<?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-7156818941590866806</id><updated>2011-07-31T16:28:53.948+08:00</updated><category term='undecided.'/><title type='text'>my heart will shatter into pieces.</title><subtitle type='html'>melissa.
your average kind of girl.
don't anger me.
i'm like a kitty-cub-tiger if you do.
you get what i mean?
i love my friends.
feelings are hard to control.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>223</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-5798829553096357541</id><published>2009-10-21T17:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:01:00.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyyo :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-5798829553096357541?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5798829553096357541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=5798829553096357541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5798829553096357541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5798829553096357541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2009/10/heyyo.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-113676010733447877</id><published>2009-05-01T03:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T03:56:04.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Actually, i wanted to post some pictures here because veryveryvery few or maybe none reads anymore.&lt;div&gt;But then i cant find the connector.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So too bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-113676010733447877?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/113676010733447877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=113676010733447877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/113676010733447877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/113676010733447877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2009/05/actually-i-wanted-to-post-some-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-6313245433108736493</id><published>2008-01-17T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T22:05:43.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new blog ! (:&lt;br /&gt;www.sourplainmelody.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-6313245433108736493?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6313245433108736493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=6313245433108736493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6313245433108736493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6313245433108736493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-blog-www.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-559158515926228620</id><published>2008-01-17T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T19:29:03.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog reopen</title><content type='html'>hahaa, i know i'm fickle minded.&lt;br /&gt;but anyways,&lt;br /&gt;away with those tears &amp;amp; emotions,&lt;br /&gt;its weird, why i heal so fast,&lt;br /&gt;am i ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perhaps its all a facade ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its time i should get over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will, &amp;amp; i must !&lt;br /&gt;enough of crying for now &amp;amp; today, no more crying !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melissa you shant be emo &amp;amp; cry anymore !&lt;br /&gt;treasure who loves youuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that shall be my new year's resolution :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;yay! GO MELISSA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-559158515926228620?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/559158515926228620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=559158515926228620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/559158515926228620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/559158515926228620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-reopen.html' title='blog reopen'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-7510627515232678591</id><published>2008-01-16T22:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T22:50:03.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog closed ?</title><content type='html'>to close or not close down my blog, i prolly should, my life's fucked up enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-7510627515232678591?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7510627515232678591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=7510627515232678591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7510627515232678591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7510627515232678591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-closed.html' title='blog closed ?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-5032288616581148663</id><published>2008-01-16T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T21:48:45.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>campppppp</title><content type='html'>haha, camp's alright yeah people ?&lt;br /&gt;hollyyyy,&lt;br /&gt;just now while i was talking to him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;he was like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" hey brb, i'll go sms my girlfriend "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i was like, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" wthh.. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;then i was like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" who, tell me "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;he's like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" my classmate, some girl, she's really nice "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i was like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" omgomgomgomggomgomg, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;then silence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;then he's like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" melissa, i'm kidding la, its so fun to play with you "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i was so relieved can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;he's now studying biology,&lt;br /&gt;lets hope he scores really well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored ,&lt;br /&gt;this is so freaking weird,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've realised something,&lt;br /&gt;we dont always get what we want in life.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, we get what we dont want in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know anything for now,&lt;br /&gt;all i know is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;i want to study well,&lt;br /&gt;do what i need to do.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; continue liking him.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully something might happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nooo,&lt;br /&gt;some stupid things happen &amp;amp; nothing goes well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him1, him2 and him3.&lt;br /&gt;3 different guys btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like whatever uh.&lt;br /&gt;how can i make any decisions when i like him1 alot alot ?&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, sorry but its like this for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;i'm sorry&lt;/span&gt; if i did hurt anyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MALIAH,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks babe, for being there for me always, i love you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KHENG,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks ah kor, for comforting me when i'm down, me thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAIKAL,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks abg, for being there for me whenever i'm feeling down, me thank you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AMANI,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks dudette, for comforting me all the time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HADI,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy thanks for all that comforting you did :) really appreciate it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MARIA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girrl, thank you for being my best friend since 2005 :D i love you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GWEN,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darling cousin, me love you :D:D thanks for being my bestest cousin! (:(:&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/7156818941590866806-5032288616581148663?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5032288616581148663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=5032288616581148663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5032288616581148663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5032288616581148663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/campppppp.html' title='campppppp'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-5830613994475257528</id><published>2008-01-16T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T13:19:38.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA, NO MORE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42Hp0QO6ZI/AAAAAAAAAUk/kfMunpNiC68/s1600-h/P1020486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42Hp0QO6ZI/AAAAAAAAAUk/kfMunpNiC68/s320/P1020486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155926300880202130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;abseiling :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42HqkQO6aI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ZYO0mU3tIIo/s1600-h/P1020500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42HqkQO6aI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ZYO0mU3tIIo/s320/P1020500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155926313765104034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this was how high it was, 3 storeys or so high ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42Hq0QO6bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/kTFfr1ckBzk/s1600-h/P1020501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42Hq0QO6bI/AAAAAAAAAU0/kTFfr1ckBzk/s320/P1020501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155926318060071346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;raj, like me, got stuck there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42HrUQO6cI/AAAAAAAAAU8/XJjM0G9P9B0/s1600-h/P1020505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42HrUQO6cI/AAAAAAAAAU8/XJjM0G9P9B0/s320/P1020505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155926326650005954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42GB0QO6UI/AAAAAAAAAT8/8cpg7rGWR3Q/s1600-h/P1020463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42GB0QO6UI/AAAAAAAAAT8/8cpg7rGWR3Q/s320/P1020463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155924514173806914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42GCUQO6VI/AAAAAAAAAUE/8FDuuMxNBpU/s1600-h/P1020464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42GCUQO6VI/AAAAAAAAAUE/8FDuuMxNBpU/s320/P1020464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155924522763741522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42GC0QO6WI/AAAAAAAAAUM/YUmD47k2zQY/s1600-h/P1020465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42GC0QO6WI/AAAAAAAAAUM/YUmD47k2zQY/s320/P1020465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155924531353676130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42GDEQO6XI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Fr3UARjdWlY/s1600-h/P1020466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42GDEQO6XI/AAAAAAAAAUU/Fr3UARjdWlY/s320/P1020466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155924535648643442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42GDkQO6YI/AAAAAAAAAUc/detybxk7VE8/s1600-h/P1020467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42GDkQO6YI/AAAAAAAAAUc/detybxk7VE8/s320/P1020467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155924544238578050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;the secondary 2 crestians are back from camp, finally !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we started monday with our own groups, planning how to hike our way to bukit timah hill.&lt;br /&gt;then after that we headed to dairy farm adventure camp.&lt;br /&gt;it was creepy at first, thinking how we had to spend our 3 days &amp;amp; 2 nights in a remoted area.&lt;br /&gt;then after that, we had lunch &amp;amp; then we went for our expedition at bukit timah hill.&lt;br /&gt;turns out we already have a designated map, just to see how we find our way up.&lt;br /&gt;2/7 didn get to go though, there was a thunder storm approaching.&lt;br /&gt;then came back &amp;amp; had some snacks before going for the blind-folded walk,&lt;br /&gt;seriously funn, Ganesh was our illumnaii ( sp )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was freaking scared so i grabbed anything i could feel, poor ganesh ended up with scratches on his arm, sorry !&lt;br /&gt;then we had dinner with the rest of the classes &amp;amp; then went for the night walk at about 7.30+&lt;br /&gt;golly i swear its fucking scary.