man.&lt;br /&gt;today's internet has serious problemsO.o&lt;br /&gt;anyways let's continue[:&lt;br /&gt;we start with ytd first[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with laogong&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;woohoos[:&lt;br /&gt;actually supposed to meet him at city hall mrt station.&lt;br /&gt;ended up taking the same trainO.o&lt;br /&gt;haha okay.so yep[:&lt;br /&gt;then we reach ler went to walk around.&lt;br /&gt;nth much bah..other than the part were laogong&lt;3 said&lt;br /&gt;'eh jin wan yao chi shen me?qu mai cai!' when we were in carefour&lt;br /&gt;haha.the funny part not here.&lt;br /&gt;so after that uh we went down to vivo.&lt;br /&gt;nth much though=x&lt;br /&gt;then we went to take ticket from yaxin&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;to go to the kitty lab stuff[:&lt;br /&gt;then after that we went.&lt;br /&gt;wah piang eh.&lt;br /&gt;they could have place the thing at hall 6 instead of hall 1 uhO.o&lt;br /&gt;complimentary tickets rocks:D&lt;br /&gt;haha.yep[:&lt;br /&gt;so we were given the kta to play games and so on.&lt;br /&gt;hmms tell you what.you want details go laogong&lt;3's blog see[:&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm tiredO.o&lt;br /&gt;haha yep.i got link him[:&lt;br /&gt;its somewhere there -----&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that we go back eat dinner[:&lt;br /&gt;i shall post the picture of both our kitty id card soon[:&lt;br /&gt;muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;yep[: on the way back for dinner..we were on mrt.&lt;br /&gt;and there was this cute little girl very near us.&lt;br /&gt;laogong&lt;3 even waved to herO.o&lt;br /&gt;then the girl xia dao or sth.&lt;br /&gt;then she keep staring at the 2 of us.&lt;br /&gt;then she ask her ahma or sth&lt;br /&gt;'jiejie wei shen me bei korkor bao zhe?'&lt;br /&gt;quite loud=x at least i heard itO.o&lt;br /&gt;and the ahma was like -.-&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.damn funny!!!!&lt;br /&gt;then after that laogong&lt;3 sent me home.&lt;br /&gt;cause it was like 10+ =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay done.today:D&lt;br /&gt;went out with my qin ai derh annabel[:&lt;br /&gt;that girl uh today whole day so crazy!my goodness man.&lt;br /&gt;and we saw*ahem* and *ahem*&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;okay wait i saw nth hor annabel?&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;haha we from vivo walk until city square mallO.o&lt;br /&gt;then after that bel went home.&lt;br /&gt;i went to loneO.o&lt;br /&gt;until i was so tiredO.o my goodness man.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll post again for the details.&lt;br /&gt;cause now i'm too tiredD:&lt;br /&gt;and laogong&lt;3 wants me to go and sleep=x&lt;br /&gt;kay luh.done[:&lt;br /&gt;buhbye ppl[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-8756676516275426326?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8756676516275426326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8756676516275426326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#8756676516275426326' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-2327190952754796613</id><published>2009-11-23T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T07:32:59.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm officially boredD:&lt;br /&gt;laogong&lt;3 just got his new hp^^&lt;br /&gt;and he is taking long to reply me.&lt;br /&gt;because its a touch screen.&lt;br /&gt;haha hope he doesnt flare up at his new phoneO.o&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was great[:&lt;br /&gt;starting went to work with yaxin[:&lt;br /&gt;woohoos.super funneh sia.&lt;br /&gt;i shld talk to her more[:&lt;br /&gt;we have very similar thinkings.&lt;br /&gt;then after that went tpy walkwalk.&lt;br /&gt;sat down at my usual favourite spot:D&lt;br /&gt;at the same time i waqs figuring my new phone and its functions=x&lt;br /&gt;then was smsing laogong&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;after that he and his parents came to tpy to eat their dinner.&lt;br /&gt;at koufu.lol.i was standing right outside all along.&lt;br /&gt;cause i wanted to go there befoer that.&lt;br /&gt;then after that he turn and look at me from inside.&lt;br /&gt;then his mum also lookO.o&lt;br /&gt;after that me and laogong&lt;3 went to walkwalk.and sat at kiddy palace the staircaseO.o&lt;br /&gt;chatchatchat.until they wanna close ler.&lt;br /&gt;so went to walkwalk.then after that take mrt home[:&lt;br /&gt;missed many trains=x&lt;br /&gt;haha i realise my posts nowadays all got laogong&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;LOL.maybe i shld tryda write one without him._.&lt;br /&gt;but the thought of him cheers me up[:&lt;br /&gt;cause he is such a clown:D&lt;br /&gt;no luh.cause he tends to make me smile[:&lt;br /&gt;kay luh kay luh i stop.&lt;br /&gt;if not i think everyone sure tag and say their goosebumps all coming out ler.&lt;br /&gt;haha.okay i shall reply my tags[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenny: nope.not yet._.&lt;br /&gt;sokkuan: idk but i hope its soon!wait i try to plan can?anyone can help?._.&lt;br /&gt;kenny: lol okay i try[:&lt;br /&gt;annabel: no way manxzxzxz.nvr start cannot give you.that was our bet!&lt;br /&gt;juntian: omg dont so gay luh!LOL&lt;br /&gt;rongjian: LOL nice one!i like:D&lt;br /&gt;amanda: hi[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-2327190952754796613?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2327190952754796613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2327190952754796613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#2327190952754796613' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-8563640584983261601</id><published>2009-11-20T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:30:36.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woots[: got a new hp!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but trading in old one.&lt;br /&gt;sian i'll definitely miss my old hp sia!D:&lt;br /&gt;but uhwells.&lt;br /&gt;haha laogong&lt;3 dota-ing.&lt;br /&gt;i love my laogong&lt;3 alot luh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;compared to that stupid idiot that dont let me sleep last night.&lt;br /&gt;pissed sia.&lt;br /&gt;heng i trading in my old phone uh.&lt;br /&gt;all the memories and stupid msges shall be gone with it[:&lt;br /&gt;HAH.big joke.&lt;br /&gt;i know my tolerance level is high:D&lt;br /&gt;dont you guys think so too?&lt;br /&gt;teehees[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay luh i reply my tags[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeowboon: sheesh.whatever)&lt;&lt;br /&gt;annabel: nononono.nvr start so dont have:D&lt;br /&gt;yeowboon: kay soon[:&lt;br /&gt;huimin: wahlau eh.like that luh.i help you you like thatD:&lt;br /&gt;annabel: oi bu yao luan jiao dumbdumb wrong things luh!no $10:D&lt;br /&gt;jimmy: haha okayokay[:&lt;br /&gt;singwei: what?cannot uh?you jealous uh?call thapanee luh!&lt;br /&gt;shermaine: what?omg NO!stay away from me man:D&lt;br /&gt;kenny: LOL!wah thks[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay done[:&lt;br /&gt;buhbye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-8563640584983261601?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8563640584983261601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8563640584983261601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#8563640584983261601' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-4478656147014596941</id><published>2009-11-20T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T08:04:44.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello ppl[:&lt;br /&gt;tiredD: totally drained manD:&lt;br /&gt;this is what you get for not sleeping for 3 daysO.o&lt;br /&gt;damnD:&lt;br /&gt;haha 3e6 slumber parteh was great:D&lt;br /&gt;i mean yea could have been more fun but it was really great[:&lt;br /&gt;the first time i saw 3e6 as one!!!&lt;br /&gt;so cool luh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so at first reach cheng guan's house.&lt;br /&gt;we slacked lol.then ppl played poker and mahjong.&lt;br /&gt;i sat down there and watch for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;watched borat.lol.&lt;br /&gt;supposingly it was a comedy.but it somehow had porn in it.&lt;br /&gt;haha!laogong&lt;3 covered my eyes to avoid the porn part.haha!&lt;br /&gt;then have lunch[:&lt;br /&gt;and watched saw V.wah piang eh.GORE sia!&lt;br /&gt;i'm nvr gonna watch it again man.&lt;br /&gt;but well laogong&lt;3 covered the very gross parts for me[:&lt;br /&gt;then ppl go down prepare bbq.ended up rainO.o&lt;br /&gt;i stayed upstairs though.&lt;br /&gt;played taptap:D and cheat[:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so in the end use oven to cook food.&lt;br /&gt;woohoos.i helped.&lt;br /&gt;then hor, realised we are running out of drinks.&lt;br /&gt;so i volunteered to go buy.&lt;br /&gt;then jt went to call laogong&lt;3 pei me goO.o&lt;br /&gt;after we come back they watching final destination III&lt;br /&gt;lol.another gore.but not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;after that everyone tired liao.&lt;br /&gt;so we go sleep.yea that's when all the teasing came in yea.&lt;br /&gt;cause me and laogong&lt;3 were kinda cuddling together=x&lt;br /&gt;laogong's&lt;3 arm veh nice to sleep:D opps=x&lt;br /&gt;but ended up slept about 10 to 20 mins only.&lt;br /&gt;chat throughout the rest.&lt;br /&gt;laogong&lt;3 was like my guardian angel the whole night:D&lt;br /&gt;see why i love him?:D&lt;br /&gt;hehe=x stop teasing me ppl.&lt;br /&gt;then next morning we went to the pool.&lt;br /&gt;but couldnt go in.cause we in clothes.&lt;br /&gt;damnD: uhwells.&lt;br /&gt;went for breakfast at macs.hotcakes^^&lt;br /&gt;then go lan audi!:D&lt;br /&gt;but was so tired till i fell asleep while playing.&lt;br /&gt;in the end went home with laogong&lt;3:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's co was tiring man.&lt;br /&gt;the song uh.&lt;br /&gt;i tell you i close eyes also wont play wrong.&lt;br /&gt;felt like sleeping so much luh!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but yea still okay luh.&lt;br /&gt;after that dinnered with jiayu,seorin,annabelle,qien,jt.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done[:&lt;br /&gt;wait not yet.this one uh for someone one.&lt;br /&gt;cause someone said that my laogong was using vulgarities on him&lt;br /&gt;so let's see how we will do it without then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know....&lt;br /&gt;i never wanted to do this.&lt;br /&gt;but.i've been controlling myself all these time.&lt;br /&gt;you said you wanna be frens right?&lt;br /&gt;so i said okay.&lt;br /&gt;friends doesnt include asking about my whereabouts uh?&lt;br /&gt;i dont see my friends doing that to other ppl.&lt;br /&gt;plus you know i would rather you talk to me then go bombard my frens with stuff.&lt;br /&gt;leave them alone alright?&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt have anything to do with you in the first place!&lt;br /&gt;harass doesnt only mean to aggressively pressure or intimidate someone.&lt;br /&gt;as long as the other party feels disturbed,its harass.&lt;br /&gt;come on.you know it too right?&lt;br /&gt;or are you telling me that you dont know the law?&lt;br /&gt;i mean i dont mind if you talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;i can stand it.but stop doing it to my friends alright?&lt;br /&gt;look you want us to tell you that we feel disturbed?&lt;br /&gt;like what.you want us to go 'eh shut up and dont talk to me luh!' isit?&lt;br /&gt;in the first place you arent even sensitive enough to see that hm isnt feeling very good?&lt;br /&gt;then you are obviously blind huh?&lt;br /&gt;you want a showdown?&lt;br /&gt;come luh.zhss vs mshs?&lt;br /&gt;you never die before isit?&lt;br /&gt;want say say properly luh.&lt;br /&gt;say you want a showdown with him luh!&lt;br /&gt;maybe everything should be left behind now.&lt;br /&gt;let it be kept there first?&lt;br /&gt;some things should just be left alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright done[: you know.i hate vulgarities too.&lt;br /&gt;but you know?when you're angry you sure you dont use it to scold ppl?&lt;br /&gt;come on even i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhwells.buhbye ppl[:&lt;br /&gt;i love my laogong&lt;3:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-4478656147014596941?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4478656147014596941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4478656147014596941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#4478656147014596941' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-6937361180262473686</id><published>2009-11-16T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T06:50:07.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi[:&lt;br /&gt;yay:D today is a good day.&lt;br /&gt;okay accept for the fact that i was feeling very wellO.o&lt;br /&gt;tmr should be fun[:&lt;br /&gt;yays:D&lt;br /&gt;i'm still not feeling well.damnit.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tiredO.o&lt;br /&gt;went down to cdc today[:&lt;br /&gt;yeps[: so fun!&lt;br /&gt;idk what to blog siaO.o haha.&lt;br /&gt;tmr hor i sure go crazy one.&lt;br /&gt;quote from yeowboon 'you're mentally unstable..at least for today'&lt;br /&gt;yea i know i amO.o&lt;br /&gt;can someone knock some sense into me?&lt;br /&gt;i've been behaving weirdly latelyO.o&lt;br /&gt;haha okayokay.&lt;br /&gt;shall reply tags[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fatin: omg!i miss you like mad manD: we'll meet soon bah[: haha okay i'll relink you soon alrights?&lt;br /&gt;prudence: ahhh my god!i miss you loads too!why wouldnt you be goingD: damn i miss you and annette alot alright!!! love you too&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;huimin: sheesh i wanted to luhD: why not?D:&lt;br /&gt;annabel: no luh it wont happen.trust me[: i wont lose my $10:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay done[:&lt;br /&gt;buhbye ppl[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-6937361180262473686?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6937361180262473686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6937361180262473686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#6937361180262473686' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-8219144903393427127</id><published>2009-11-14T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T07:41:49.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello ppl[:&lt;br /&gt;i cheered up[:&lt;br /&gt;even though i was crying just nowO.o&lt;br /&gt;lol.yay[:&lt;br /&gt;co camp:D&lt;br /&gt;woots.yadayada:D&lt;br /&gt;haha:D co camp was super fun&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;grp 7 rocks:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday&lt;br /&gt;co camp started kinda funnily as i was a crazy facilO.o&lt;br /&gt;had to do a forfeitO.o&lt;br /&gt;cluedo:D yea i know it was hard work.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess it did worked out well right:D&lt;br /&gt;woohoos[: then it was bbq[:&lt;br /&gt;great thks to those who help me barbeque stuff:D&lt;br /&gt;sleeping was funny.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;amazing race was fun:D but very tiring!!!!&lt;br /&gt;first course: tsunami&lt;br /&gt;jt and shermaine keep pouring water on me when i didnt do anything wrong!!!!&lt;br /&gt;last course: obstacle course&lt;br /&gt;jeremy,gheetat and gary uh!!!!!we were all soaking wet after thatO.o&lt;br /&gt;break camp:D&lt;br /&gt;help to clean up[:&lt;br /&gt;then lunched:D&lt;br /&gt;and homed:D&lt;br /&gt;hmms nth to say lerO.o&lt;br /&gt;buhbyes[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-8219144903393427127?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8219144903393427127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8219144903393427127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#8219144903393427127' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-7289509488020758257</id><published>2009-11-12T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T08:14:31.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you're forever infront of me.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm forever trying to catch up straight behind you.&lt;br /&gt;have you ever realised?i was behind you all along?&lt;br /&gt;guess after so long..i still dont really know you huh?&lt;br /&gt;i'm always following,hoping that you will one day notice it.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;there's a way of solving it.&lt;br /&gt;i'll just let my heart do it.&lt;br /&gt;wo hui zuo de dao de.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-7289509488020758257?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7289509488020758257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7289509488020758257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#7289509488020758257' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-4302468793519451225</id><published>2009-11-12T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T05:43:53.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>damn it man.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shld stop using the comp for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;everytime happy happy come use uh become pekchek.&lt;br /&gt;waitwait.i got sth to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm sorry annabel yeo yingying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really very sorry okay?&lt;br /&gt;i let you slap me tmrD:&lt;br /&gt;dont like that luh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling really tired.&lt;br /&gt;everything is MY fault lor)&lt;&lt;br /&gt;cant care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sleepD: really tired.&lt;br /&gt;so let's make things brief.&lt;br /&gt;went out with laogong just now.&lt;br /&gt;actually not really luh.&lt;br /&gt;go in subway cookie together only:D&lt;br /&gt;then sit at kiddy palace there talk and laugh for very long.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.laugh until jaw ache.&lt;br /&gt;thanks laogong[:&lt;br /&gt;buhbyes[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm missing too many things.far too much for me to take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just wanted life to be simpleD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-4302468793519451225?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4302468793519451225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4302468793519451225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#4302468793519451225' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-5432399720688243621</id><published>2009-11-11T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T07:48:23.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi ppl^^&lt;br /&gt;i'm updating my blog[:&lt;br /&gt;but you know..i'm not happy.&lt;br /&gt;damn it luh.like crying again?!&lt;br /&gt;cant stand it though.&lt;br /&gt;but yea i know i'll cool down real fast now[:&lt;br /&gt;no point hanging on to it right?&lt;br /&gt;senior camp is on 1st dec to 4th dec.&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly my mum letO.o&lt;br /&gt;i miss many things you know..&lt;br /&gt;yea many.god damnit.i hate crying.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm really upset now uh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying my best to relax.but you know you aint helping.&lt;br /&gt;look.maybe i shld really just talk things out with you..&lt;br /&gt;but you know i'm afraid i might be crying and screaming at you.&lt;br /&gt;or worst still crying and walking away.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess here's a few pointers to help you stop irritating me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the first post(longlong one) wasnt even talking about you.&lt;br /&gt;so in other words i didnt tell you to stop doing anything.s&lt;br /&gt;o i dont think i stop you from commiting anything uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. you know, all these is just about the 2 of us.&lt;br /&gt;so could you pls do me a favour and stop telling the world?&lt;br /&gt;and can you pls do me a favour and leave MY friends alone?&lt;br /&gt;leave them out of it.before i get nasty.cause i didnt touch ANY of YOUR friends.&lt;br /&gt;you know,the best thing is after you read this post i bet your gonna go haunt them or sth.&lt;br /&gt;you will just be making things worst.i had the right to know you know?&lt;br /&gt;what if you were me?and that my friends are your friends?&lt;br /&gt;what if i did those things to you?what if i told your friends?&lt;br /&gt;would you be glad?would you wanna be kept in the dark?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. SYA is coming.i just hope that everything will be alright.&lt;br /&gt;infact i wish we can be like how we use to be in RHYA.seems impossible.&lt;br /&gt;but ahwells.i will keep a smiley face[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.i'm not angry,i dont hate you.BUT dont make me.&lt;br /&gt;i still hope we can be friends.but i wont blame you if we cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.look you're not the only one being hurt here alright?&lt;br /&gt;so even if you wanna scold me.put yourself in my shoes okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.you can keep your side of the story to ppl on your side.&lt;br /&gt;i will keep mine to my side.because your friends wont understand how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;they dont even know what was my explanations right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.look..i know i got you pretty messed up this time.&lt;br /&gt;but do you mind..looking back at how you handled this?&lt;br /&gt;just in case you hadnt notice anything..no other guy would have handled this this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.i'm not trying to insult.i'm just saying my point of view.&lt;br /&gt;and you know..can you stop scolding him?its not his fault alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep kinda done.had a hard time putting it in a nicer way.&lt;br /&gt;laogong wants me to cheer up[:&lt;br /&gt;haha.i say this your dont tease me hor^^&lt;br /&gt;just take it as i'm trying to cheer myself up kay?&lt;br /&gt;hehe yea^^&lt;br /&gt;i have a really nice laogong:D&lt;br /&gt;super nice okay^^&lt;br /&gt;plus he is so gentlemanly[x&lt;br /&gt;and also HANDSOME &amp;amp; CUTE xDD&lt;br /&gt;he uh very cheerful[:&lt;br /&gt;tries all ways and means to cheer me up everytime.&lt;br /&gt;and he always succeeds with one sentence[x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta really thank him for this period of time[:&lt;br /&gt;i'm not falling in love with luh.&lt;br /&gt;i just love him for being such a good laogong:D&lt;br /&gt;LOL.dont get me wrong hor!&lt;br /&gt;hao luh.bu yao shuo ler[:&lt;br /&gt;zaijian:D buhbyes^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-5432399720688243621?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5432399720688243621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5432399720688243621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#5432399720688243621' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-1492912044614740625</id><published>2009-11-10T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T06:55:35.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello ppl[:&lt;br /&gt;yay[: blogging in progress.&lt;br /&gt;cl paper today was okay[:&lt;br /&gt;had co meeting after that[:&lt;br /&gt;so funnnnn:D&lt;br /&gt;okay luh so briefly i acted my scene twice today[:&lt;br /&gt;feels better today[:&lt;br /&gt;like easier for me to feel the role.&lt;br /&gt;shld be because i'm not feeling too happy so its a way to fa xieO.o&lt;br /&gt;jiayu says its a good scene[:&lt;br /&gt;yay[: its coming back:D&lt;br /&gt;i mean my talent for acting:D&lt;br /&gt;omg i sound more bhb.&lt;br /&gt;its laogong's fault!=x&lt;br /&gt;but yea.i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;it feels good[: very long nvr feel this way ler.&lt;br /&gt;though i'm tiredO.o&lt;br /&gt;heard this song and found it really nice.&lt;br /&gt;so i put as blog song^^&lt;br /&gt;the lyrics dont apply to me though.&lt;br /&gt;its about a guy saying that the girl said she wants to marry him.LOL.&lt;br /&gt;sounds weird but its really nice[:&lt;br /&gt;kay luh nth much to say ler.&lt;br /&gt;buhbyes[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;shimin:LOL.&lt;br /&gt;rongjian:haha thks[: you too:D&lt;br /&gt;keith:oh lol thks[:&lt;br /&gt;annabel:what?i where got dw you?D:lol happy spaming then[: i dont mind^^&lt;br /&gt;adeline:hmms soon?&lt;br /&gt;rongjian:OH!damn itO.o&lt;br /&gt;huimin:yea you didnt you bombard me with it that's allO.o&lt;br /&gt;huimin:haha thks girl[: yea you too okay?[:&lt;br /&gt;done:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-1492912044614740625?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1492912044614740625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1492912044614740625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#1492912044614740625' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-3535323980417432458</id><published>2009-11-09T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T06:08:36.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'so you still dont get what i really mean.pardon me for thinking that you actually know me.cause you dont.i didnt say anything about assuming that you were happy.i said those words because i clearly wanted you to stop talking about it.so i guess to you i never felt uh?i'm hurt too alright?its just that i choose to shut ...up because i feel that maybe this way things would be better.guess i was a fool to think that way.'&lt;br /&gt;posted this on facebook.guess sth really spoiled my mood.&lt;br /&gt;tmr cl olevels.after that got co meetingO.o&lt;br /&gt;nth much bah.these days.&lt;br /&gt;was talking to huimin just now.&lt;br /&gt;complained about many stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and yea we realised that we have many similar views.&lt;br /&gt;just because we've decided to keep mum doesnt mean that we dont feel anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;fine think whatever way you want!i dont care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;just stop trying to instill your thinking to everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;after so much that i've been trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;we are back at the same spot.&lt;br /&gt;who cares anyways?&lt;br /&gt;just go on think that i'm flirt..think that i dont feel anything at all.and think that i like it this way.&lt;br /&gt;i cant change it anyway.and well i've choose to live with it happily.&lt;br /&gt;if i let it affect me &amp;amp; ruin my mood then its all too silly isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;so yep i'll live it with a smile[:&lt;br /&gt;that's what laogong thought me:D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i just accidentally cut myself with sthO.o&lt;br /&gt;uh wells blur=x&lt;br /&gt;and i dreamt of amaths last night.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm getting the huimin's diseaseO.o&lt;br /&gt;kay luh.need go ler.&lt;br /&gt;buhbyes ppl[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-3535323980417432458?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3535323980417432458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3535323980417432458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#3535323980417432458' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-5624838646992398826</id><published>2009-11-08T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T07:22:01.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello ppl:D&lt;br /&gt;i'm like finally using the comp.&lt;br /&gt;woots[:&lt;br /&gt;actually pass few days also can use.but horO.o&lt;br /&gt;i tired until i fell asleep while waiting ot useO.o&lt;br /&gt;and then i had the same nightmare for 2 consecutive days.&lt;br /&gt;about being chasedO.o&lt;br /&gt;by some random guy that idk who the heck it isO.o&lt;br /&gt;i'm weird eh?&lt;br /&gt;not my fault!!!!&lt;br /&gt;sian got lotsa amths to be completed.dang.&lt;br /&gt;can i like dont go sch tmr?&lt;br /&gt;i hate owing mrs koh hmwkD:&lt;br /&gt;sianxzxzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea went to sch ytd to prepare for co camp things.&lt;br /&gt;had to like act like a mad womanO.o&lt;br /&gt;for 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;screamed 4times.&lt;br /&gt;damn it i think i'm losing my voice soonO.o&lt;br /&gt;then i left early.&lt;br /&gt;to like go tpc to meet laogong[:&lt;br /&gt;then we took 105 to far east to help find the prices for class hoodie.&lt;br /&gt;then we walked around in search of the shops.&lt;br /&gt;almost diedO.o damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;in the end couldnt find any.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to novena.&lt;br /&gt;found a shop there.the price is like 30+?&lt;br /&gt;so we continue to search.&lt;br /&gt;then go bugis.still dont have.&lt;br /&gt;then we anyhow walk.until dhoby ghaut.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.oh yea i was partially quarrelling with my family throughout the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;actually not whole family luh.&lt;br /&gt;just my sisO.o&lt;br /&gt;then laogong was like having a hard time trying to cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;haha sry laogong=x&lt;br /&gt;then after that finally okay ler.&lt;br /&gt;then laogong went to eat long john silvers.&lt;br /&gt;and i stared at him eat.&lt;br /&gt;super funny!:D&lt;br /&gt;laogong is really a pro at cheering me up i must say[:&lt;br /&gt;after he eat we went to walk around.&lt;br /&gt;then after that i go meet my family so i took the purple line.&lt;br /&gt;nicenice laogong peiied me.lol.&lt;br /&gt;eh ppl.i tell your uh.i call him laogong only hor.&lt;br /&gt;your no need keep teasing one hor!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;uh wells kay luh.gtg ler&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;buhbyes[:&lt;br /&gt;shall reply tag soon[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-5624838646992398826?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5624838646992398826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5624838646992398826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#5624838646992398826' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-8096421855529502835</id><published>2009-11-05T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T08:09:25.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello~&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;realised i cooled down really fast this time.&lt;br /&gt;isnt it a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;today nth much luh.&lt;br /&gt;was sick..then didnt go sch for half of the day=x&lt;br /&gt;tmr got olevel chem spa.&lt;br /&gt;i'm wearing my specs:D&lt;br /&gt;no goggles man.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still sickO.o&lt;br /&gt;and i hope tmr can be fun[:&lt;br /&gt;yay[:&lt;br /&gt;okay luh nth to say ler.&lt;br /&gt;oh wait get well soon laogong[:&lt;br /&gt;and get well soon nuer[:(though i dont see anything wrong with her)&lt;br /&gt;haha.okay need go ler[:&lt;br /&gt;buhbye ppl[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-8096421855529502835?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8096421855529502835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8096421855529502835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#8096421855529502835' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-7887475120892768418</id><published>2009-11-04T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T06:05:19.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi ppl[:&lt;br /&gt;i'm tiredD:&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm sickD:&lt;br /&gt;damnitD:&lt;br /&gt;maybe not going sch tmr ._.&lt;br /&gt;see how first bahO.o&lt;br /&gt;its hard to make a decision.&lt;br /&gt;can someone tell me which to choose?&lt;br /&gt;lol.kay luh gtg ler.&lt;br /&gt;buhbye ppl[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-7887475120892768418?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7887475120892768418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7887475120892768418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#7887475120892768418' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-958636779461754295</id><published>2009-11-03T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T06:42:00.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalalalala~&lt;br /&gt;this is what happens when i'm bored alrightO.o&lt;br /&gt;oh my goodness i almost did sth stupid.&lt;br /&gt;heng uhO.o&lt;br /&gt;hmmms let's see oh yea today got chem spa[:&lt;br /&gt;but sadly i burnt my finger.&lt;br /&gt;now it has a blister.uhwells who cares.&lt;br /&gt;but yea i still chem spa is fun[:&lt;br /&gt;phy spa on the other hand make me feel like killing myselfD:&lt;br /&gt;lol..but of course i didnt:D&lt;br /&gt;i keep having the feeling that i forgot sth..&lt;br /&gt;but what is it?&lt;br /&gt;uh damn=x&lt;br /&gt;there's a packet of chocolate milk in the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm damn tempted to drink it.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm allergic to it!&lt;br /&gt;damn it luhD:&lt;br /&gt;i have a sad lifeD:&lt;br /&gt;nvm..hmms i'm running out of things to blog.&lt;br /&gt;lol..sch was as normal today..&lt;br /&gt;you know with all the teasings..yea ._.&lt;br /&gt;aiyah your huh..nth better to do right?&lt;br /&gt;i teach your..go entertain yourself withh jodi picoult's and nora robert's books[:&lt;br /&gt;they are so frigging catchy and addictive:D&lt;br /&gt;haha yep[:&lt;br /&gt;hmms what else do i have to post?&lt;br /&gt;i have a nice spa partner:D[valerie]&lt;br /&gt;i have a nice class partner:D[qien &amp;amp; shimin]&lt;br /&gt;i have a nice gd fren sitting infront of me:D&lt;br /&gt;i have nice gd frens in manymany other classes:D&lt;br /&gt;i have nice gd frens in 3e6'09:D&lt;br /&gt;i have a nice laogong:D&lt;br /&gt;i have a nice nu er:D&lt;br /&gt;haha okay i think you ppl can see how bored am iO.o&lt;br /&gt;i think i shall stop here:D&lt;br /&gt;eh ppl your damn funny leh read ler neh tag!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha kidding luh i do that all the time.&lt;br /&gt;oh suddenly remind me of sthO.o&lt;br /&gt;okay haha nth to say ler[:&lt;br /&gt;buhbyes[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-958636779461754295?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/958636779461754295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/958636779461754295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#958636779461754295' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-5600941190684266051</id><published>2009-11-02T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T06:53:04.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh i'm actually postingO.o&lt;br /&gt;lol i'm listening to stephanie sun's yuan lai ni shen me dou bu yao.&lt;br /&gt;the lyrics make me feel like cryingO.o&lt;br /&gt;urghhh what's my prob?&lt;br /&gt;uh wells i just think that many parts of the lyrics really very meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;"眼泪在你的心里只是无理取闹&lt;br /&gt;以为在你身后是我一辈子的骄傲"&lt;br /&gt;"我不要你的呵护你的玫瑰&lt;br /&gt;只要你好好久久爱我一遍&lt;br /&gt;就算虚荣也好贪心也好&lt;br /&gt;哪个女人对爱不自私不奢望&lt;br /&gt;我不要你的承诺不要你的永远&lt;br /&gt;只要你真真切切爱我一遍&lt;br /&gt;就算虚荣也好贪心也好"&lt;br /&gt;dont you think so?&lt;br /&gt;somehow i think i'm on the verge on losing itD:&lt;br /&gt;damn itD:&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna start again.&lt;br /&gt;blogger is having problemsD:&lt;br /&gt;uh wells type finish then see how.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm trying too hardD:&lt;br /&gt;way far too hardD:&lt;br /&gt;somethings in the world were meant to be..i shouldnt have tried...&lt;br /&gt;but then again..if i hadnt tried then how would i know?&lt;br /&gt;dangO.o&lt;br /&gt;i could lose the world but i didnt wanted to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;hah sounds familiar..but i doubt you guys know who:D&lt;br /&gt;uh wells nvm i think its time i reply tags:D&lt;br /&gt;hehe=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annabel: lol okay[:&lt;br /&gt;hweeshien: haha okays[:&lt;br /&gt;lyn: oh haha thks[: i relink soon[: hmms tell you at gathering?&lt;br /&gt;jr: haha okay[:&lt;br /&gt;huimin: ohh hi girl[: great thks[:&lt;br /&gt;jiaming: oh thks.&lt;br /&gt;malvick: lol haha thks[:&lt;br /&gt;shimin: wah you not bad uh:D thks[:&lt;br /&gt;annabel: oh thks dumbdumber:D&lt;br /&gt;jolynn: wah you damn on sia.4th time ler leh!thks my dear junior[:&lt;br /&gt;suyi: lol you dont even know i change blog url ler can?!thks though[:&lt;br /&gt;tiffany: aiyah you didnt see anything luh:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buhbyes[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-5600941190684266051?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5600941190684266051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5600941190684266051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#5600941190684266051' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-582429124828786380</id><published>2009-11-01T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T08:15:19.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woots[:&lt;br /&gt;thks my lovely dear huimin:D&lt;br /&gt;she changed my blogskin for me again cause i didnt have time[:&lt;br /&gt;haha okay.&lt;br /&gt;saturday&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;went out with nu er and laogong[:&lt;br /&gt;lol.i have a problematic nu er=x&lt;br /&gt;dont tell her i said this xP&lt;br /&gt;teehee[: she uh..make her lao ba wait so long not paiseh one.lol.&lt;br /&gt;i'm suppose to go sleep now.lol.&lt;br /&gt;hmms wait.oh so we walked around bugis[:&lt;br /&gt;yay:D veh long neh go ler[:&lt;br /&gt;walkwalk for quite longO.o&lt;br /&gt;then went to meet 2e6'08 ppl.&lt;br /&gt;nu er did many funny things that day.lol&lt;br /&gt;uh wells..i ended up wearing laogong's jacket homeO.o&lt;br /&gt;and my family cant stop teasing me about it.lol.&lt;br /&gt;those 2 really cheered me up[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;go celebrate birthday with family[:&lt;br /&gt;azabo sabo[: the ramen was super nice[:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i love the dessert.lol.&lt;br /&gt;okay need zao ler.mama naggingD:&lt;br /&gt;buhbye ppl[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-582429124828786380?