&lt;br /&gt;it wasn the typical type of night walk, it was a walk inside the jungle !&lt;br /&gt;had to walk in a single file, so adli then azlin then me then nabil.&lt;br /&gt;the 4 besties walked together.&lt;br /&gt;then it got really dark, azlin got really scared she started crying.&lt;br /&gt;i was shivering cold shit man, binxiang comforted me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;thanks binxiang :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then came back at about 9+&lt;br /&gt;ate &amp;amp; bathed and all, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;first time bathing in a guys toilet -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with azlin &amp;amp; crystal, it was utterly so embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;like what you have , we also have, that thing ??&lt;br /&gt;then got dressed &amp;amp; went to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;cried to sleep though, because there was something bothering me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the next day, woke up early &amp;amp; changed &amp;amp; all,&lt;br /&gt;breakfast was nice &amp;amp; then we went to the obstacles course.&lt;br /&gt;first we did abseiling. ( top picture )&lt;br /&gt;it was to teach us how to come down safely &amp;amp; fast.&lt;br /&gt;then next up, we did rope course.&lt;br /&gt;wasn that scary because there was ropes to hold on.&lt;br /&gt;the next was rock-climbing,&lt;br /&gt;rather hard because of the curves &amp;amp; alll, pathetic la.&lt;br /&gt;we all went for lunch after that though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch we went back to the obstacles course &amp;amp; did challenge rope.&lt;br /&gt;sadly i was sitting in front of the instructor,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; did i mention, mr san told him to put me high high -.-&lt;br /&gt;then i was the demostrator can ! was freaking scared cos i was first..&lt;br /&gt;( top picture with raj in it )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i climbed to the top already, the same position as Raj, then i got really really scared.&lt;br /&gt;ask my classmates how much i cried &amp;amp; begged the instructor to let me climb down,&lt;br /&gt;but NOOOO, he didn let me.&lt;br /&gt;i had to sit on the about 25 cm apart metal thingy only, looking down made me cry even more.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like, 1..2..3  jump!&lt;br /&gt;then i pushed myself off, &amp;amp; i cried even more.&lt;br /&gt;i've never felt so scared, like my heart was coming out already, i was so super relieved to be on the floor, the nice floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then Chia Thong accompanied me to the toilet, golly my eyes were swollen like fcuk !&lt;br /&gt;after that i saw others do the same thing, surprisingly , none of the rest were like me, none cried, none shouted, just me -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i feel utterly pathetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; can.&lt;br /&gt;instructor name was : Mint, haha, cool name.&lt;br /&gt;then i was helping him belay those players while Maliah was the supporter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was rather fun, &amp;amp; then there was illumnaiis called Yi Kang, Mahir, Salleh, Ganesh and more.&lt;br /&gt;all guys BTW, ahaha, then at night we were busy copying this thingy, bronze award NYAA thingy.&lt;br /&gt;just came home, fcuking tired !&lt;br /&gt;want to go get some sleep already,&lt;br /&gt;nights world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what am i supposed to think or do now ?&lt;br /&gt;i am independant, i will be.&lt;br /&gt;but you dont know, there are times,&lt;br /&gt;when we girls have our softer side.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still waiting alright.&lt;br /&gt;i care about anything,&lt;br /&gt;anything concerning you.&lt;br /&gt;prolly i'm just a toy to you.&lt;br /&gt;a toy, a normal toy.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;everything's a blur.&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/7156818941590866806-5830613994475257528?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5830613994475257528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=5830613994475257528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5830613994475257528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5830613994475257528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/mia-no-more.html' title='MIA, NO MORE'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R42Hp0QO6ZI/AAAAAAAAAUk/kfMunpNiC68/s72-c/P1020486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-4952167056789510558</id><published>2008-01-13T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T21:54:47.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th post for the day</title><content type='html'>4th post for the day.&lt;br /&gt;pathetic i know !&lt;br /&gt;today's so boringgggg.&lt;br /&gt;packed the camp stufff.&lt;br /&gt;i tell you i'm being so uptight.&lt;br /&gt;but dont know why, i just am.&lt;br /&gt;fuckkk me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;godd kill me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm having a fever :(&lt;br /&gt;sickening la !&lt;br /&gt;come at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hateeee myself cannn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;why am i such a fucking fool.&lt;br /&gt;whyy ?!&lt;br /&gt;first you tell me you have a certain liking for me.&lt;br /&gt;now you say you absolutely have no feelings towards me.&lt;br /&gt;why am i such a fucking fool to actually believe everythingggg !?!?!?!??!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;melissa,&lt;br /&gt;you should just fucking go and diee,&lt;br /&gt;stick your head somewhere &amp;amp; cry for fuck's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i hate myself, to the utter core.&lt;br /&gt;to think i was so naive.&lt;br /&gt;thought everything was picking up.&lt;br /&gt;thought everything was going to be smooth sailing, or something near.&lt;br /&gt;but nooo, it was fucking stupidity on my part.&lt;br /&gt;i trusted what you said.&lt;br /&gt;i trusted everything you said,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; now you crush them all once again.&lt;br /&gt;you think its easy let go ?&lt;br /&gt;you think so ?&lt;br /&gt;its nott!&lt;br /&gt;ugh forget it okay.&lt;br /&gt;its always like this,&lt;br /&gt;you built up that confidence in me,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then here you come crushing it again.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts so badly,&lt;br /&gt;i want to hide somewhere for now.&lt;br /&gt;k.&lt;br /&gt;melissa is fucking crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-4952167056789510558?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4952167056789510558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=4952167056789510558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4952167056789510558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4952167056789510558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/4th-post-for-day.html' title='4th post for the day'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-3747741536172270009</id><published>2008-01-13T17:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T17:51:00.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4neM0QO6TI/AAAAAAAAAT0/6ra2Z9ChO7U/s1600-h/949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4neM0QO6TI/AAAAAAAAAT0/6ra2Z9ChO7U/s320/949.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154895560268769586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;i want this bag cannnnnnnnn! dadddyyyyy buyyy for meee pleaseeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;about 8" x 10" x 2.75" (W x H x D)   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;made of fine nylon &amp;amp; pvc  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;water proof   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;1 pcs &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;mint condition; never been used&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i love anything that is RED or has elmo in it or anything sweeet :)&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/7156818941590866806-3747741536172270009?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3747741536172270009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=3747741536172270009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3747741536172270009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3747741536172270009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-want-this-bag-cannnnnnnnn-dadddyyyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4neM0QO6TI/AAAAAAAAAT0/6ra2Z9ChO7U/s72-c/949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-9007861830821435789</id><published>2008-01-13T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T17:17:59.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back from shopping.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4nQyUQO6SI/AAAAAAAAATs/8_uy_qwHQjY/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4nQyUQO6SI/AAAAAAAAATs/8_uy_qwHQjY/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D409.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154880811351075106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;elmo is love :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4nQdUQO6RI/AAAAAAAAATk/ojgzLpijg0U/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4nQdUQO6RI/AAAAAAAAATk/ojgzLpijg0U/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D405.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154880450573822226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i dont know why, i look so blurr man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iam back from shoppinggg !&lt;br /&gt;first me &amp;amp; maliah went to KFC to grab some quick &amp;amp; very ardious lunch.&lt;br /&gt;we saw this 2 guys, so funny, tell me who puts their ciggs on their ears ?&lt;br /&gt;look like some coffee shop uncle can !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing really madlyyy,&lt;br /&gt;then after that we went to bata to get maliah's shoes,&lt;br /&gt;then went to ice-lemon tee, to choose someone's present.&lt;br /&gt;but next week then we're buying.&lt;br /&gt;then bought me darlinggg elmooo, omgomgomg, its sooo cutee can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha then we walked aboutt shop shop.&lt;br /&gt;then went to NTUC to get my stufff &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;but couldn find them, so decided to walk to central to buy them.&lt;br /&gt;bought my rafiaaa sttring already then bought battery for the dear torch.&lt;br /&gt;then after that, me &amp;amp; maliah went to get some bubble teaaa,&lt;br /&gt;then she sent me homeee,&lt;br /&gt;before taking the bus home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;i love my maliahhh :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;he's having a bad day again.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to cheer him up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;boy, you know i'm here for you,&lt;br /&gt;always, &amp;amp; i really hope that you would at least, open up.&lt;br /&gt;like you said last night,&lt;br /&gt;bottling up your feelings would make people feel awful.&lt;br /&gt;so dont bottle up your feeling can ?&lt;br /&gt;you dont know how much i'm worried about you.&lt;br /&gt;you dont know how much i care for you,&lt;br /&gt;you have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;boy, please, you have me, as a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;i'll do anything, just to see you smile.&lt;br /&gt;thats how much i care.&lt;br /&gt;even liking you, makes me turn into a idiot,&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind.&lt;br /&gt;i'm already one.&lt;br /&gt;now you're out with your friends doing a literature project,&lt;br /&gt;i miss you so.&lt;br /&gt;hope you have a good day &amp;amp; stop being emo or have any bad days from no on, okays ?&lt;br /&gt;smile boy :)&lt;br /&gt;too bad i'm sticking with you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm worse than a super glue.&lt;br /&gt;dont try pushing me away,&lt;br /&gt;i cant push myself away from you either.&lt;br /&gt;we're good friends aren't we ?&lt;br /&gt;imy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-9007861830821435789?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/9007861830821435789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=9007861830821435789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/9007861830821435789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/9007861830821435789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-from-shopping.html' title='back from shopping.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4nQyUQO6SI/AAAAAAAAATs/8_uy_qwHQjY/s72-c/fotos...%5B++++++%5D409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-7160875935145569166</id><published>2008-01-13T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T10:40:10.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nightmares &gt;;|</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i hate hate hate hate hate nightmares i tell you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first he was having nightmares, so he woke up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;consecutively.