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/582429124828786380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/582429124828786380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#582429124828786380' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-8757980620682771253</id><published>2009-10-30T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T08:36:27.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let's start the post nicely though i'm not in a good moodD:&lt;br /&gt;today is 30 oct[:&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday yusri[:&lt;br /&gt;let's start it pleasant and see how long i can contain it...&lt;br /&gt;great thks to:&lt;br /&gt;jazz&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;jus tin[:&lt;br /&gt;keith[rhya][:&lt;br /&gt;yongsheng[:&lt;br /&gt;rachel chua&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;benjamin[obs][:&lt;br /&gt;rongjian&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;huimin&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;siongwoon&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;jack[:&lt;br /&gt;ahda&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;yingzhi&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;jolynn&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;delia&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;malvick[:&lt;br /&gt;kenny&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;yeowboon[:&lt;br /&gt;dajie&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;kuan hoe&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;yusri[:&lt;br /&gt;lyn&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;bel&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;tiffany&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;jiaxin&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;karin&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;huihien&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;xingqin&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;xiuhui&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;shimin&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;suyi&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;valerie&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;wawa&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;sheila&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;qien&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;juntian&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;sam&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;ron[:&lt;br /&gt;er jie&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;koksoon korkor&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;alex&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;bharath[:&lt;br /&gt;yiyang[:&lt;br /&gt;marcus[:&lt;br /&gt;brennan[:&lt;br /&gt;heidi&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;sharmayne&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;shawn[:&lt;br /&gt;kieron[:&lt;br /&gt;glendon[:&lt;br /&gt;beryln&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;danielle[:&lt;br /&gt;esther&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;fakhrul[:&lt;br /&gt;adeline jiejie[:&lt;br /&gt;hweechiat[:&lt;br /&gt;sherlyn[:&lt;br /&gt;cherrine[:&lt;br /&gt;yuxuan[:&lt;br /&gt;puaysuan[:&lt;br /&gt;ziyi[:&lt;br /&gt;tricia[:&lt;br /&gt;shermaine[:&lt;br /&gt;oh and last but not the least...&lt;br /&gt;eugene[: - the guy that i didnt really know but has the exact same birthday as me[:&lt;br /&gt;same year somemore leh[: we ended up wishing each other[:&lt;br /&gt;so cool right:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done i think..hey i have stm so yea this are all based on memories.&lt;br /&gt;dont blame me if i forot about youu horD:&lt;br /&gt;and i'm terribly sorry if i've done so alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea i promise and i swear.its the last post for you.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for it yea.i'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;but you know..that wouldnt change everything.&lt;br /&gt;and do you know by doing these things you're hurting me more?&lt;br /&gt;no you dont know what you've done wrong.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not gonna tell you.&lt;br /&gt;because if i do.you're gonna change yourself.&lt;br /&gt;just for me.i dont want that.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna stop you from trying.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm just telling you no i dont hate you&lt;br /&gt;yea i'm still happy to be friends with you like what i've promised&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not gonna change my decision.&lt;br /&gt;you know.you got me crying again..&lt;br /&gt;dont assume why i cry.cause you wont ever guess it.&lt;br /&gt;thks for everything though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done[:&lt;br /&gt;i need to go out tmr.&lt;br /&gt;to cheer myself up[:&lt;br /&gt;we'll see what i'll do then.hehexP&lt;br /&gt;i need go down queenstown.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should go alone.&lt;br /&gt;shall see my mood tmr.&lt;br /&gt;bye ppl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-8757980620682771253?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8757980620682771253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8757980620682771253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#8757980620682771253' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-5679585178343334319</id><published>2009-10-28T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T08:34:15.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>250th post[:&lt;br /&gt;today went out[:&lt;br /&gt;omg can i post this tmr?&lt;br /&gt;i have lots to say[:&lt;br /&gt;and my mama wants me to off compD:&lt;br /&gt;but uh wells nvm[:&lt;br /&gt;i will say more tmr[:&lt;br /&gt;buhbye[:&lt;br /&gt;2910&lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-5679585178343334319?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5679585178343334319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5679585178343334319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#5679585178343334319' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-777929494054854528</id><published>2009-10-27T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T10:16:32.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello[:&lt;br /&gt;so happy now[:&lt;br /&gt;too happy to sleep[:&lt;br /&gt;but i shall be guai even though the person that i made a promise with sleep ler.&lt;br /&gt;haha[:&lt;br /&gt;i'm super happy now kays[:&lt;br /&gt;rongjian knows why.haha.&lt;br /&gt;hah be glad you ppl are the ones who make me happy[:&lt;br /&gt;love you guys&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;siongwoon is so blur and cute!&lt;br /&gt;haha shant say if not she paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;happy[:&lt;br /&gt;okay it sounds like i got nth better to say.&lt;br /&gt;but yea i know he reads my blog.&lt;br /&gt;and this is to him:&lt;br /&gt;i didnt change.not a SINGLE bit.&lt;br /&gt;i'm serious.maybe you dont even know me well at all.&lt;br /&gt;so pls.i beg you.pls stop assuming things.&lt;br /&gt;stop assuming cause it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;it really does..&lt;br /&gt;its like first you go around telling the world about it.&lt;br /&gt;fine let it be.i cant stop you from telling anyone.&lt;br /&gt;then you told them about it.&lt;br /&gt;but have you EVER realised that it was just your side of the story that they have heard?&lt;br /&gt;have you ever realised that what you have said affect what they think in EVERY way?&lt;br /&gt;and you dont realise what you have done.&lt;br /&gt;no,not at all.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt said that you said that i was the one at fault.&lt;br /&gt;dont you get it yet?&lt;br /&gt;i'm saying this because i've finally found a way to stay happy.&lt;br /&gt;so from today onwards i'm letting go of this.&lt;br /&gt;but these words[above] were stuck in my mind for 2 wks.&lt;br /&gt;i'm letting go of everything and start myself afresh[:&lt;br /&gt;find my own happiness..^^&lt;br /&gt;and trust me if you really love me.you'll be happy for me.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow a feeling deep inside me feels that no you're not happy for me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not the only who thinks so.&lt;br /&gt;here's a quote from me and huimin.&lt;br /&gt;'if the person really love you,he or she will be contented just seeing how happy you are.&lt;br /&gt;you having your happiness will be the greatest blessing for him or her.&lt;br /&gt;watching you from afar,he or she will smile when he or she sees you smile[:'&lt;br /&gt;yep..i've felt in before[:&lt;br /&gt;i'll face everything with a smile[:&lt;br /&gt;just as promised.&lt;br /&gt;because now i know..this is what i want.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells i will stay happy tmr[:&lt;br /&gt;and look forward to the day after tmr[:&lt;br /&gt;woohoos^^&lt;br /&gt;buhbye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-777929494054854528?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/777929494054854528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/777929494054854528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#777929494054854528' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-2977369020212450166</id><published>2009-10-26T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T06:42:27.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay[:&lt;br /&gt;going airport later.&lt;br /&gt;woohoo to pick daddy[:&lt;br /&gt;tmr got ppl fetch me ler!&lt;br /&gt;btw congratulations to all co exco[:&lt;br /&gt;teehee.&lt;br /&gt;october is a nice month[:&lt;br /&gt;btw happy birthday to all those in this month[:&lt;br /&gt;teehee[:&lt;br /&gt;okay luh i got nth better to say.&lt;br /&gt;need to go soon[:&lt;br /&gt;buhbye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-2977369020212450166?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2977369020212450166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2977369020212450166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#2977369020212450166' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-9148620017014629629</id><published>2009-10-25T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T08:23:57.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello[:&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to cheer up ler[:&lt;br /&gt;like yea.&lt;br /&gt;thks ppl[:&lt;br /&gt;oh and i have to say here.&lt;br /&gt;ppl make the comments they like here.&lt;br /&gt;so what they want to say is up to them.&lt;br /&gt;and dont quarrel on my blog alright?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;this is my blog.pls respect my decision.&lt;br /&gt;tmr got sch.and tmr is 2610.&lt;br /&gt;does that remind you of sth?&lt;br /&gt;uh wells nvm.i just cant seem to forget any dates..&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should stop here.&lt;br /&gt;nth much to say anyways[:&lt;br /&gt;buhbye ppl[:&lt;br /&gt;love you&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-9148620017014629629?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/9148620017014629629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/9148620017014629629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#9148620017014629629' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-8754960294918223191</id><published>2009-10-23T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T08:39:32.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello[:&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm in a better mood now..&lt;br /&gt;yay[: like finally[:&lt;br /&gt;but i was crying just now on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;lol.i feel great now.&lt;br /&gt;eh i wanna ask ppl out at the end of year!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but idk go where?!&lt;br /&gt;nth to post oh wait.&lt;br /&gt;to _____:&lt;br /&gt;stop saying you love her..you know you dont mean love.&lt;br /&gt;cause i've tried..yea you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to ___:&lt;br /&gt;no you dont realise what you have done.&lt;br /&gt;so just leave me alone alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay.buhbye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-8754960294918223191?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8754960294918223191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8754960294918223191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#8754960294918223191' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-746872345042748556</id><published>2009-10-22T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T07:26:21.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bad moodD:&lt;br /&gt;very tired.&lt;br /&gt;no appetite.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.i think i'm dying soon[:&lt;br /&gt;maybe after my birthday^^&lt;br /&gt;okay that was crap.i didnt mean it.&lt;br /&gt;urghhhh i really dk what's my probD:&lt;br /&gt;i'm really bored now.&lt;br /&gt;half dead alr.&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling real weird these days.&lt;br /&gt;i feel emptyO.o&lt;br /&gt;not because i didnt eat but because i really cant feel anythingO.o&lt;br /&gt;eh nth to blog ler leh..&lt;br /&gt;my blog is so dead.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells who cares.no one visits my blog anyway...&lt;br /&gt;shall reply my overdue tags.lol.&lt;br /&gt;btw i'm appearing offline.dont blame me.&lt;br /&gt;i feel better like that.no one can see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay tags[:&lt;br /&gt;shimin:uh haha welcome[:&lt;br /&gt;rongjian:yep..haha.&lt;br /&gt;juntian:uh wth?lol okay.&lt;br /&gt;kenny:haha alright thks[:&lt;br /&gt;esther:oh hello!okay[: shall do it soon[:&lt;br /&gt;kenny:ohmygoodness.you sound worst than me.&lt;br /&gt;annabel:hello dear[: i'm bored too.why arent you online with me?D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay done.i'm gonna tag ppl today.so nice right[:&lt;br /&gt;kay luh.buhbye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-746872345042748556?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/746872345042748556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/746872345042748556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#746872345042748556' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-4250488838689684064</id><published>2009-10-21T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T08:14:40.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay calmed down alr.&lt;br /&gt;much thks to ppl that i went out with today[:&lt;br /&gt;lovelove 2e3'08 haha&lt;br /&gt;and thks to rongjian,malvick and many other ppl.&lt;br /&gt;but still i'm pissed.&lt;br /&gt;seriously pissed.&lt;br /&gt;so maybe ppl shld ust leave me alone..&lt;br /&gt;to let me calm down somemore.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really not in the mood now..&lt;br /&gt;why dont you think?&lt;br /&gt;if it were you how would you feel?&lt;br /&gt;its not about not getting in love.&lt;br /&gt;its about how your birthday is coming and everyone thinks you're the one at fault.&lt;br /&gt;thrice in a row.it always happen on my birthday.just my luck.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not asking for anything.&lt;br /&gt;just a happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;if you cant make me happy just leave me alone alright?&lt;br /&gt;shant say more.&lt;br /&gt;buhbye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-4250488838689684064?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4250488838689684064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4250488838689684064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#4250488838689684064' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-4113132643361984874</id><published>2009-10-20T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T09:07:41.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant run,i cant hide,i cant face..&lt;br /&gt;i've tried&amp;amp;i'm really tired..&lt;br /&gt;do you know how it feels?you dont right?&lt;br /&gt;did i have a choice?i dont right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so stop scolding me..&lt;br /&gt;i really had enough&amp;amp;infact more than enough..&lt;br /&gt;its not like i dont know that i'm the 'fucking bitch' that everyone hates right?&lt;br /&gt;no.i wont change my decision,i wont change my life just beacause of that..&lt;br /&gt;i'm not anyone else&amp;amp;no,no matter what i will live with it.&lt;br /&gt;even if the whole world hates me..i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;too late to go back now,so just let everything be my fault..&lt;br /&gt;just my fault,since everyone thinks its my fault.&lt;br /&gt;stop saying that you understand me cause you really dont..&lt;br /&gt;just let go of me alright?just like how i'm letting go of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its time i wipe off everything,stand back up on my own,continue my path on my own..&lt;br /&gt;just leave me alone..because you dont know anything so you dont have the rights to critisize...&lt;br /&gt;you dont have the rights to judge..you dont have the rights to scold.&lt;br /&gt;cause you really dont understand the situation.&lt;br /&gt;dont act as if you know what it is and start rubbing salt on my wound..&lt;br /&gt;dont act as if you know the world and start teaching me what i shld do,because i am me.&lt;br /&gt;so dont try to change me..i dont need you to critisize.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted someone who understands me to help..but its okay.&lt;br /&gt;i'll survive this like how i survive the other times&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; even when this time,i promise to face it with a smile..&lt;br /&gt;the tears just keep dropping,but i'll keep my smile going,&lt;br /&gt;keep my mind thinking,keep my heart beating.&lt;br /&gt;i dont need your help to come back up..because you are not of any help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea that's the attitude i choose to give.&lt;br /&gt;typing that message to him is the attitude i choose to give.&lt;br /&gt;yea i threw him that message&amp;amp;i want him to face the pain,the hurt alone.&lt;br /&gt;that is the answer you want isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;arent you happy now that i'm admitting it?&lt;br /&gt;do you know the pain of being ripped &amp;amp; torn apart many times without even letting it heals?&lt;br /&gt;do you know the pain of letting your wound bbleed till it dries?&lt;br /&gt;i dont mean it physically,i meant it mentally,where the wound is where your heart is..&lt;br /&gt;i really had enough..all along..i had been trying to make ppl around me smile &amp;amp; laugh.&lt;br /&gt;but when all the smile &amp;amp; the laughter are gone..i realise i dont really know what i want..&lt;br /&gt;i'm not really the least happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does things always happen around my birthday?&lt;br /&gt;i'm really tired.i just ask for this once..for me to be really happy.&lt;br /&gt;can i just have my birthday in peace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha finish ranting.tired sia.*yawns* shall go sleep.since i promised rongjian alr.lol.&lt;br /&gt;nights ppl.lol.buhbye[: oh wait thanks to hm for this afternoon[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-4113132643361984874?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4113132643361984874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4113132643361984874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#4113132643361984874' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-2384720963640702738</id><published>2009-10-17T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:16:08.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello peeps[:&lt;br /&gt;i'm in a good mood..haha much thks to rongjian&lt;3 and also partly huimin&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;yep[: i was out today crying..&lt;br /&gt;i was alone.hehheh then i just walk around randomly.&lt;br /&gt;super bad mood.huimin&lt;33 knows why[:&lt;br /&gt;but anyways after that i cheered up cause before going home i went to meet him.&lt;br /&gt;then i rant to him like dk what.&lt;br /&gt;and he peiied me wait for train.lol.&lt;br /&gt;oh and i wanna eat xiao long bao[:&lt;br /&gt;i'm eating candele cake now[:&lt;br /&gt;super nice[: celebrating dajie[:'s birthday now.&lt;br /&gt;woohoo[: she doesnt read my blog so no point wishing her here.&lt;br /&gt;lalalala[:&lt;br /&gt;okay luh shall go now.&lt;br /&gt;buhbye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-2384720963640702738?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2384720963640702738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2384720963640702738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#2384720963640702738' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-8656263035210601043</id><published>2009-10-16T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T09:06:14.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>urghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.i'm damn pissed now alright..&lt;br /&gt;feel like killing some ppl.&lt;br /&gt;exams are like finally done..some peace would be great.&lt;br /&gt;so yea to some ppl who has nh better to do..dont come blurting crap to me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not in the mood now.&lt;br /&gt;ah wells i shall shut ppl who are irritating soon.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;getting back to my post.&lt;br /&gt;let's start from last week..&lt;br /&gt;hehe cant rmb anything.oh wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy belated birthday yingjie&lt;333333333333333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp; also happy belated birthday rongjian&lt;333333333333333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see i'm not biase they have equal number of hearts.&lt;br /&gt;suppose to wish them last week but i couldnt use comp so yea..&lt;br /&gt;then let's continue to this week...&lt;br /&gt;exams are okay..but i might flunk them.&lt;br /&gt;thursday is kinda fun..other than the fact that i'm not in a gd mood that day.&lt;br /&gt;today is funnnnnnnnn[:&lt;br /&gt;went out with darlings[:&lt;br /&gt;ahbel,ahda,siongwoon,vikki&lt;333333333333333&lt;br /&gt;oh and sry huimin we didnt mean it.cheer up alright?&lt;br /&gt;we watched cloudy with a chance of meatballs.&lt;br /&gt;sooooooo funney[:&lt;br /&gt;uh wells.then we walked around....&lt;br /&gt;then me and bel went to plaza sing!&lt;br /&gt;ddred&lt;333333 like finally.&lt;br /&gt;haha my skills are damn rusty..but my reactions are a little faster now.&lt;br /&gt;yay[:&lt;br /&gt;ah wells buhbye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-8656263035210601043?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8656263035210601043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8656263035210601043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#8656263035210601043' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-1269478692852487086</id><published>2009-09-27T06:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T06:25:38.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>can things go back to how they use to be before?&lt;br /&gt;letting go and holding on..what's the difference?&lt;br /&gt;if there is a difference,then which is better for everyone?&lt;br /&gt;i just want to be me.&lt;br /&gt;i just want to find myself back.&lt;br /&gt;done so many things..was everything worth it?&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know.&lt;br /&gt;i use to love not going to school.&lt;br /&gt;but yet now i'm sick and i cant go school tmr..&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel a single bit of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;tell me..what's life about?&lt;br /&gt;why is that everyone seem so happy,and their life seems to be filled with laughter..&lt;br /&gt;while i dont see mine the same way as their's?&lt;br /&gt;no this isnt about anyone..&lt;br /&gt;its just a thought..maybe because i'm not feeling well today.&lt;br /&gt;i just find life unfair.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe its more of love being unfair.&lt;br /&gt;some ppl have done more than they suppose to.yet they get nth..&lt;br /&gt;ohwells i shall find some way to cheer up..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-1269478692852487086?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1269478692852487086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1269478692852487086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#1269478692852487086' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-3041949198830228244</id><published>2009-09-13T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T10:46:46.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>somehow my blogskin is okay again[:&lt;br /&gt;yay:D i'm tiredD:&lt;br /&gt;shall go sleep soon its like 1.45 and tmr got schD:&lt;br /&gt;sheesh..doing ne stuff.&lt;br /&gt;headacheD:&lt;br /&gt;but anyway thks for the last minute stuff[:&lt;br /&gt;you guys rocks[:&lt;br /&gt;woohoo[:&lt;br /&gt;gtg.bye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-3041949198830228244?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3041949198830228244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3041949198830228244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#3041949198830228244' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-4589597465310170384</id><published>2009-08-31T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:55:13.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cant find a blogskin that i likeD: &lt;br /&gt;sheesh.any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;i'm like dyingD:&lt;br /&gt;i still cant find the blogskin that i've used in sec1&lt;br /&gt;the one that i really liked alotD:&lt;br /&gt;frigging hellD:&lt;br /&gt;god damnit someone help meD:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-4589597465310170384?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4589597465310170384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4589597465310170384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#4589597465310170384' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-3650081886934693741</id><published>2009-08-26T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T08:48:53.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ignore the darn background.&lt;br /&gt;lol.looking for new skin.&lt;br /&gt;haha dont visit my blog for now[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-3650081886934693741?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3650081886934693741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3650081886934693741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#3650081886934693741' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-4340149690167845636</id><published>2009-08-23T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T06:34:00.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO[x</title><content type='html'>i'm finally updating[x&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored.dear isnt replying meO.o&lt;br /&gt;haha that pig xP&lt;br /&gt;i miss him alotD:&lt;br /&gt;he broke my record luh.&lt;br /&gt;lol.kay gtg soon.&lt;br /&gt;reply tags:&lt;br /&gt;mal: lol.i see...but he's too stupid and didnt succeed right?&lt;br /&gt;annabel: haha half yes half no xP&lt;br /&gt;kieron: lol no prob[:&lt;br /&gt;sam: wait[:i link soon[:&lt;br /&gt;mimi: thanks girl[:&lt;br /&gt;jiaming: yea luh!you still there sayD:&lt;br /&gt;yongsheng: oh hi fishball:D&lt;br /&gt;amanda: lol.uh sry girl.i see how soon luh[:&lt;br /&gt;woohoo done[:&lt;br /&gt;btw its suppose to be 9.34pm and not 6.25.hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-4340149690167845636?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4340149690167845636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4340149690167845636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#4340149690167845636' title='HELLO[x'/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-8374509526348738656</id><published>2009-08-17T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T08:59:56.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blabberblabber.&lt;br /&gt;i was super frustrated for a moment just now.&lt;br /&gt;and super pissed too.&lt;br /&gt;pms most probably.its coming againD:&lt;br /&gt;damnit.i'm gonna have terrible moodswings luhD:&lt;br /&gt;hate it.cause i cant control how i want to feelD:&lt;br /&gt;if i get angry with some of you i didnt do it on purpose kayDD:&lt;br /&gt;i want dearD:very badly.okay i think i'll see him tmr so i shldnt be so upset.&lt;br /&gt;cause there are ppl out there that is worst than meD:&lt;br /&gt;i wish everyone can be happy.just a random thought.&lt;br /&gt;but yea.it would be great if everyone is happy[:&lt;br /&gt;so little red riding hood gave the big bad wolf one word replies.&lt;br /&gt;because her grandma teach her that she shouldnt talk to strangers.&lt;br /&gt;then the three little pigs tried their best to stop the big bad wolf on doing what he intended.&lt;br /&gt;and the big bad wolf deide to stalk the three little pigs.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.okay this kinda cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;okay needa go ler.&lt;br /&gt;reply tags:&lt;br /&gt;jiaming: aiyah you want admit dumb then dont come scold vulgarities luh.&lt;br /&gt;especially not on my blog,or i swear i'll ban you:D&lt;br /&gt;huimin: yea sure dumbdumb&lt;3let's hope we can stay like that.be in the best of your mood[:&lt;br /&gt;mal: yea exactly i agree xP&lt;br /&gt;dear: hi dear&lt;3.i miss youD: love you too[x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah sian got hmwk.sheesh.gtg byebye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-8374509526348738656?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8374509526348738656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/8374509526348738656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#8374509526348738656' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-662073057325848231</id><published>2009-08-15T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T11:56:00.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohooooooooooooooooooooooo[:&lt;br /&gt;hello[:&lt;br /&gt;i'm boredD:&lt;br /&gt;can someone entertain me or sth?&lt;br /&gt;i'm going crazy with the boredomD:&lt;br /&gt;and i want dear badlyD:&lt;br /&gt;see luh ytd go out with me then now make me miss you so muchD:&lt;br /&gt;you pigD: *points at dear*&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha.okay i'm kidding.&lt;br /&gt;i love him too much to blame him for that[:&lt;br /&gt;blogskin nice anot huh?&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehehe[:&lt;br /&gt;okay i should seriously stop crapping.&lt;br /&gt;reply tags:&lt;br /&gt;amanda: bleahs xP&lt;br /&gt;darren: haha kay[:&lt;br /&gt;jiaming: yay i'm glad you know[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lalalalala byebye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-662073057325848231?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/662073057325848231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/662073057325848231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#662073057325848231' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-6843826090974361370</id><published>2009-08-13T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T17:53:53.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha suppose to be doing elearning now.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm boredD:&lt;br /&gt;but i shant waste time now.going out later.&lt;br /&gt;yay[:&lt;br /&gt;uh okay shall reply tags and run:D&lt;br /&gt;reply tags:&lt;br /&gt;kenny: oh haha jiayous[:&lt;br /&gt;mimi: hi dear[:&lt;br /&gt;jiaming: dont act smart luh.&lt;br /&gt;fakhrul: oh thks[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-6843826090974361370?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6843826090974361370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6843826090974361370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#6843826090974361370' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-4372071203571489530</id><published>2009-08-01T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T07:59:40.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm boredD:&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting my stml.&lt;br /&gt;i cant rmb my passwords.&lt;br /&gt;wth?!&lt;br /&gt;urgh i wanna change blogskin again.&lt;br /&gt;heh xP&lt;br /&gt;reply tags:&lt;br /&gt;huimin: yea exactlyD:&lt;br /&gt;passer-by: other than you?who?&lt;br /&gt;jiaming: no leh is ben dont know who is dear.&lt;br /&gt;kenny: thks[:gd luck to you in...&lt;br /&gt;rongjian: lol purple is nice :D&lt;br /&gt;shimin: lol fine be that way.&lt;br /&gt;esther: lol they name me wanzhuang's junior no. 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay gtg.&lt;br /&gt;bye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-4372071203571489530?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4372071203571489530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4372071203571489530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#4372071203571489530' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-5070231788904707328</id><published>2009-07-25T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:21:25.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey hyper green beans[:&lt;div&gt;i just made a blog.its screwed though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no time to do changing and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still at cousin's house but will do it soon[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://hypergreenbeansx3.blogspot.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yup that's the add.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you guys wanna know the log in and stuff to help me with it ask me for the user and psw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love you guys[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-5070231788904707328?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5070231788904707328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5070231788904707328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#5070231788904707328' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-3044504149653123074</id><published>2009-07-25T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T10:49:27.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>urgh damnit i forgot to reply tags.&lt;div&gt;tags reply:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fakhrul: eh stop bullying me luhD: haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kieron: okay hah when i'm not so tired kay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dear: hah i'm glad you even came.nth to be sorry about:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mal: oh hi hah[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dear: love you&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dad: lol where's mum?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;h1n1: lol lame luh keith and fakhrul xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jiaming: lol cannot uh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kieron: what?O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ben: yea luh who uh?idk also leh xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dear: hah wait there's 2 person i dk who isit either xPP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;passer-by:eh 2 mins got difference kay.if someone walks out of the road 2 mins earlier they might just get bang and be lying in the hospital kay!who the hell are you anyway?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kay done[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye[: wait i like it better when ppl tag me with their names[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-3044504149653123074?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3044504149653123074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3044504149653123074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#3044504149653123074' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-408267621749208390</id><published>2009-07-25T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T10:40:24.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woots[: i updated.its counted as sunday already:D&lt;div&gt;so its 26july[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy birthday kenny[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its 1 mth after we break camp alreadyD:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so here is a post for c11.and for some other individuals..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;c11:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 mth 5days ago,we met.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;being strangers that barely knew each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but still,we mixed around,made friends and love each other[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;each of us went there as an individual that almost refused to mix..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but came back as a grp and love each and everyone inside the grp like one family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talking to each other seemed like the weirdest thing we would do in camp on the first day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yet,we did it[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;overcome the awkwardness between each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from barely knowing each other,to crying and hating to leave each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;none of us would have ever predicted that we'll make it out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now,so many events for rhya is organised..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we meet up often[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;often enough to mke sure that each other wouldnt be forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so c11,promise me that in the future,everyone must remember rhya,c11.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we'll always have each other:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we love c11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause you're so fun and nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we need c11 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to rock our lovely nights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we love c11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trust in us when we say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we will have fun here &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause we will make new friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we would wonder if this would ever end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so let me thank you facils&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let me thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rmb this cheer okay guys?