&lt;br /&gt;then he went to sleep already, i went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;couldn be bothered staying up to do anything,&lt;br /&gt;since i'm supposed to meet maliah today like in 5 minutes at her house there,&lt;br /&gt;so we go shopping for our camp stuff.&lt;br /&gt;so semangat i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then this morning,&lt;br /&gt;i had this really really bad nightmares,&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden, i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;i recently didn get any nightmares seyhh.&lt;br /&gt;then i dreamt of this 2 kidnappers,&lt;br /&gt;calling me a slut &amp;amp; a whore,&lt;br /&gt;then slapped me &amp;amp; kept me &amp;amp; my friends in a dark enclosed area.&lt;br /&gt;at first i had my torch, so it was alright.&lt;br /&gt;then after that it died on me,&lt;br /&gt;so i screamed like shit.&lt;br /&gt;then i kept hearing footsteps &amp;amp; high-pitched screamingggg!!&lt;br /&gt;then i kicked whatever that came to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp; so i kicked my bedside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my foot hurts :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;it was seriously scary i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why i dreamt of this type of things.&lt;br /&gt;do they mean anything ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-7160875935145569166?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7160875935145569166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=7160875935145569166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7160875935145569166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7160875935145569166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/nightmares.html' title='nightmares &gt;;|'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-7918523540433539568</id><published>2008-01-12T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T00:06:35.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>tuning in to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;gone so young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; amber pacific.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply gorgeousss :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I never dreamt it'd be this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I've lost any chance for me to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; To say that I miss you, say that I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Will someone please tell me I'm okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I wasn't prepared for what's to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; A life made of memories gone so young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; And now I'm regretting all I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; But in your heart know that I'm with you all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Wherever you go, I will be waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Whenever you call, I will be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Whatever it takes, I'll make your darkest days so bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I'm in your heart tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I never thought that this could go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; And take me away from all I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; And leave me to think I'm on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; But your love will take me, you were the one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; ...Who sat through nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; You held me tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; And made sure I'm okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; And I thank you for the love you gave to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Wherever you go, I will be waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Whenever you call, I will be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Whatever it takes, I'll make your darkest days so bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I'm in your heart tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Wherever you go, I will be waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Whenever you call, I will be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Whatever it takes, I'll make your darkest days so bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Wherever you go, I will be waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Whenever you call, I will be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Whatever it takes, I'll make your darkest days so bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; And if I should fall, I know you're waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; And if I should call, I know you're there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; If ever you cry just know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I'm in your heart tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I'm in your heart tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why i cry when i hear thiss..,&lt;br /&gt;melissa you're so unpredictable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, today was guitar class &amp;amp; tuitions.&lt;br /&gt;had to meet bryan at white sands to pass him his music file because  he left it in gwen's bag.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; gwen went back to perth already, so it was stuck at my place.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah,&lt;br /&gt;then came home &amp;amp; chatted with him on msn.&lt;br /&gt;went for tuition &amp;amp; something happened.&lt;br /&gt;i got really perked up &amp;amp; in turn, didn concentrate for tuition :(&lt;br /&gt;tell me i should stick my head down a hole.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its like this, why did i like wait until the whole day,&lt;br /&gt;so happy,  but uhh, nevermindd.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully he could call sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;really hope sooooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;listening to amber pacific,&lt;br /&gt;over &amp;amp; over again,&lt;br /&gt;somehow it reflects how i feel about everythingggg.&lt;br /&gt;first heard the song from gwen's ipod classic.&lt;br /&gt;then noww, haikal sent me the song.&lt;br /&gt;so yeahs.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i have bleeding love too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love both songs, like i seriously do.&lt;br /&gt;maliah's computer is finally healthy again! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;threee cheers for sweet smiles !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleeping soon, i'm having a really really&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; bad headache &gt;;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why come at this time !?!&lt;br /&gt;urghh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, nights people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i really should smile even more &amp;amp; stop being a crazy ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-7918523540433539568?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7918523540433539568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=7918523540433539568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7918523540433539568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7918523540433539568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-3810588244910749327</id><published>2008-01-11T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T22:45:42.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 220th post (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;happy 220th post, as i said above :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomg&lt;br /&gt;as you can seee, i'm super duper uper spastic now.&lt;br /&gt;because because, today for the very first time in what, 5 months, no wait 6 months since i know him, &amp;amp; liked him,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;he called me on the phoneeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its seriously the first timeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;i was hyperventilating, for the very first time oke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he says i've got a accent, do i ?&lt;br /&gt;he says i do, but i dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;haha, &amp;amp;&amp;amp; he enjoys talking to me :)&lt;br /&gt;he sounds so cute on the phone can,&lt;br /&gt;like seriously hotttt, &amp;amp; it kinda melted me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gollyyy, wait wait, i'm so not obssessing oke!&lt;br /&gt;its just that i'm really surprised,&lt;br /&gt;like really surprised.&lt;br /&gt;i thought he wanted to call me, because he wanted to tell me something bad, didn think he was calling just to ask if i was alright,&lt;br /&gt;awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i guess my reaction was really weird, cos while on the phone with him,&lt;br /&gt;i was scratching this metal thing, until scrapes of metal peeling were on my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;that was my reaction, over i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i still freaking cant believeeeee,&lt;br /&gt;he sounds so awesomely cuteee &amp;amp; gorgeouss :D&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad he called me, because i know i wont have the courage to do so :P&lt;br /&gt;i tried asking him beforee, but he said prepaid low or something.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;today must be the best day alive, YET.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anways, finally its the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;how i miss my darling computer, on the verge of growing fungus because i haven touched it much.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; its the level camp on monday to wednesday&lt;/span&gt;, tell me people, how am i supposed to survived ?!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it'll be at the MOE dairy farm,&lt;br /&gt;heard its haunted..&lt;br /&gt;zomgzomgzomgzomg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;i'm going to pack a super duper big big big bag for it.&lt;br /&gt;i dont care, everything i'll bring.&lt;br /&gt;everything, perhaps i'm going to bring on of my teddys too :)&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm childish, but tell me, who aint childish at heart ?&lt;br /&gt;i am, proud of that too :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;fridays are normally the best because the entire day we just slack, cos art, then eng &amp;amp; then DNT, thats all, &amp;amp; after that with the super duper uper boring maths tuition.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, but overall, rating for today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;4.5 stars :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'M SO SO SO BORED,&lt;br /&gt;daddy was watching supernatural just a while ago, i got scared,&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i stayed back in school today to watch maliah become the belayers.&lt;br /&gt;its for camp btw, they have to learn how to support people to push them to high areas.&lt;br /&gt;heard from haikal, when hes time for camp, there was a girl who broke her leg because his friend wasn heavy enough to support her weight.&lt;br /&gt;well, thinking about that, i think i might be a little scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; btwbtwbtw,&lt;br /&gt;ever heard of doing projects doing camp ?!&lt;br /&gt;i have a english project oke !&lt;br /&gt;but with chia thong, bin xiang, joshua and aizat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;i'm the photographer :):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then chia thong's the editor,&lt;br /&gt;aizat's the writer.&lt;br /&gt;so the rest is up to bin xiang and joshua to choose.&lt;br /&gt;our topic is meal times  :D&lt;br /&gt;yay, i guess its going to be good :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i'm scaredddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;someone call me at night to chat with me cannnnnn&lt;br /&gt;pleasepleasepleaseee.&lt;br /&gt;i'm doing night duty :( :( :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm scared !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-3810588244910749327?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3810588244910749327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=3810588244910749327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3810588244910749327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3810588244910749327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-220th-post.html' title='happy 220th post (:'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-3371450858571635660</id><published>2008-01-08T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T21:11:52.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aftermath</title><content type='html'>today i did something extraordinary.&lt;br /&gt;i did my homework, i paid attention in class, i'm extra nice to mommy &amp;amp; daddy.