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont have much time so actually i wanted to blog about all the 4 grp..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i will summarise it since i got no time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to younique,bluebulls,red hot chilli peppers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though i barely know you ppl in the camp..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we got to know each other after the camp in the events.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now i believe if we had a chance to go back,i believe the camp would be even better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love you guys[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally to hyper green beans:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg guys i miss you hell lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rmb the first day we just started mixing round,not many of us really spoke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then after getting our grp name,grp cheer,we were trying so much to work together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then the dinner didnt work out well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you know sth,at least we did it on our own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there was the umbrella dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i could still rmb the steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe we did looked a little stupid in the dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but at least it worked out well[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we did it alone:D without our dearest facils.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there was our teambuilding games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we came in second:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont we rock?:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rmb how reluctant i was to leave on the last day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll rmb the times we shared:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love you guys&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dear&lt;3:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we've known each other for only 1month and 5days you know dear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we've been together for 14days[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rmb how we got to know each other in camp?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rmb how i first notice you in camp.heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rmb the first time we spoke to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rmb the first time we laughed together.do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rmbed you and alvin knocking on doors to find out which rm i was in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.i rmbed my shoe was too small for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then you asked for my number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i started smsing you at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my frens said we were always together in camp.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its good to have you here[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nice to have you to talk to[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i know there will always be a shoulder for me to lean on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a ear for me to rant to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a person for me to hug when i cry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a you for me to love[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love you dear[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;annette&amp;amp;prudence:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey girls[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rmb how we started talking to each other since the first day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how we sticked to each other since the first day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how we told each other our secrets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you guys were the ones that was there for me throughout the camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right beside me when i was having my terrible headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love you two man[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the way i cried at the last day was bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the main reason was you two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss you two alot.rmb how we slept in the tent together?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how we talked about our secrets till we fell asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;camp wouldnt be so great without you two[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my rmmates: athena,natasha,abigail,veena:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rmb the first night when we stayed up late and talk to each other about random stuff?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought that we wouldnt mix well cause we all came from different grps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but yet i was having so much fun with you guys[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especially athena and natasha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we shared so many secrets,so many random things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rmb after everyone fell asleep on the last night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cried.cause i really miss guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i couldnt imagine not waking up to find you guys there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;victoria:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i didnt get to know you well in camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we only knew each other after camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yet we were so close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well at least we shared many of our secrets with each other and promised not to tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we seemed like we were on the same boat..haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so let's hope everything goes well okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wish you luck with your dog xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;huimin&amp;amp;winnie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wouldnt have went for camp without you 2 man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i swear you 2 played the largest part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i rmb on the first day,the 3 of us wanted to back out of camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause we all felt damn weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we thought this wouldnt go well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but on the last day,the 3 of us cried like dont know what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see you guys in sch then[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mshs guys that we meet almost everyday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hah.jokers[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we only got to know each other after camp that well luh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especailly yeowboonxP and gomathi.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope our friendship goes on[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;facis:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;without you guys,c11 wouldnt be what we are now[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you guys rock[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you ppl tried your best to lead us and tried to make us our best[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love you guys[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hyper green beans cheer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are mean[mean]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are green[green]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are the mean green fighting machine[yea]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hyper green beans for the win:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;red hot chilli peppers cheer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;red hot chilli pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes i want,yes i want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but who is the redred hothot chilli pepper?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i sat red you say hot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i say red you say hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i say red,hot,red,hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chilli peppers!!wooh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;younique cheer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who are we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are who?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who are who re who are we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are we are we are who?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who are who are who are we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are we are we are who?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who are we?we are who?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohhhhh younique!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bluebulls cheer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b-l-u-e-b-u-l-l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b-l-u-e-b-u-l-l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bluebulls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bluebulls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahwoohahwoohahwooh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;done i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i missed out someone feel free to tell me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gtg.bye[:&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/3013157345448576381-408267621749208390?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/408267621749208390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/408267621749208390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#408267621749208390' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-5895499158972656158</id><published>2009-07-22T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T07:37:12.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm blogging for dear actually.i miss himD:&lt;br /&gt;hmms can i update soon?no time now.&lt;br /&gt;reply tags soon too[:&lt;br /&gt;i love dear&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;bye ppl[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-5895499158972656158?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5895499158972656158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5895499158972656158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#5895499158972656158' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-969421990298786378</id><published>2009-07-17T08:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T08:21:18.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm updating[x&lt;br /&gt;yay like finally[:&lt;br /&gt;the sad thing is there is too much to say.&lt;br /&gt;so can i cut it short?&lt;br /&gt;i love dear&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;heh.tmr got norc.&lt;br /&gt;rayson going seh.&lt;br /&gt;can go there find him later.woots[:&lt;br /&gt;today is so fun:D&lt;br /&gt;sosososososososo fun&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;damn funny also.&lt;br /&gt;though there was a point.&lt;br /&gt;but it was over soon enough to not spoil anyone's mood.&lt;br /&gt;dear very sweet[: thks[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tags reply:&lt;br /&gt;xiuhui: oh hi[:&lt;br /&gt;rongjian: lol yea.&lt;br /&gt;prudence: lol sry dear.can give me the link again?&lt;br /&gt;jiaming: lol yea.hais.&lt;br /&gt;shimin: uh wow that's so helpful uh.&lt;br /&gt;huixian: to meet my fren lor[x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-969421990298786378?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/969421990298786378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/969421990298786378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#969421990298786378' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-1923440855849416477</id><published>2009-07-10T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:24:53.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me very tiredD:&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm gonna sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i cant figure out life.&lt;br /&gt;was so upset today till i cried luh.wth.&lt;br /&gt;i'm missing too many ppl too muchD:&lt;br /&gt;okay shall blog in details soon.&lt;br /&gt;uh reply tag the next time too.&lt;br /&gt;or else mama scoldD:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-1923440855849416477?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1923440855849416477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1923440855849416477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#1923440855849416477' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-2948100070477139710</id><published>2009-07-07T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T09:14:31.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>screwed!messed up!&lt;br /&gt;damnitD:&lt;br /&gt;its 12 and i haven finish half my work.&lt;br /&gt;wth.i feel damn screwed now luh.&lt;br /&gt;idk wth i want actually.&lt;br /&gt;what if everything happen again?&lt;br /&gt;will i be able to take the pain over again?&lt;br /&gt;what if i cant?&lt;br /&gt;and i'm in pain everytime i see himD:&lt;br /&gt;i bet he dont know it.&lt;br /&gt;i'll blog a complete post someday when i'm not rushing.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;bye[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;annette: yea[: love you too[x&lt;br /&gt;annabel: yay[:&lt;br /&gt;jimmy: hmm okay luh..&lt;br /&gt;jiaming: lol thks.&lt;br /&gt;natasha: yea sure love[: is this the correct one?&lt;br /&gt;jiaming: lol i think i am.&lt;br /&gt;tanhui: yea same[: hyper green beans[: love you guys[:&lt;br /&gt;lycia: ohh[x thks[x&lt;br /&gt;esther: yea sure[: wanzhuang's junior xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-2948100070477139710?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2948100070477139710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2948100070477139710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#2948100070477139710' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-3180221796158611583</id><published>2009-07-05T04:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T04:56:52.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so boredD: so screwedD:&lt;br /&gt;fainted once and almost faint the second time.&lt;br /&gt;almost cant go tmr.&lt;br /&gt;tmr going out.i need to finish my workD:&lt;br /&gt;idk luhD:&lt;br /&gt;so messed up now.&lt;br /&gt;still dizzy nowD:&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda upset.i dont know where am i now.&lt;br /&gt;lost my way and somehow the compass doesnt help.&lt;br /&gt;cause this time you werent there to help it work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;is this what you want too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;would you cry if i died?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tell me what am i to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-3180221796158611583?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3180221796158611583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3180221796158611583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#3180221796158611583' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-7917903639338959188</id><published>2009-07-04T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T09:11:12.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i realise my blog songs usually represent what i thinks.&lt;br /&gt;heh.today was great.&lt;br /&gt;reallyreally great.&lt;br /&gt;except the fact that i said there and listened to ppl talk about religious stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a free thinker okay.so yea.&lt;br /&gt;lunched after the stuff with annette&lt;33,jingmin&lt;33,yeowboon&lt;33,benedict&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;damn funny.i was laughing so mad and they taped down my laughter.&lt;br /&gt;and called me wanzhuang's junior no. 2.&lt;br /&gt;we created the word govathi.&lt;br /&gt;lol.and yeow boon&lt;33 thought it was raining whenever we looked at the waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;lol.today was benedict&lt;33's mum's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;but he didnt buy anything for herD:&lt;br /&gt;so bad.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still feeling messed up all over.&lt;br /&gt;i dont seem to even understand myself.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what i want.&lt;br /&gt;like seriously, i think i'm getting more and more over-sensitive this few days.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm damn afraid of falling in love now.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll hang on there.i'm not going to fall again.&lt;br /&gt;and i finally understand that in love,&lt;br /&gt;you'll never be able to take as much as you give.&lt;br /&gt;and in a relationship,there is always one that love the other more than how the other love back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm trying my hardest,and the hardest part is letting go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;let's not pretend that you're alone tonight,i know she's there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;there's many things i wanna say to you,but i dont know how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont believe that anybody feels the way i do,about you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and yet its the time to say goodbye again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and its time for me to act like i'm alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-7917903639338959188?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7917903639338959188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7917903639338959188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#7917903639338959188' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-1391350356968412990</id><published>2009-07-03T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:33:20.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's sch was okay..&lt;br /&gt;mr ong made me chiong my chem for 2 nights but didnt tell us to hand in.&lt;br /&gt;make me so tired.&lt;br /&gt;this post is going to be a short one.&lt;br /&gt;tmr waking up at 5.30 again.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm doing a long term suicidal plan.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt eat dinner today.&lt;br /&gt;had gastric on my way home.lol.&lt;br /&gt;and i almost got bang by a car.again.&lt;br /&gt;i swear one day i'll seriously get banged.&lt;br /&gt;just finish bathing.can you imagine i reached home at 11+&lt;br /&gt;and my mum didnt scream at me:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's party at arena was great:D&lt;br /&gt;the place was really cool.&lt;br /&gt;but i wasnt high.infact i was kinda moody.&lt;br /&gt;but i know i wasnt the only one.&lt;br /&gt;but it was really great to meet them again.&lt;br /&gt;i missed everyone of them.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go slp nowD:&lt;br /&gt;i promised someone to slp early anyways.&lt;br /&gt;lol bye[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause i finally realise i'm nth to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause i finaaly realise i dont hold any special roles in your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause i finally realise you didnt trust me all along.&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/3013157345448576381-1391350356968412990?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1391350356968412990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1391350356968412990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#1391350356968412990' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-6775802193598833861</id><published>2009-07-02T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T07:36:44.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tireddddddD:&lt;br /&gt;damn i chionging hmwkD:&lt;br /&gt;super tired luh&lt;br /&gt;i'm sleeping at 3 and waking up at 5.30&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm dying soon or sth.&lt;br /&gt;today was uh great[:&lt;br /&gt;but yet tiring.&lt;br /&gt;kays gtg.&lt;br /&gt;will reply tags soon[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;how not to look back even if no one believes us&lt;br /&gt;when it hurts so much sometimes not having you here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-6775802193598833861?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6775802193598833861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6775802193598833861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#6775802193598833861' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-4860554154994164556</id><published>2009-06-28T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T07:48:29.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey fellow hyper green beans[x&lt;br /&gt;i'm a blog for you guys soon.&lt;br /&gt;would your prefer blogger or livejournal?&lt;br /&gt;heh.i'm missing camp alot.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm missing you alot dear..yea i am.&lt;br /&gt;tmr's sch..gah i dont wanna go back.&lt;br /&gt;the stress is seriously coming backD:&lt;br /&gt;wahD: but i'll see the campers tmr[x&lt;br /&gt;isnt it great?:D&lt;br /&gt;and i'll see my frens too[:&lt;br /&gt;this is the first hols that i dont look forward to going back sch.&lt;br /&gt;lol.cause i had so much fun:D&lt;br /&gt;my sch bag is heavyD:&lt;br /&gt;today we celebrated alyssa's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;so..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy early birthday alyssa[x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why cant we dont go to sch like phsD:&lt;br /&gt;i'm not in a good mood now.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm missing someone like mad.damnit.&lt;br /&gt;gtg cause tmr waking up at 5.30.&lt;br /&gt;lol.but if i off my comp now i'll drag till 1 xP&lt;br /&gt;hehheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it breaks here,it ends here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just like my heart,there will be a gap that will never be filled up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;we made a promise we broke the promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if you were to make it again i'm not sure if i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tell me,is there an easier way out of this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm reallyreally tired now...&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/3013157345448576381-4860554154994164556?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4860554154994164556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4860554154994164556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#4860554154994164556' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-2739597447766585664</id><published>2009-06-27T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T08:08:16.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm missing camp so much that i cried today.&lt;br /&gt;lol.i feel weird not seeing athena&lt;33,natasha&lt;33,abigail&lt;33,veena&lt;33 when i wake up.&lt;br /&gt;like super weird.&lt;br /&gt;then eating breakfast was another.&lt;br /&gt;no annette&lt;33.no prudence&lt;33.no hyper green beans&lt;333D:&lt;br /&gt;damn itD:&lt;br /&gt;no cheers,no nothing.it just feels really really weird.&lt;br /&gt;no fakhrul's teddy bear cheer&lt;br /&gt;no ben and vathi jokes&lt;br /&gt;no laughter no crying competitions&lt;br /&gt;no hyper green beans cheer&lt;br /&gt;no laughing for 1 whole min&lt;br /&gt;no hanging out with annette and prudence&lt;br /&gt;no talking to athena and natasha in the rm&lt;br /&gt;no random talks in the rm&lt;br /&gt;i just feel damn weird without these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rmb on the first day.&lt;br /&gt;me huimin and winnie was complaining.&lt;br /&gt;we all so felt so distant in the grp.&lt;br /&gt;then i rmbed mixing around with annette and prudence.&lt;br /&gt;i rmbed how much i felt like going home on the first day.&lt;br /&gt;i rmbed how hyper green beans werent united on the second day.&lt;br /&gt;i rmbed that horrible dinner we made.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt mind eating it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i miss campfire.&lt;br /&gt;i miss free hug sessions.&lt;br /&gt;even with ppl we didnt know,we hugged each other so tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells shall stop talking about it or i'm gonna start crying really badly.&lt;br /&gt;tmr...........&lt;br /&gt;yep.i'm damn scared now.idk whyD:&lt;br /&gt;what if it really heppens?&lt;br /&gt;idk..luh....D:&lt;br /&gt;___ _ ____ ____ _'_ __ ____ ____ ___D:&lt;br /&gt;what's my prob?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall stop here.&lt;br /&gt;bye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-2739597447766585664?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2739597447766585664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2739597447766585664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#2739597447766585664' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-3815101935973200864</id><published>2009-06-26T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:44:55.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm back[x&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not happy,i'm missing camp already.&lt;br /&gt;like omg we are even starting sch in like 2 days?&lt;br /&gt;camp was really really great:D&lt;br /&gt;great thks to:&lt;br /&gt;annette&lt;33,prudence&lt;33,donna&lt;33,eva&lt;33,shifa&lt;33,tan hui&lt;33,azida&lt;33,veena&lt;33,sree&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;benedict woo(ben)&lt;33,fakhrul&lt;33,alvin&lt;33,indra&lt;33,udit&lt;33,benedict ling&lt;33,fabian&lt;33,bryan&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;and not forget the other grps: you-nique&lt;3,blue bulls&lt;3 and red hot chilli peppers&lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;i'm too tired to describe the camp.lol.&lt;br /&gt;let's do it some other day.&lt;br /&gt;heh.i'm going to self-entertain.&lt;br /&gt;i might go offline but i wont sleep early.&lt;br /&gt;so feel free to sms me still.lol.&lt;br /&gt;bye[x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HYPER GREEN BEANS ROCKS[x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-3815101935973200864?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3815101935973200864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3815101935973200864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#3815101935973200864' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-5525593499352174960</id><published>2009-06-20T11:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T11:19:04.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm going off now though i'm not sleeping lol.&lt;br /&gt;most probably going to read my bk again.lol&lt;br /&gt;i'm not the least tired luhD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bye[x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-5525593499352174960?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5525593499352174960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5525593499352174960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#5525593499352174960' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-1021068817592769203</id><published>2009-06-20T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T10:40:37.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>talked to yufong just now.&lt;br /&gt;lol.he still haven get over teasing me with the nickname fishball.&lt;br /&gt;told him i got darker after obs and he called me fried fishball T.T&lt;br /&gt;i kinda miss yogD:&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go back.rayson and vernier is so funny luh:D&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go back childcare.lol.&lt;br /&gt;i kinda miss travis=x&lt;br /&gt;but i still miss davian,gaku,nadyne,javier more.&lt;br /&gt;davian is so cute:D&lt;br /&gt;you know i think when me and huimin switch, i'll still be thinking of davian.&lt;br /&gt;i miss him too much.lol.&lt;br /&gt;i miss campteen too.&lt;br /&gt;its so darn fun:D&lt;br /&gt;i miss rachael and laurenD:&lt;br /&gt;richelle too.&lt;br /&gt;i miss obs too.&lt;br /&gt;especially waking up early and telling noi my secrets.&lt;br /&gt;trekking was great while talking to her.so fun[x&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like sleeping so early.&lt;br /&gt;cause this few days have been sleeping at 3 or 4.&lt;br /&gt;i go self entertain ler.&lt;br /&gt;bye:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-1021068817592769203?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1021068817592769203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1021068817592769203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#1021068817592769203' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-1929432311771194776</id><published>2009-06-20T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T08:32:13.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>211:D yay[:&lt;br /&gt;okay today is a very bad day.&lt;br /&gt;i cried 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;tried to stop but somehow i couldnt.&lt;br /&gt;the tears just keep coming out.&lt;br /&gt;was super pissed off can?&lt;br /&gt;quarrelled with mummy,daddy and jiejie.&lt;br /&gt;but i have to say sth.&lt;br /&gt;you have stm doesnt mean i didnt ask for your permission okay.&lt;br /&gt;uhD: i wanted to put coloured hair extensions this hol.lol&lt;br /&gt;left one week put also no use.&lt;br /&gt;somehow everything i do reminds me of that idiotic bitch's slutty ways.&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzz.nvm i'll get over it.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna see a psychiatrist again okay nor a counsellor.&lt;br /&gt;lol.i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;doing research for el project.&lt;br /&gt;anyways,can someone help me download songs?&lt;br /&gt;i need helpD: my comp stupid virus protection thing doesnt allow me toDDD:&lt;br /&gt;1 week and 1 day till alyssa's birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;kenny is coming:D&lt;br /&gt;uh i go do project ler.&lt;br /&gt;maybe update later.&lt;br /&gt;bye:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why arent you online?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-1929432311771194776?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1929432311771194776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1929432311771194776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#1929432311771194776' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-3901108038192221693</id><published>2009-06-19T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:57:14.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes i really wander.&lt;br /&gt;where do i belong?&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel so weird everytime i see someone?&lt;br /&gt;its as if i couldnt blend in with them.&lt;br /&gt;and everytime,i keep trying my best to the do things infront of ppl.&lt;br /&gt;he said to me:dont try to not make mistakes,because then it wont be you.&lt;br /&gt;yea i know that too.&lt;br /&gt;but i keep changing,till i'm so messed up that i really dont understand myself.&lt;br /&gt;lol.i went back into my emo business by watching videos that make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;like ye zi,yi zhi hen an jing,zhen de.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna play game lol.&lt;br /&gt;shall go self entertain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-3901108038192221693?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3901108038192221693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3901108038192221693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#3901108038192221693' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-5621499181680771962</id><published>2009-06-19T00:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:28:33.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blahblah okay i'm suppose to be typing my cl&lt;br /&gt;but i'm lazy.hate typing cl.&lt;br /&gt;wah sian i just realise i regret a lot of things sia.&lt;br /&gt;btw bitch,i'm not so desperate.&lt;br /&gt;yea..understand?unlike you,i'm not as desperate.&lt;br /&gt;yep.so shut-the-hell-up[x thank you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored.there are barely anything to do now.&lt;br /&gt;gah shall blog later then.&lt;br /&gt;bye[x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-5621499181680771962?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5621499181680771962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5621499181680771962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#5621499181680771962' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-6392802788544387654</id><published>2009-06-18T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T09:28:15.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello:D&lt;br /&gt;2e3'08 gathering.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm boring cause i merely stoned and watch them play.&lt;br /&gt;you want details?&lt;br /&gt;go huimin's blog again:D&lt;br /&gt;or bel's:DDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;and me and bel saw _____!&lt;br /&gt;omg:D&lt;br /&gt;lol.so funny luh[x&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy birthday royson[x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6c'06 gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm sorry my deariesD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll let you guys smack me as hard as possible the next time we meet.&lt;br /&gt;especially rach,lyn,delia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obs,marco polo'09 gathering&lt;br /&gt;omg super funny.laughed nonstop.&lt;br /&gt;especially the pictures part.&lt;br /&gt;i have to thk them alot.&lt;br /&gt;they left me in a great mood on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant stand it ler luh&gt;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bitch&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bully meDDDDD:&lt;br /&gt;stfu luh.nth gd comes out of your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;so close that ugly gap of yours.&lt;br /&gt;btw you look really retarded when you smile.&lt;br /&gt;so dont try to act pretty.&lt;br /&gt;and your what-so-ever-attention-seeking actions are totally stupid.&lt;br /&gt;next time do it infront of the mirror first.&lt;br /&gt;stop acting cute too.&lt;br /&gt;its irritating.still dare say me.&lt;br /&gt;i've seen through all your tricks.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm ready to let the world know.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt f-ing care even if they dont believe me.&lt;br /&gt;because sooner or later they will see it.&lt;br /&gt;just like how we all did.&lt;br /&gt;___ _____ ___ ____ ___ __ ___ ___ ___ __?&lt;br /&gt;bloody bitch&gt;(&lt;br /&gt;i tried to forgive and forget.&lt;br /&gt;it was stupid for me.&lt;br /&gt;you know,everytime i think of it,i'll curse that you get bang by car?&lt;br /&gt;go ahead you can curse me too.&lt;br /&gt;it's not like i care.&lt;br /&gt;cause i think i'm far better off as dead.&lt;br /&gt;dont shed crocodile tears during my funeral though.&lt;br /&gt;i'll wake up and puke.&lt;br /&gt;and now,you are making things worst.&lt;br /&gt;adding oil to fire.&lt;br /&gt;come luh spray deodorant.&lt;br /&gt;i make sure you chao da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;idiot)&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you go die luh.&lt;br /&gt;btw,just let this small quarrel start it off.&lt;br /&gt;and we'll see,on this very blog,shall be everything.&lt;br /&gt;dont blame me,i need to warn ppl for your bitchy and slutty ways.&lt;br /&gt;before they fall for it.i'm sure they'll thk me[:&lt;br /&gt;some may think that i'm lying.some loyal ppl will side you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so?big deal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a leader must do what is right and not what that is popular[x&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean i was a leader.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont mind being the outcast.&lt;br /&gt;aint i that already one at the start?&lt;br /&gt;since sec1?&lt;br /&gt;i wont forget anything..since the very start..&lt;br /&gt;so watch out and pray that we wont have an open argument.&lt;br /&gt;i know every word that you would say when things happened.&lt;br /&gt;i predicted it.but you wont predict me.&lt;br /&gt;i wont be nice when it comes to this.&lt;br /&gt;cause you werent.&lt;br /&gt;next time before you open your mouth..&lt;br /&gt;think of what a sucker you are first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay done[:&lt;br /&gt;i go do cl ler.&lt;br /&gt;byebye[x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-6392802788544387654?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6392802788544387654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6392802788544387654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#6392802788544387654' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-7817321284349175941</id><published>2009-06-17T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T09:53:41.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sth is wrong with me today.lol.&lt;br /&gt;no one realised i guessed.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know luh.kept crying.