&lt;br /&gt;funny thing, i want casholaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not say broke la, because i'm not, but who wouldn feel better with more casholaaa in their wallets ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i am so bored, today class was super good, because its the first time, without a teacher, we did our homework in silence, wait, no in silence, but pretty much close to that. and then everyone passed them up !&lt;br /&gt;and wait, shit, i haven done my science workbook corrections -.-&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then, my chinese book review.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then what.. geography !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;god, &amp;amp; then today mr ong told us about this guy, he was simply awesome babe.&lt;br /&gt;he's simply so mind-blowing ! i'm like flabbergasted. he's like without limbs and all. but yet he has the courage to carry on with life, kudos to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;NICK VUJICIC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i already feel pathetic, &amp;amp; feel like my life's awful &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;thinking back, i dont know i have, i didn know how to appreciate what i have.&lt;br /&gt;he, has no limbs, no nothing, but yet, he is determined to carry on with his life, leading it to the best of his abilities, i'm simply speechless.&lt;br /&gt;its so pathetic, thinking back, how i felt everything, scoldings, quarrels &amp;amp; special friendships goes awry &amp;amp; i start whining, complaining about how shitty my life is, comparing mine &amp;amp; his, i realise, i'm really much better off, in terms of life, i'm far much better.&lt;br /&gt;i have friends who love me, i have friends who hate me, i have people who critises me, but i dont get bullied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;melissa, be contented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nick, he fought for his rights, he was determined, maybe its that determination i should hold on to as well, towards everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;determine to like him no matter what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;determine to improve everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;determine to be myself, always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-3371450858571635660?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3371450858571635660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=3371450858571635660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3371450858571635660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3371450858571635660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/aftermath.html' title='aftermath'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-567376087338978313</id><published>2008-01-08T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T20:41:14.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures to keep you happy (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4Ntf0QO6MI/AAAAAAAAAS8/BEhiykTImJU/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4Ntf0QO6MI/AAAAAAAAAS8/BEhiykTImJU/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D395.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153082792012081346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;this is the jocie guo i'm telling you about. she's cute isnt she ? she's from my primary school (: &amp;amp;&amp;amp; she has really skinny legs, oh, HOW ENVIOUS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4NtgEQO6NI/AAAAAAAAATE/CRVIRFWMoc0/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4NtgEQO6NI/AAAAAAAAATE/CRVIRFWMoc0/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D392.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153082796307048658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fine i admit i did pose for this shot, ahaha, then again, who doesn pose ? &amp;amp; thats my elmo present from shafiq ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4NtgUQO6OI/AAAAAAAAATM/r-vOSaY6UbI/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4NtgUQO6OI/AAAAAAAAATM/r-vOSaY6UbI/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D397.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153082800602015970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" up your imagination.. " haha, &amp;amp; thats the pretty nadiah from 2/1 ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4NtgkQO6PI/AAAAAAAAATU/HmWGFrgAPp4/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4NtgkQO6PI/AAAAAAAAATU/HmWGFrgAPp4/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153082804896983282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thats me, in school uniform, in maliah house, in maliah's room, with maliah's mirror :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4Ntg0QO6QI/AAAAAAAAATc/foafdQUWmFA/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4Ntg0QO6QI/AAAAAAAAATc/foafdQUWmFA/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153082809191950594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;thats me &amp;amp; maliah, my darling bestieeeee ! :}:}:}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-567376087338978313?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/567376087338978313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=567376087338978313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/567376087338978313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/567376087338978313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/pictures-to-keep-you-happy.html' title='pictures to keep you happy (:'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R4Ntf0QO6MI/AAAAAAAAAS8/BEhiykTImJU/s72-c/fotos...%5B++++++%5D395.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-4104407382688350935</id><published>2008-01-06T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:09:41.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont need you to stand me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who cares anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you changed like so fucking much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said to people you cant stand me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont need that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can be on your nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got think you're on mine too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wel you're on my nerves too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont think of the world just you &amp;amp; yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u were once my fren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if so, you might as well go join a private school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen i change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u shld tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n nt continue with this thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did fucking tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you didn want to fucking listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt was last year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how abt this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u shld know how stubborn n i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not a matter of being stubborn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're changing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not the stubborness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u shld haf told me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DID FUCKING TELL YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stubborness is apart of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello ?! did you read the messages ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u shld haf told me earlier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n im trying to change one by one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FUCKING TOLD YOU LAST YEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE NOT EVEN CHANGING AT ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gt another prob ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE GETTING WORSER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes tts true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE WHO CARES ! YOU'RE MAKING OUR LIFE FUCKING HELL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reli?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then step out of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm already fucking out of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M STANDING UP FOR THEM NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; THOSE WHO YOU TREAT LIKE FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dont chat with me lar cn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO I FUCKING SOUND LIKE I'M CHATTING WITH YOU ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAKE UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;already m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN FUCKING GO TELL EVERYONE YOU DID NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT YOU KNOW YOU DID, YOUR CONSCIENCE WILL HAUNT YOU DOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reli?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe urs too will haunt u down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haunt me for hwta ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haunt me for standing up to you &amp;amp; pointing out everything ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i fucking did a right thing !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok den&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u shld haf told  me nicely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n i will treat u nicely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello !? i tried being nice ! but what? i got called behind the back ? why in the world would i be so stupid again to treat you nicely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; why the fuck would i talk to you nicely now when your'e being hypocritical ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who strated it first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya tts rite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're simply shameless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously forgotten abt tt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im a slut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a whore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a flirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anymore else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats so correct, i'm so happy that you actually realised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO ME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you realised i'm not even laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reli?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then u shld&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why the fuck would i laugh ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how wld i knoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no shame man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pity you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz im proud of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah ? you should despise yourself then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its up to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haf u heard tt phrase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it IS up to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not up to YOU when it involves everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz im a moron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thickskin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why he is so blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im quite thin actually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u dunno meh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah blind to have steaded with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i agree much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blind to not see the THIS YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyk hakim steaded with u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey you know what, you can go on acting dumb &amp;amp; whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all know you're a slut through &amp;amp; through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can deny to know that yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody knows tt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea i cld&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good that you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im proud of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u gt a bad stm man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i'm not fucking giving a damn if i've nb cb stm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop acting as if you know nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im nt dumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u want me to act clever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this how it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck la ! you lead your fucking life, dont fucking involve her,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's had enough of your nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u cn haf her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's NOT a fucking TOY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dont say have her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she cn hate me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont you fucking insult her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i nvr insult her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok den&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you refered her as a tyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*toy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no i didnt u did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont fucking give that bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u said toy first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont act dumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go to everyone &amp;amp; bitch about me, turn them against me, i dont give a fuck !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i say i wanna do tt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you always do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no need to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reli?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya i forgotten abt tt thing too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you forgot about everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                 I'M YOUR EMOTIONLESS SUCKER.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you wont have much true friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                 I'M YOUR EMOTIONLESS SUCKER.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                 I'M YOUR EMOTIONLESS SUCKER.[/c] says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing, just typing it out for YOU to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHE SAYS/ TALK :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;appreciate it loads.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;am i bitchy ? i think i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forget it mans.&lt;br /&gt;he's in so much troubles,&lt;br /&gt;i should just shut up.&lt;br /&gt;i cant even help him feel better.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so useless.&lt;br /&gt;what can i do !&lt;br /&gt;rawr, i hate myself being like this.&lt;br /&gt;i want to help you so badly,&lt;br /&gt;but yet i cant :(&lt;br /&gt;i'm so uselesss.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i seriously, want to be there for you, no matter what happens.&lt;br /&gt;i will, i'll try my best (:&lt;br /&gt;trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-4104407382688350935?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4104407382688350935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-3214253164093963649</id><published>2008-01-06T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T19:40:34.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleahhsss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;forget it all.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to try forgetting the fact that i liked you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to try everything.&lt;br /&gt;melissa, youre such a ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hate myself for being melissa.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself not being able to let go at all.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself for being so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself for not being able to forget everything.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself for being such a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hate this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;someone please wake me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-3214253164093963649?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3214253164093963649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=3214253164093963649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3214253164093963649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3214253164093963649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/bleahhsss.html' title='bleahhsss'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-5593887375940844181</id><published>2008-01-06T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T18:03:00.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the thing</title><content type='html'>alright, so she said sorry.&lt;br /&gt;if she apologizes to them, i'm alright with it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm fighting for their rights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-5593887375940844181?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5593887375940844181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=5593887375940844181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5593887375940844181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5593887375940844181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/thing.html' title='the thing'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-6514247374838143547</id><published>2008-01-06T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T13:21:39.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SHE SAYS / TALK :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sry if it insults u so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;its not me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;its YOUR friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE SAYS / TALK :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sry bt i gt no tym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE SAYS / TALK :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;im just kidding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE SAYS / TALK :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;too bad if they are too sensitive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE SAYS / TALK :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i will apologise ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE SAYS / TALK :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;its not a matter of being senstive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you just dont get it do you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you think everything cn be kidding ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE SAYS / TALK :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ok fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;there's still a limit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE SAYS / TALK :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i know ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;if you dont know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[c=14] MELISSA,                   I'M SELF-DISTRUCTIVE.[/c] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;go ask YOUR bf to teach you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE SAYS / TALK :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sry i gtg now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE SAYS / TALK :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is shit, why say you're kidding ?&lt;br /&gt;i suggest you go check up the dictionary or ask your BOYFRIEND, whats the extend of kidding/joking.&lt;br /&gt;eh wait, dont, ask your mom instead, i bet she can offer much more better reason than your BOYFRIEND&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; because your BOYFRIEND kept on saying people stingy eyh. wtf la !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;not everything can be done with a " i'm sorry. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dont know how much you hurt your friends, you dont know what all these is about actually.&lt;br /&gt;i'll show you, i'll prove to you have inside you're insensitive ! not them being sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;why not i come over to you &amp;amp; comment about everything you do ?&lt;br /&gt;no wait, not enough impact,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;your BOYFRIEND coming over to you, &amp;amp; commenting on everything you do, everything you say, however you walk and all !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine that pain ? its how you treat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;our class is full enough of this political shit, dont add them in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-6514247374838143547?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6514247374838143547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=6514247374838143547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6514247374838143547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6514247374838143547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/she-says-talk-sry-if-it-insults-u-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-1878652986639283036</id><published>2008-01-05T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T00:11:30.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stereotypes</title><content type='html'>talking about this again.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really mad at this.&lt;br /&gt;you know who you are, if you happen to read my blog, please get ready for whatever i'm shooting to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you, time and time i just turned a blind eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but what, you take it all for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;why in the world did you have to say that to them ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;being in ncc doesn give you the right to go insult their cca right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;they are your friends you know ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;some are even your best friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;did you even think how they would have felt ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;what, putting the signboard on their chest means showing off their boobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;please, you dont have any rights to say that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;you aint some big shot, so keep your damn prejudicism to yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you hurt your own best friend, you made her cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;how could you ? i actually didn even wanted to bother telling you all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but what ? you hurt my best friends, theres no reason why i shouldn be standing up for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;you take advantage of the fact that they are kind &amp;amp; sweet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;push them around like some ball, treat them as toys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;have you ever considered how they would have felt ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;you're just playing with their feelings, their friendship with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you're hypocritical, on the outside, act as if you're so chummy with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but inside you tell your bf how much you hate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp; i wanna bet 6849813068461 dollars, you're going to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;you did nothing, so i cant say anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i'm standing up for my friends this time round, no more turning a blind eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;when you want them, you act chummy with them, when you dont, you treat them as toys, free to give away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HELLO ?!?!?! they are humans ! not some toys who has no feelings nor emotions !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;dont think just because you have the backup fo your boyfriend, i'll shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;because you can be 100% assured, i wont shut up this time round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp; hello !? you have no right to despise others, no right to critise about their cca alright !