&lt;br /&gt;lol i only told kenny.&lt;br /&gt;i did pretty stupid things today okay.&lt;br /&gt;so he was like.&lt;br /&gt;haiyo need bring you go fun fullday to forget everything.&lt;br /&gt;but i doubt it works.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tiring myself out for some reasons i dont even know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot how to spell pour just now.can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;and i poured hot water into the icecubes maker without realising.&lt;br /&gt;what's my prob?&lt;br /&gt;need to go kovan,then pasir ris then dhoby tmr.&lt;br /&gt;let's hope i wont get bang by a car.&lt;br /&gt;btw ppl,if you see me in a black face tmr,&lt;br /&gt;dont over react.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-7817321284349175941?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7817321284349175941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7817321284349175941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#7817321284349175941' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-2843905491905746592</id><published>2009-06-17T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T08:43:48.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>203rd post.&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored.and in a kinda bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;didnt have much appetite just now.&lt;br /&gt;ate half of what i eat usually.&lt;br /&gt;feel like crying...but still try to put on a smile.&lt;br /&gt;tmr have 3 gatherings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why do i feel so much like dying now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont feel like going either of them tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what's my problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the comp isnt helping.&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt allow me to download stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i'm deeply depress now.god damn it.&lt;br /&gt;like there is sth wrong happening now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still reading jodi picoult's change of heart.&lt;br /&gt;lol.i kinda get the story.&lt;br /&gt;but my sis say its kinda hard to understand.&lt;br /&gt;i finished that frigging chinese bk.lol.&lt;br /&gt;i did the comic and the commentary.&lt;br /&gt;i still cant figure out chem.zzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;there is a pile of chem notes on my table and i'm staring at them everyday.&lt;br /&gt;stupid sch collect file and tell us do hmwk.zz.&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to cheer myself up.anyone has a way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm shall stop here.&lt;br /&gt;reply tags.&lt;br /&gt;huimin: lol i need someone to jiu me now first.&lt;br /&gt;sam: no problem dear&lt;3 love you always[x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm starting to cry when i hea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r my blog song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you really left me no choice this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its towering over me.so hard till i can barely breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-2843905491905746592?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2843905491905746592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2843905491905746592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#2843905491905746592' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-1949179061311865336</id><published>2009-06-16T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T07:58:14.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>202 post.&lt;br /&gt;lol nth to do.hairdresser out of singapore.&lt;br /&gt;how to cut hair&gt;(&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;i'm frantically chionging my hmwk okayD:&lt;br /&gt;heard some ppl havent even started.&lt;br /&gt;my main point of this post is to reply tags actually.&lt;br /&gt;lol.and i really miss davianD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;justtin: lol whatever luh.&lt;br /&gt;8D: hi vikki:D i miss youD:&lt;br /&gt;jasmine: yea lol.&lt;br /&gt;ken: hellooooooooooooo[x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm suppose to be helping my sis with her audi account.lol.&lt;br /&gt;opps&gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-1949179061311865336?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1949179061311865336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1949179061311865336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#1949179061311865336' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-1377380863755354397</id><published>2009-06-14T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T09:12:59.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my 201 post.&lt;br /&gt;lol like finally.&lt;br /&gt;i really miss childcare alot.lol.&lt;br /&gt;huimin made me cry just now.&lt;br /&gt;she ask me if javier would miss her and cry.&lt;br /&gt;then we started asking each other.&lt;br /&gt;then i cried.lol.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my dear davian.&lt;br /&gt;i want him backD:&lt;br /&gt;lol maybe i shall go help my sis train her audi character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait tags reply.&lt;br /&gt;i finally remembered.&lt;br /&gt;sokkuan: thks[:&lt;br /&gt;huimin: cause i love davian more[: gaku bullied me luhD:&lt;br /&gt;justtin: i am?&lt;br /&gt;sokkuan: lol but it looks nice.yea i miss it alot.&lt;br /&gt;jasmine: lol.ali the bird?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-1377380863755354397?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1377380863755354397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1377380863755354397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#1377380863755354397' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-7948539377384352308</id><published>2009-06-13T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T09:27:02.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol see i forget my tags again.&lt;br /&gt;shimin: lol you wont get it luh my dear girl.&lt;br /&gt;huimin:__piong:D yay:D lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to share my childcare favourites with loh huimin:D aka dumbdumb.&lt;br /&gt;we will take turns and think of each and one of them for a month[:&lt;br /&gt;so huimin start with gaku&lt;33 and i start with my deardear davian&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;bye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-7948539377384352308?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7948539377384352308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7948539377384352308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#7948539377384352308' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-3241249262209686626</id><published>2009-06-13T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T09:22:00.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pls dont read this if you are not him.&lt;br /&gt;pls.cause i wont mean the same to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;and this post might make some sad,some happy[?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here goes[you told me to do it]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the camera can capture anything but happiness.&lt;br /&gt;those where we shared our happy times together can be captured but not the feelings in our heart.&lt;br /&gt;i remember you once told me,those warmth from him wasnt meant for me,so why should i care?&lt;br /&gt;that was what made me walk through and also give up.&lt;br /&gt;it was you,who brought you through the darkness and made me understand that there were still someone who wanted me.&lt;br /&gt;it was you,who accompanied me every night when i cried and told you about him.&lt;br /&gt;it was you,who made me understand the meaning of life when i felt so much like dying.&lt;br /&gt;it was you,who told me"there will always be setbacks in your life,but i'll be there to overcome each and everyone of it with you."&lt;br /&gt;have you forgotten them all?&lt;br /&gt;is the box that was once filled with our memories now empty?&lt;br /&gt;you didnt answer me when i asked you if you love me.&lt;br /&gt;am i suppose to believe that you still love me so much that you dont want to lie to me,or that you are no longer trying to save anything in this relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered those days where you sat with me on the bench and listen to songs like symphony,when you're gone,river flows in you,我怀念的 and so on...do you?&lt;br /&gt;do remember what you said to me then?&lt;br /&gt;so what does you're not sorry,说好的幸福呢,如果我变成回忆 means to you now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are we ending it here now?&lt;br /&gt;7months,261008 isnt anything anymore?&lt;br /&gt;she told me not to cry.&lt;br /&gt;she told me its not worth it,but i knew if it would have been her,she would be in a worst state than me.&lt;br /&gt;i am glad i didnt break them up there,then.&lt;br /&gt;i am glad that we are still best friends.&lt;br /&gt;you were there when me and her quarrelled,now she is here when me and you quarrell.&lt;br /&gt;is this how this is going to end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember a similar scenario of us the last time round.&lt;br /&gt;and that time,i thought we had end there,and i had to say.&lt;br /&gt;the feeling was not only pain.&lt;br /&gt;i remember almost stepping out onto an open main road before my school councillor came and tap me asking if i was alright.&lt;br /&gt;i was grateful he did that.&lt;br /&gt;i remember you calling to say sorry,telling me not to cry when the tears keep flowing out.&lt;br /&gt;you neednt see me cry,you knew i was.&lt;br /&gt;then i remember the gathering we had.&lt;br /&gt;where you held me so tightly in your arms,hugging me.&lt;br /&gt;you said it was your fault,you told me you wouldnt ever leave me hanging there again.&lt;br /&gt;never again...&lt;br /&gt;then what is it now?&lt;br /&gt;let me ask you again one last time.&lt;br /&gt;do you still love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm done.&lt;br /&gt;i'll wait for the answer.&lt;br /&gt;at the same time,i think there is someone waiting for mine.&lt;br /&gt;lol.i anyhow guess derh.&lt;br /&gt;but yea..shall watch and see.&lt;br /&gt;this is my life.10 years down the road,it will still be mine.&lt;br /&gt;bye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-3241249262209686626?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3241249262209686626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3241249262209686626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#3241249262209686626' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-5917286160433621798</id><published>2009-06-12T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T20:12:54.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol i always forget reply tags.&lt;br /&gt;annabel: hahs[: imyD:&lt;br /&gt;shimin: lol i think it rhymes.&lt;br /&gt;yee en: lols hahs imyD:&lt;br /&gt;jimmy: oh hi.&lt;br /&gt;syafiq: oh thks[:&lt;br /&gt;huimin: lol _piong_piong.right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh must remember to remind me to transfer pics.&lt;br /&gt;i mean those that read this post.lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-5917286160433621798?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5917286160433621798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5917286160433621798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#5917286160433621798' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-4839600037468878395</id><published>2009-06-12T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T20:07:13.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>urgh i did a really long draft but i dont feel like posting it.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it.its for someone,but i guess he doesnt visit my blog anymore.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shld fold in into a letter and give it to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new lift is frigging me out.&lt;br /&gt;cause i keep hearing bells.lol.&lt;br /&gt;i'm missing childcare alot lol.and its only one day.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was great.ms foujiah was back.&lt;br /&gt;she and miss davi was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;somehow travis was more well behave yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;much due to ms foujiah's presence.&lt;br /&gt;davian&lt;3 and nadyne&lt;3 wasnt thereD:&lt;br /&gt;greatly sadded okayD:&lt;br /&gt;i want davian&lt;333333DDDD:&lt;br /&gt;i miss davian koh&lt;3aka macho&lt;br /&gt;i miss nadyne&lt;3aka meimei&lt;br /&gt;i miss gaku&lt;3aka champion&lt;br /&gt;i miss javier&lt;3[the one who always carry his bobo]&lt;br /&gt;i miss yikang&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i miss claire&lt;3aka claire bear&lt;br /&gt;i miss sihui&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i miss han&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;lol you see.&lt;br /&gt;i miss bel&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i miss ahda&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i miss huimin&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i miss siongwoon&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i miss shimin&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i miss suyi&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i miss wawa&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i miss vikki&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i miss valerie&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i miss sheila&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;still.. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant post pics of my top fav childcare kidsDD:&lt;br /&gt;but you wanna see pics we took during wedding and childcare&lt;br /&gt;can go huimin's blog.lol&lt;br /&gt;i lazy put.hmm her link is just there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;------ [okay somewhere that side.lol]&lt;br /&gt;bye.might update tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-4839600037468878395?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4839600037468878395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4839600037468878395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#4839600037468878395' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-1395075559437574297</id><published>2009-06-10T08:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T08:19:06.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wait i forgot about replying tags.lol.&lt;br /&gt;huimin: come luh.i scared you uh[: but i think i smack you more:D&lt;br /&gt;amanda: ahda&lt;3 i wont[: sad didnt get into same grpD:&lt;br /&gt;jimmy: hmm link ler.lol.yea.pro right[:&lt;br /&gt;noi: omg&lt;33333 imy tooD: tc[:&lt;br /&gt;yee en: lol i already did&lt;3[:&lt;br /&gt;jimmy: lol.wings hard ler mah?&lt;br /&gt;jasmine: glad you know i am.heh&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay done.wait.&lt;br /&gt;happy veryvery belated birthday my dear suyi&lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;so sorryD:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-1395075559437574297?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1395075559437574297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/1395075559437574297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#1395075559437574297' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-3375642943425629478</id><published>2009-06-10T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T08:13:44.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogger is making me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;i swear it isD:&lt;br /&gt;oh wells shall cut short some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i miss obs.alot.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it kays.&lt;br /&gt;especially my tent mates.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll see jas and beryln in sch.&lt;br /&gt;i miss noiD:&lt;br /&gt;i miss waking up with her early in the morning to batheD:&lt;br /&gt;i miss telling her what i'm thinking.&lt;br /&gt;i miss everyone in the camp.&lt;br /&gt;sian they having marco polo gathering and i'm not even sure if i can go.&lt;br /&gt;but i really wanna go.very badly.&lt;br /&gt;shall see mama's mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to him:&lt;br /&gt;so let's go back to square1.&lt;br /&gt;the same old story,played twice.&lt;br /&gt;maybe this time is different.&lt;br /&gt;we are really letting go this time.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm still saying the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;if you'll feel better,i'll let go.&lt;br /&gt;just like the song by s.h.e.&lt;br /&gt;everything will be alright in the end.&lt;br /&gt;just make sure this time when we meet,&lt;br /&gt;you wont pull my hand and tell me our memories.&lt;br /&gt;stop telling me what we are facing.&lt;br /&gt;because i know,i'll cry.&lt;br /&gt;tears are coming out already.&lt;br /&gt;what is this call?love?&lt;br /&gt;is that it?i guess it changed.&lt;br /&gt;so let's just let go...&lt;br /&gt;cause this time,i'm really really tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm like having mixed emotions now.&lt;br /&gt;but they are everything but happy.&lt;br /&gt;and the guilt is overwhelming me.&lt;br /&gt;wth had i done?idk.&lt;br /&gt;i hate my blur character kay.&lt;br /&gt;cause i nvr really get stuff tell at least 2min later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;childcare was great.i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;though it was tiring and i have a problematic child here.&lt;br /&gt;call travis.i dont really like him.&lt;br /&gt;keep screaming.if i go crazy,its his fault.&lt;br /&gt;but so far everything is great.&lt;br /&gt;great thks to shimin&lt;3,huimin&lt;3,tricia&lt;3,shermaine&lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;the kids and toddlers there are really cute.&lt;br /&gt;cant upload pictures though.&lt;br /&gt;cause we need to understand what their parents will feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love nadyne:D&lt;br /&gt;i love gaku[:&lt;br /&gt;i love davian aka macho[:&lt;br /&gt;i love javier[:&lt;br /&gt;the rest are okay though.but these are my fav[:&lt;br /&gt;i'm sharing these bfs and gfs of mine with huimin kay.&lt;br /&gt;i love bel&lt;3 aka dumbdumber,i love huimin&lt;3 aka dumbdumb aka flamingo.&lt;br /&gt;i love ahda&lt;3 aka a-man-duh,i love siongwoon&lt;3[that cat lover].&lt;br /&gt;i love vikki&lt;3,i love wawa&lt;3 aka crane.&lt;br /&gt;i love shimin&lt;3 aka duck papa,i love suyi&lt;3 aka chicken mama.&lt;br /&gt;i love valerie&lt;3 aka mother hen,i love sheila&lt;3 aka sparrow.&lt;br /&gt;these are specific ones[:&lt;br /&gt;the non-specifics one are those that i love most of them not all.&lt;br /&gt;usually only 1 i dont like.&lt;br /&gt;i love 6c'06[that forever supportive class]&lt;br /&gt;i love 2e3'08[that lovely rebellious class]&lt;br /&gt;i love s6 cluster'08[that funny boardgame grp with other schs]&lt;br /&gt;i love monopoly challenge'08[that interesting bunch of students from other sch]&lt;br /&gt;i love campteen'08[that wild and cooperative bunch]&lt;br /&gt;i love yog[lol,that fun bunch]&lt;br /&gt;i love obs,marco polo'09[the greatly missed bunch]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see[: those on top are the dumbdumb family,2e3'08 clique,bird family:D&lt;br /&gt;things are mess up all over still.