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;so what if they cant march ?! no big deal ! you dont fucking march in class do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you're pushing your limits, just because no one stands up to tell you all these,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;doesn mean we're mute, we have our limits too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you have no right to comment on whether people want to show off their boobs or not alright, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;because simply, you are nothing, no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;unless you can prove with scientific evidence that you are somehow blood related to them, shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp; yesterday, so what if i was looking at him, you mean i dont have the rights to look at him ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;then tell me why you have the rights to look at YOUR boyfriend ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it simply makes no sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you can push others around, but i tell you, definitely not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i wont get pushed around &amp;amp; keep quiet after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SHUT UP OKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;i'm standing up to you today, i hope you read this, &amp;amp; please, wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;today you shouted at your own best friends, insulting their cca, even if it was a joke, that was really too much, YOU MADE YOUR FRIENDS CRY ALRIGHT?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;dont think i'm not refering to you, because i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PLEASE HAVE SOME RESPECT FOR OTHERS IF NOT YOURSELF CAN !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-1878652986639283036?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1878652986639283036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=1878652986639283036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/1878652986639283036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/1878652986639283036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/stereotypes.html' title='stereotypes'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-4957159064483219355</id><published>2008-01-05T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T19:17:05.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school life -.-</title><content type='html'>school started like what, 4 days ago ? &amp;amp; i'm here whining about having the holidays back already.&lt;br /&gt;secondary 2 is so much more stressful than last year, where we were still innocent little secondary 1s.&lt;br /&gt;here's to list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Literature, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ms Kamath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maths &amp;amp; Home Tutor, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ms Olivia Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;English, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ms Sharon Lam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Art,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Mr Ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MT, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wu Qi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Science, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mrs Jennifer Neo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Geography, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mrs Tan Boon Yen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DNT, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mr Halid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&amp;amp; Chairman is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Azhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Vice Chairman is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Khairiyana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class commitee, not much of a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;First day, quite slackish, &amp;amp; then the homework starts pilling in one by one, wait, let me change my statement, many by many.&lt;br /&gt;And i just realised, i have alot of undone holiday assignment left undone ! What ? i'm like supposed to have done them in the holidays but nooo, i didn, &amp;amp; so i have to finish them now.&lt;br /&gt;The classrooms position changed, now 2/7 is taking last year 2/2's classroom i think.&lt;br /&gt;Its rather stuffy, considering we are near to the toilet, but thank god, we have 2/9 beside us ! (:&lt;br /&gt;One thing sadly, is that odd numbers are on one side, &amp;amp; even numbers on the other, cant even look up at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I'm bored, i'm reading The Giver, golly, i'm sick &amp;amp; down with the fever and all. I need to find a " Angels &amp;amp; Airwaves ", &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I-Empire album!&lt;/span&gt;  GODD. ITS OUT OF STOCK FOR NEARBY! THE NEAREST IS LIKE, WHAT, AT VIVO OR WHAT ??&lt;br /&gt;puck thatttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;okay, thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wonder how he is getting along.&lt;br /&gt;i actually miss him&lt;br /&gt;when i see him keeping all his problems by himself, i feel sad.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be there for him, like if he has any problems, he could tell me about them.&lt;br /&gt;but no, he tend to keep things to himself.&lt;br /&gt;thats why i like him,&lt;br /&gt;he's different from other guys.&lt;br /&gt;he is very different,&lt;br /&gt;he's weak inside, &amp;amp; he bottles things up.&lt;br /&gt;for other guys, they dont, its like a normal thing for them to tell everyone.&lt;br /&gt;they have this thing, to think, violence solves, no it doesn.&lt;br /&gt;well, i miss the old happy him (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-4957159064483219355?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4957159064483219355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=4957159064483219355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4957159064483219355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4957159064483219355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/school-life.html' title='school life -.-'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-6410384237304361210</id><published>2008-01-01T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T17:59:06.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;happy new year people !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night countdown was a blast !&lt;br /&gt;since had a chalet, decided to hang around,&lt;br /&gt;went to the lan shop to blog &amp;amp; all,&lt;br /&gt;then walked to the park with karkheng, liangxian, shirley &amp;amp; xinying.&lt;br /&gt;the boys scared me alot, so i ran to maria's house,&lt;br /&gt;sadly, we both got scared of each other -.-&lt;br /&gt;then her mom spray dyed my hair, many fucking different colours, ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;thank you loads aunty!&lt;br /&gt;then maria got her hair sprayed too!&lt;br /&gt;went down to downtown back to get spray cans.&lt;br /&gt;stefanie's brother, Jin Hao was with us so we all bought cans too :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; here comes the fun part :p&lt;br /&gt;maria, i &amp;amp; jinhao got sprayed like fuck &amp;amp; it was seriously yucky to have all those spray stuff in your face, no air to breath, no nothing, shit. RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we then went into D' Marqueeeeee&lt;br /&gt;it was Jocie Guo singing some chinese songs first.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; loads of die hard fans were like screaming " wo ai ni meimei ! " meaning i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; some guys, my age i think, was like chasing like fuck just to get the autographed balloons by her, &amp;amp; what he did ? he pushed &amp;amp; stepped &amp;amp; whacked people just to get to touch the balloons.&lt;br /&gt;i was fucking pissed at him, for pushing me until i almost hit the ground, i fucking stepped on him foot, like really hard, then he said " something something, bitch "&lt;br /&gt;all i said was " nb la, fuck off "&lt;br /&gt;then he didn come near me already, ahaha, what a shit.&lt;br /&gt;then countdown was awesome, but not much of dancing together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;12-3 was techno nonstop i think,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; left already by then, had alot of fun spraying people.&lt;br /&gt;saw alot of people too.&lt;br /&gt;then went to meet John &amp;amp; Shafiq.&lt;br /&gt;got sprayed by people AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;this time it was a really hard one, cos 5 people came running after me &amp;amp; maria just to spray us, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;we got our butts shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decided to go back chalet to bath &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;then came out again.&lt;br /&gt;followed Shafiq &amp;amp; John, but i couldn get into Platinium Lounge cos i was underaged -.-&lt;br /&gt;felt fucking bad because, because of me, Shafiq &amp;amp; the rest had to sit outside.&lt;br /&gt;went back to the chalet instead, because didn feel well.&lt;br /&gt;so yeahs, slept until this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;RAWR,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home &amp;amp; slept more.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; a pig&lt;/span&gt;, ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;just woke up actually.&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;* happy new year *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-6410384237304361210?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6410384237304361210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=6410384237304361210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6410384237304361210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6410384237304361210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR !'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-7770556705760082304</id><published>2007-12-31T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T19:51:29.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;yo 2008 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its going to come in a matter of a few hours !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; dear melissa is at downtown east, inside the lan shop.&lt;br /&gt;using the poor computer which has to be typed fast.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha, poor computer.&lt;br /&gt;2008 yo,&lt;br /&gt;i made a new friend today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Joseph, ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy innocents high.&lt;br /&gt;14&lt;br /&gt;ahaha, fuck it, shafiq is not in downtown yet,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; john is somewhere in downtown.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;fuck it hard.&lt;br /&gt;my last post for the year ! (:(:&lt;br /&gt;fuck it.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;WISH EVERYONE A HAPPY NEW YEAR !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-7770556705760082304?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7770556705760082304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=7770556705760082304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7770556705760082304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7770556705760082304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/2008.html' title='2008'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-2932887470025325060</id><published>2007-12-27T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T20:33:40.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whats with lifeeeeeeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;call me anything you want.&lt;br /&gt;i'm shit for life.&lt;br /&gt;i've done my DNT assignment already,&lt;br /&gt;i've been doing my chinese homework.&lt;br /&gt;prev 2 post, going to be edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-2932887470025325060?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2932887470025325060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=2932887470025325060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2932887470025325060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2932887470025325060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/whats-with-lifeeeeeeeeee.html' title='whats with lifeeeeeeeeee'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-8706464826291340324</id><published>2007-12-27T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T14:58:58.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures, finally !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;center&gt; BEHOLD &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NLrUQO6KI/AAAAAAAAASs/e4dIP34NNLs/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NLrUQO6KI/AAAAAAAAASs/e4dIP34NNLs/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148542006557862050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my two pretty ladies, ! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NLrkQO6LI/AAAAAAAAAS0/bU-L7FdSzbw/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NLrkQO6LI/AAAAAAAAAS0/bU-L7FdSzbw/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148542010852829362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the cousins ! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NKfUQO6FI/AAAAAAAAASE/yzxwBefkXEc/s1600-h/g-0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NKfUQO6FI/AAAAAAAAASE/yzxwBefkXEc/s320/g-0040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148540700887803986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i was about to kiss casy's hands, ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NKfUQO6GI/AAAAAAAAASM/Vy848gNzXnU/s1600-h/g-0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NKfUQO6GI/AAAAAAAAASM/Vy848gNzXnU/s320/g-0041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148540700887804002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;east coast baby !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NKfkQO6HI/AAAAAAAAASU/nu0r2uhfuHQ/s1600-h/g-0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NKfkQO6HI/AAAAAAAAASU/nu0r2uhfuHQ/s320/g-0054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148540705182771314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gwen &amp;amp; our grandaddy :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NKfkQO6II/AAAAAAAAASc/dKCUUVAX1fk/s1600-h/g-0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NKfkQO6II/AAAAAAAAASc/dKCUUVAX1fk/s320/g-0055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148540705182771330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; my granddaddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NKf0QO6JI/AAAAAAAAASk/d-bvkFc1Jns/s1600-h/g-0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NKf0QO6JI/AAAAAAAAASk/d-bvkFc1Jns/s320/g-0057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148540709477738642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my grandaddy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NJ-0QO6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/f1F5MtS7pws/s1600-h/g-0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NJ-0QO6AI/AAAAAAAAARc/f1F5MtS7pws/s320/g-0020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148540142542055426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we all look funny. whoohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NJ_EQO6BI/AAAAAAAAARk/ejDPOoUX5dc/s1600-h/g-0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NJ_EQO6BI/AAAAAAAAARk/ejDPOoUX5dc/s320/g-0032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148540146837022738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gwen's oreao cheesecake, awesome !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NJ_EQO6CI/AAAAAAAAARs/NrEc-sbKdkg/s1600-h/g-0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NJ_EQO6CI/AAAAAAAAARs/NrEc-sbKdkg/s320/g-0033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148540146837022754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my delicious chocolate fudgeeeee :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NJ_EQO6DI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gMq-2JUWCwk/s1600-h/g-0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NJ_EQO6DI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gMq-2JUWCwk/s320/g-0034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148540146837022770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me &amp;amp; pretty gwen, those aunties are like posing too, ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NJ_UQO6EI/AAAAAAAAAR8/WmDOghdfSl8/s1600-h/g-0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NJ_UQO6EI/AAAAAAAAAR8/WmDOghdfSl8/s320/g-0039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148540151131990082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we're the dramaaaaaa peoplee ! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-8706464826291340324?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8706464826291340324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=8706464826291340324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/8706464826291340324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/8706464826291340324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/pictures-finally.html' title='pictures, finally !'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R3NLrUQO6KI/AAAAAAAAASs/e4dIP34NNLs/s72-c/fotos...%5B++++++%5D282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-6568208562601294354</id><published>2007-12-25T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T20:36:35.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update finally !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TRACKBACK&lt;/span&gt;, 21-25 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dec&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;21 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;december&lt;/span&gt; 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boring day, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sentosa&lt;/span&gt; for her photo shoot,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; when she came home, she looked like a little super tanned kid,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; she complained of pain, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;superlotion&lt;/span&gt; goes to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;rescueee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;she went out for dinner with one of her friends,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; he did something that made her cry like fuck.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;jerkassssss&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;22 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;december&lt;/span&gt; 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; i went to century square to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;gwen's&lt;/span&gt; nails done AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ahaha&lt;/span&gt;, then i went for guitar class &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; went to meet up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;iman&lt;/span&gt;, her good friend.&lt;br /&gt;guitar class was shit, so much stuff i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt; know how to play nor strum, teacher got frustrated with me :x&lt;br /&gt;then went for tuition which was shit again, then came home &amp;amp; met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;night time went out to eat eat eat :D:D&lt;br /&gt;oh and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KELLY TAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;23rd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;december&lt;/span&gt; 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;YENSOON&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; went to eat coast with Lisa, her best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then came home already, went to go eat at like 10+&lt;br /&gt;went over to Tricia's house, because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; needed to take her stuff back from her house.&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; met her friends, while i was supposed to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;benedict's&lt;/span&gt; house at 11&lt;br /&gt;but in the end &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt; go because his dad was still awake, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt; go until 12.40+&lt;br /&gt;by then too late already, so stayed home.&lt;br /&gt;was sitting at the corridor for 45 minutes just waiting for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;benedict&lt;/span&gt; to call me, so that i could go over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;AHAHA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;24 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;december&lt;/span&gt; 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;far out, my best days alive !&lt;br /&gt;woke up at like, 1+&lt;br /&gt;then talked on the phone with some guy asking about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;xiangli&lt;/span&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; even know this guy call Zachary, some sec 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;siglap&lt;/span&gt; sec guy.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to century square &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;tampines&lt;/span&gt; mall.&lt;br /&gt;shopped around, &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; did her toe nails this time round,&lt;br /&gt;then bought a wallet, a pair of long black tights, exchanged my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;espirit&lt;/span&gt; dress,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; bought a pair of shoes, a zinc bag, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; more.&lt;br /&gt;we did our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;neos&lt;/span&gt;, but sadly, they are MISSING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;shittttttttttt&lt;/span&gt;, $20 worth of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;neos&lt;/span&gt; GONE !?!?!&lt;br /&gt;ugh, cant be bothered searching for them anyways.&lt;br /&gt;then went to this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;japenese&lt;/span&gt; restaurant to eat with daddy &amp;amp; mummy &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;then rushed home to get dressed &amp;amp; went for swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome night ever.&lt;br /&gt;made 3 new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Shafiq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; 22 years old, pretty old, very friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;John&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; 18 years old, lifeguard on duty yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Derrick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, 20 years old i think, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; swimmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cold but fun, &amp;amp; then very creepy so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;got teamed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;syafiq&lt;/span&gt; to compete with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; john for some games.&lt;br /&gt;such like ; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;horseriding&lt;/span&gt;, piggy backing, &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; more.&lt;br /&gt;then had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun, took some photos as well, but i look really crappy because i was wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;AHAHA&lt;/span&gt;, best night far out, dang, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;melissa&lt;/span&gt; shut the hell up.&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; i decided to go, so we 4 left together, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; went to meet her friends &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;i followed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;shafiq&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; john to central to eat when last minute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; came along,&lt;br /&gt;had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun arguing who to pay, cos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;shafiq&lt;/span&gt; wanted to treat us all, but it was really awkward.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, half half, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;wadakakaa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;tampines&lt;/span&gt; mall, saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;sabila&lt;/span&gt;, said hi, she looked really pretty &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;AS ALWAYS ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then me &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; went home,&lt;br /&gt;after that came out again.&lt;br /&gt;i met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;shafiq&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; john again,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; went to meet her friends to chill at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;McCafe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no lights, no one around, and just the moonlight + the pool water sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shafiq was missing for a while, turns out he went to get some chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; he bought me a&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;heart shaped box chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so surprised, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;THANK YOU SHAFIQ !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we chilled under the moonlight &amp;amp; listened to music, while the 3 of us started chatting about people we know &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;then finally had to go :(&lt;br /&gt;john sent me down to the carpark &amp;amp; then gwen's friends sent us home.&lt;br /&gt;AT 4+ in the morning, then helped gwen pack her luggage for her flight back home today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww, i'm so going to miss gwen :(&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; shafiq says he's goinna teach me wakeboarding, ahaha, he's a surfer :D:D&lt;br /&gt;how cool is that ! (:&lt;br /&gt;after sending gwen at the airport, i'll prolly go to tanah merah to meet haikal.&lt;br /&gt;we are going down to orchard, haha, to see the christmas deco or something.&lt;br /&gt;golly i'm excited !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; christmas this year is special because i celebrated it with 2 new awesome guy friends &amp;amp; gwen ! (: &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;amp; not forgetting, the privellage to get to have the entire pool&lt;br /&gt;to just the 4 of us, the FIRST TIMERS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;awesomelest awesome night &amp;amp; christmas, THANK YOU GUYS FOR MAKING IT SPECIAL !