&lt;br /&gt;but i know there are ppl behind me.&lt;br /&gt;and i know i need to be behind ppl.&lt;br /&gt;love you sam&lt;3[:&lt;br /&gt;船到桥头自然直..&lt;br /&gt;i believe in it.do you?&lt;br /&gt;bye ppl[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-3375642943425629478?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3375642943425629478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3375642943425629478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#3375642943425629478' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-7882075096357757418</id><published>2009-06-08T08:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T07:15:34.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from obs.turned chao da.lol.&lt;br /&gt;not much time to update.&lt;br /&gt;shall do a brief one first.&lt;br /&gt;obs was really great[:&lt;br /&gt;got into marco polo&lt;33333&lt;br /&gt;met lovely ppl like:&lt;br /&gt;beryln&lt;3,jasmine&lt;3,justtin&lt;3-other class of zh.&lt;br /&gt;sokkuan&lt;3,sul&lt;3,jimmy&lt;3,clarence&lt;3-yuying&lt;br /&gt;noi&lt;3,syafiq&lt;3,zack&lt;3,ben-pioneer&lt;br /&gt;yeeen&lt;3,yiming&lt;3,rid&lt;3,tiranna&lt;3-juying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep camp was reallyreally great and nice with them.&lt;br /&gt;though it was tiring,they made it better[:&lt;br /&gt;love them lots sia[:&lt;br /&gt;shall update details tmr if i can use comp.heh.&lt;br /&gt;got too much hmwk ler luh.&lt;br /&gt;yep bye ppl.i go slp ler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-you said it :D,you said it.&lt;br /&gt;-and i said that's all i ask for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-7882075096357757418?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7882075096357757418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7882075096357757418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#7882075096357757418' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-2034992764496017736</id><published>2009-05-31T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T07:32:13.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm back.gone tmrD:&lt;br /&gt;i hate my life.i alot.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it.its disgusting,irritating.&lt;br /&gt;any bad word can be use to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty bored.&lt;br /&gt;cant find any reason to smile now.&lt;br /&gt;let alone laugh.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll kill myself one day and save all this trouble.&lt;br /&gt;okay great something just ruined my mood further.&lt;br /&gt;going obs tmr btw.&lt;br /&gt;probably just die there.&lt;br /&gt;byebye[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-2034992764496017736?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2034992764496017736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2034992764496017736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#2034992764496017736' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-2348435656379174532</id><published>2009-05-30T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:24:11.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>irritated.super irritated.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when ppl go back on their promises.&lt;br /&gt;gahD: everyone is out now.left me.ohwells shall do my hmwk.&lt;br /&gt;i'm basically chionging my hmwk now so that i have more free time in wk3.&lt;br /&gt;sianzxzxzxzxzx.okay i'm so gonna turn black after today.&lt;br /&gt;unless i get into the dorm grp instead of the mobile grp.&lt;br /&gt;hais.i want ahda&lt;3[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth is going right now.everything is all mess up.&lt;br /&gt;i cant think properly.&lt;br /&gt;i hate you,you idiot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-2348435656379174532?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2348435656379174532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/2348435656379174532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#2348435656379174532' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-3221705011814036969</id><published>2009-05-30T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T08:01:14.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm super irritated,bored and sadded by some things.&lt;br /&gt;going obs on mon.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully get in with ahda[:&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna breakdown soon or sth.&lt;br /&gt;feeling really weird now.&lt;br /&gt;okay i guess i really had enough.&lt;br /&gt;let's just take a break okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate my life alot.reallyreally lot.&lt;br /&gt;_ ______ _____ _____ __.i'm sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-3221705011814036969?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3221705011814036969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3221705011814036969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#3221705011814036969' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-6970106781790528276</id><published>2009-05-28T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T06:48:52.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life is so darn bloody depressing.&lt;br /&gt;keep having very bad mood swings this few days.&lt;br /&gt;obs is coming reallyreally soon kay.&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss ppl in sch leh.like alotD:&lt;br /&gt;i think one day when i cant stand my destressing life i'm gonna kill myself.&lt;br /&gt;tmr getting report bk.&lt;br /&gt;i think i sure confirm dieD:&lt;br /&gt;no hope lerDDD:&lt;br /&gt;gonna be really busy this june hols kay.&lt;br /&gt;1st wk got obs,2nd wk got work attachment and _________.&lt;br /&gt;3rd wk shld be 2e3'08 and 3e6'09 and 6c'06's gathering.&lt;br /&gt;4th wk got camp.you see!!!!&lt;br /&gt;sianzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;feel like living my blog here to die.&lt;br /&gt;dont know luhDDDDDDDDDDDD:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-6970106781790528276?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6970106781790528276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/6970106781790528276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#6970106781790528276' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-5270780346296209454</id><published>2009-05-25T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:12:10.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've waited all night yet..&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what isit then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-5270780346296209454?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5270780346296209454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/5270780346296209454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#5270780346296209454' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-3212500332995663564</id><published>2009-05-25T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T07:29:50.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>posting[: was in a bad mood just now.&lt;br /&gt;now okay luh[:&lt;br /&gt;thks to fellow 6crians[:&lt;br /&gt;i damn buay song zhss now kay&lt;br /&gt;they think they call parents will solve prob siaO.o&lt;br /&gt;instead they are just creating more problems can?!&lt;br /&gt;idiot.i miss :D alot you knowD:&lt;br /&gt;what's my prob?hais..&lt;br /&gt;gtg byes[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-3212500332995663564?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3212500332995663564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3212500332995663564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#3212500332995663564' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-489978673946821002</id><published>2009-05-24T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T00:53:22.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back to my blog.&lt;br /&gt;life is saddening man.&lt;br /&gt;shall update later since i need to do my chinese hmwk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tags reply:&lt;br /&gt;huimin: bleah:P&lt;br /&gt;shimin: uh i like it leh[:&lt;br /&gt;hweeshien: hahas yea i know:D&lt;br /&gt;annabel: heh i know:PP yea sameD: but where?&lt;br /&gt;ziyi: lols sryD:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-489978673946821002?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/489978673946821002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/489978673946821002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#489978673946821002' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-226540627631724523</id><published>2009-05-22T08:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T08:13:12.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay i was super hyper in the afternoon kay but now i'm in a super bad mood now.&lt;br /&gt;he is right,they are all right..&lt;br /&gt;are we letting go?&lt;br /&gt;great i'm crying now.like i've nvr been.&lt;br /&gt;obs is coming.i'm all mess up nowD:&lt;br /&gt;i dont know which way to go.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what i want.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know where to go.&lt;br /&gt;being lost in that maze of life again.&lt;br /&gt;i cant take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;if this goes on i'm really going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;i miss a lot of ppl now kayD:&lt;br /&gt;i really really dont know if this is the life i want to go on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-226540627631724523?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/226540627631724523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/226540627631724523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#226540627631724523' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-7199004045407999229</id><published>2009-05-21T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T07:43:51.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh back to updating my deaddead blog[:&lt;br /&gt;mye is seriously screwed failed 3 out of 7.&lt;br /&gt;so zai right?want to tiao lou ler luh.&lt;br /&gt;june hols has many events coming up[:&lt;br /&gt;e3,6c,yog,e6 and manymany more[:&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not really in the right mood nowD:&lt;br /&gt;tmr sports arnival,playing frisbee[:&lt;br /&gt;e6 must jiayou kay:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm having serious mood swings these days.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what's my probD:&lt;br /&gt;and i realise how much i miss 2e3'08&lt;br /&gt;the rebellious bunch[:&lt;br /&gt;talked to bel and felt better today[:&lt;br /&gt;bel can seriously make you laugh[:&lt;br /&gt;went out with manda.funny woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reply tags{: (yea i know like finally)&lt;br /&gt;shimin: i like it leh:P&lt;br /&gt;rachel: hmm you wait lor i lazy relink.lols.&lt;br /&gt;jolynn: lols.&lt;br /&gt;shimin: wah why you also call me charlene.hahas.green eraser is nice[: blue is nicer[:&lt;br /&gt;weiting: lols you now then know i evil?&lt;br /&gt;shimin: eh lols.&lt;br /&gt;jy: uh you gdD:&lt;br /&gt;amanda: lols yea i know.&lt;br /&gt;passerby: then you still come?&lt;br /&gt;amanda: lols.&lt;br /&gt;sam: uh why i stupid?&lt;br /&gt;jolynn: lols hi.&lt;br /&gt;weiting: bleah:P&lt;br /&gt;suyi: yo[:&lt;br /&gt;shimin: lols dont want neh:P&lt;br /&gt;shimin: lols i know luh.&lt;br /&gt;joshua: uh lols.&lt;br /&gt;shimin: lols yalun&lt;3and hi duck papa.&lt;br /&gt;darren: oh hi[:&lt;br /&gt;huimin: dont want neh.&lt;br /&gt;rachel: oh okay[:&lt;br /&gt;darren : uh okay.&lt;br /&gt;shimin: uh lols my name nicer.&lt;br /&gt;annabel: hahas yea i know.opps:P&lt;br /&gt;shimin: yea.uh okays.&lt;br /&gt;amanda: hi[:&lt;br /&gt;rachel: yea thks[:&lt;br /&gt;shimin: yea very fun:D&lt;br /&gt;joshua: eh its actually the reason why i use it[:&lt;br /&gt;jr: oh god i'm lazy=x&lt;br /&gt;sam: anytime dear[:(L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-7199004045407999229?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7199004045407999229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7199004045407999229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#7199004045407999229' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-3107093780673404300</id><published>2009-05-18T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T06:36:55.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohwells.i'm back to this deaddead blog of mine.&lt;br /&gt;gonna be busy this hol.CO[:,camps[:,gatherings:D&lt;br /&gt;too much mood swings today i think.heh._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's the main point in life?&lt;br /&gt;after fighting for so long,wont we be still left with nth?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes walking alone makes you think of many things.&lt;br /&gt;think things through thoroughly.&lt;br /&gt;the right choice?what's qualify for that?&lt;br /&gt;they said that there is 3 ls that are important.&lt;br /&gt;love,life,laugh.&lt;br /&gt;given this life that we all have,we all choose to leave it the different way.&lt;br /&gt;i think all those things that sam said were through.&lt;br /&gt;we are all living our life tiredly no matter how we are living it.&lt;br /&gt;and we will all leave our life tiredly no matter how we leave it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea finish the emo post.to sam&lt;333333&lt;br /&gt;love you dear:D relax and cheer up kays[:&lt;br /&gt;like you said we cant do much help but we will give you moral support[:&lt;br /&gt;life wont be fair but either way we still have to live with it no matter how tired you are.&lt;br /&gt;i will stay by you okay[: i'm not those that dont mean what i say hor[:&lt;br /&gt;i've felt those feelings that you said in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;and the truth is i believe everyone in the world,&lt;br /&gt;even the happiest one will go through things like that.&lt;br /&gt;everyone will feel tired,sad,depressed and infact going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;we just got to know that life isnt fair and its not going to be.&lt;br /&gt;just live life in your best way and we will see where this get to[:&lt;br /&gt;so cheer up my dear[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays finish updating[:&lt;br /&gt;bye ppl[: love you,:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-3107093780673404300?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3107093780673404300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3107093780673404300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#3107093780673404300' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-4457629520961916665</id><published>2009-05-08T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:06:07.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last post before mye hehheh.jiayous for mye ppl[: today was super blur..&lt;br /&gt;nvm,btw thks for the jacket:D going to bia my subjects yet no mood.thks to ___&lt;br /&gt;ohwells nvm shall see how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired of holding on to all my memories,tired of having a habit as missing you.&lt;br /&gt;this time i'm really tired and this time i really really felt like giving all up.&lt;br /&gt;what's even the meaning of life?in the end,after so long we are all left with nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-4457629520961916665?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4457629520961916665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/4457629520961916665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#4457629520961916665' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-3386172993581009971</id><published>2009-05-01T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T09:37:36.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my blog is veryvery dead.and its due to the overloading stressD: sian.hais visitemany ppl blog.but tag none.cause i was upset by some stuff.nvm.i'm at my cousins house now.staying over i think[: today is my granduncle's birthday.dont think updating in this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-this is my life,and after walking for so long,i'm going to turn back and find that i'm alone and i always will be.i will live my life alone,with no friends like her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-3386172993581009971?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3386172993581009971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/3386172993581009971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#3386172993581009971' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-584196566170696370</id><published>2009-04-02T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:19:31.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my blog is erm dead:D&lt;br /&gt;you are suppose to help me update you doodoo.&lt;br /&gt;nvm[: hahs.i dont want reply tags.&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to:P&lt;br /&gt;bleah i need zao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-584196566170696370?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/584196566170696370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/584196566170696370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#584196566170696370' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-7569096510431445672</id><published>2009-03-29T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T02:11:46.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh i forgot one thing.&lt;br /&gt;happy fifth month[:&lt;br /&gt;i got a bear[: from :D it says just for you[:&lt;br /&gt;hey thks[:&lt;br /&gt;i got something for him too[: bleah:P&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna change my url soon.&lt;br /&gt;give me suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3013157345448576381-7569096510431445672?l=unspokencomplications.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7569096510431445672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3013157345448576381/posts/default/7569096510431445672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unspokencomplications.blogspot.com/2009_03_01_archive.html#7569096510431445672' title=''/><author><name>charlene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09043137070460265115</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3013157345448576381.post-5688091095306216023</id><published>2009-03-28T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T23:52:00.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ello[:&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;blabberblabberblabber[:&lt;br /&gt;i'm crazy now kays[: :D just came[:&lt;br /&gt;he was here yesterday too[:&lt;br /&gt;oh and yesterday was my mum's birthday:DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;:D came and said happy birthday mummy-.-&lt;br /&gt;and i said he shall stop calling here that.&lt;br /&gt;ohhhyea shut up bitch[: i cant tahan you any longer you knowD:&lt;br /&gt;shall reply tags the next time i come online.&lt;br /&gt;that's like 47984848946yrs later[:&lt;br /&gt;byebyes[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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