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-6568208562601294354?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6568208562601294354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=6568208562601294354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6568208562601294354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6568208562601294354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/update-finally.html' title='update finally !'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-4091231982702950838</id><published>2007-12-20T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T18:03:37.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HARI RAYA HAJI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hello people.&lt;br /&gt;before i say anything, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA HAJI !&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i'm super bored, can someone talk to me, on msn or on the phone ?&lt;br /&gt;anythinggggg pleaseee.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went out with gwen after tuition to go visit granddaddy,&lt;br /&gt;spent around 2 hours or so with him,&lt;br /&gt;pictures in gwen's phone, will upload tonight or something.&lt;br /&gt;he looks so frail, so weak, but i'm glad i actually went to go visit him with gwen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;i love my granddaddy ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to sheng siong to get some vitasoy for him, some biscuits, some orange peel to improve his appetite &amp;amp; some newspaper to keep him entertained.&lt;br /&gt;then he ate &amp;amp; drank while me &amp;amp; gwen massaged his legs for him, more or less, then he looked very sleepy already.&lt;br /&gt;so we left to go to orchard !(:&lt;br /&gt;trained it to orchard, fully packed, then went to collect gwen's camera,&lt;br /&gt;at sony's service thingy,&lt;br /&gt;after that we walked around, then decided to go grab dinner to fill our&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tummyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw this thing, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ANGUS HOUSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;decided to go there to check out the prices,&lt;br /&gt;saw the menu &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;" beef sirloin grilled steak..... $99 "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwen was like " HOH SHIT !?! $99 fucking dollars !?! "&lt;br /&gt;then we turned around &amp;amp; walked off,&lt;br /&gt;went to coffee club after that, much cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;both of us ordered ALFREDO, seriously yummy,&lt;br /&gt;then a ice mocha &amp;amp; a muddy mudpie, i shall upload it later tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;walked around orchard road for a while then trained it back to pasir ris.&lt;br /&gt;pretty awesome the streetlights.&lt;br /&gt;came home &amp;amp; cooked mushroom soup ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for this few days :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;happy belated birthday LIYANA !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp; i cant wait for next year where i'll see the juniors !&lt;br /&gt;haha, &amp;amp;&amp;amp; thinking of that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i haven finished my homework..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuggggg !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-4091231982702950838?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4091231982702950838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=4091231982702950838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4091231982702950838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4091231982702950838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/hari-raya-haji.html' title='HARI RAYA HAJI'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-5482893786597084456</id><published>2007-12-18T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T19:10:38.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slut</title><content type='html'>great, now people calls me a slut.&lt;br /&gt;what did i ever do,&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ROARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;right, now i have a fucking bad reputation.&lt;br /&gt;riggghhhtttttttttttttttttttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;well i dont fucking care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i lead life the way i want it.&lt;br /&gt;people doesn know whats happening here,&lt;br /&gt;see whats on the stage &amp;amp; you critise me.&lt;br /&gt;well, your rights, no can stop you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what people see is the stage,&lt;br /&gt;not behind scenes,&lt;br /&gt;they can say what they like,&lt;br /&gt;call me a slut, a bitch whatever,&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm a bitch, but definitely not a slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pejorative" title="Pejorative"&gt;pejorative&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Slut" title="Slut"&gt;slut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harlot" title="Harlot"&gt;harlot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Whore" title="Whore"&gt;whore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; describe a sexually promiscuous woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="noprint Template-Fact"&gt;&lt;span title="This claim needs references to reliable sources since October 2007" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;[&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wikipedia:Citation_needed" title="Wikipedia:Citation needed"&gt;citation needed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. In great contrast to the glamour of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rake&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; for men, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;slut&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; is unglamourous and also historically refers to an unhygienic woman who is personally dirty and unkempt."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, you called me a sexually promiscuous girl, a slut, i understand i'm unglamourous,&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, you dont know me, so shut up.&lt;br /&gt;i dont deny, i am a very messy person, i dont keep things in place &amp;amp; my room's like a closet, but i'm so not a personally dirty &amp;amp; unkempt person, you so do not have rights to scold me that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i'm sick of living like this where people critise me for everything i do, everything i do, people comment about it, like i've got absolutely no life, to do anything i want, no life to make my own decisions, it sucks big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i'm tired of people telling me everything i do is wrong, so tell me, what should i do &amp;amp; then people will be happy, kill myself &amp;amp; vanish from this world ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;melissa is lost, period, &amp;amp; i'm starting on homework already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-5482893786597084456?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5482893786597084456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=5482893786597084456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5482893786597084456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5482893786597084456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/slut.html' title='slut'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-8193822482508973137</id><published>2007-12-17T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T20:42:17.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday</title><content type='html'>sunday was pretty okay, i'm re-blogging about it.&lt;br /&gt;went out to east coast with gwen &amp;amp; cass, rollerbladed.&lt;br /&gt;there was this guy called Nathaniel, i so called went to ask for his number.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; got pretty nervous, &amp;amp; first thing he messaged me was, what's the other girls number ?&lt;br /&gt;meaning gwen, because cass didn talk much.&lt;br /&gt;i got so fecking pissed then i cried really hard, &amp;amp; i screamed like mad on the rocks -.-&lt;br /&gt;then gwen hugged me, i felt a lil better though.&lt;br /&gt;then we played sand near the shore,&lt;br /&gt;gwen says sand exfoiliates the skin, but i was thinking, definitely NOT singaporean sand, because it's filled with oil -.-&lt;br /&gt;yucks.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to macscafe.&lt;br /&gt;we were all eating then decided to ask this guy's number, but he's attached, so no number.&lt;br /&gt;then there was this guy called Farhan, asked for his number.&lt;br /&gt;then started messaging, he was funny.&lt;br /&gt;then all of a sudden he messaged " she's not into me la, so no use "&lt;br /&gt;then gwen took the number &amp;amp; messaged him, saying to me, we both can be his friends.&lt;br /&gt;that instant, no messages received from him already, HOH.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind3, night time was worse.&lt;br /&gt;was talking to varian,&lt;br /&gt;then batt was flat, so i told him to call cass if he wanted company.&lt;br /&gt;cass's cousin, she slept over last night.&lt;br /&gt;any pictures, go to &lt;a href="http://omgwenzilla.blogspot.com"&gt;www.omgwenzilla.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then varian kept on telling me, over &amp;amp; over,&lt;br /&gt;" melissa you're 56198465168431654897841 times uglier than gwen "&lt;br /&gt;i was like, " vae, i know, dont have to keep reminding me "&lt;br /&gt;then i was telling him about the whole day events.&lt;br /&gt;then he was like " hoh, no wonder they didn want your number, or even talk to you, because you aint wearing a bikni, &amp;amp; cannot wear one "&lt;br /&gt;that statement, he repeated over 8945165487 times.&lt;br /&gt;was quite sad about it, imagine your best friend saying that to you, i know he is very straight-forward, i shouldn take it to heart. jokes are jokes, but just dont carry them too far.&lt;br /&gt;he did, &amp;amp; he made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;then like, after that, carian talked to cass already, he didn want to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; he says i'm like sensitive or so because he was just joking.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i can take jokes but not until it hurts me.&lt;br /&gt;now he doesn want to talk to me at all,&lt;br /&gt;just because when i was crying myself to sleep, he called me &amp;amp; i told him i didn want to talk to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i practically cried myself to sleep last night.&lt;br /&gt;HOH, no one knows,&lt;br /&gt;then2 today i didn knwo what was with me ,&lt;br /&gt;i kept on thinking about my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;varian.&lt;br /&gt;dang.&lt;br /&gt;kept talking about him too, i think cass was pretty pissed with me, because varian only wants to talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough blogging before i start crying again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp; i think i should get used to being rejected &amp;amp; ignored, pathetic i know.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i havent done ANY of my homework.&lt;br /&gt;tell me to start, someone, PLEASEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-8193822482508973137?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8193822482508973137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=8193822482508973137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/8193822482508973137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/8193822482508973137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/sunday.html' title='sunday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-279483196704600264</id><published>2007-12-16T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T20:51:57.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>east coast</title><content type='html'>fun yet sad.&lt;br /&gt;rawr !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-279483196704600264?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/279483196704600264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=279483196704600264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/279483196704600264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/279483196704600264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/east-coast.html' title='east coast'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-2437660029902987758</id><published>2007-12-15T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T19:08:24.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogger &amp; computer is screwed &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>i dont know what happened to my poor baby, its screwing up, badly, i cant even install MSN again. daddy washed the computer &gt;; &amp;amp; now i have nothing left in the computer, zilch, nada, zero, nothing,all my 500+ songs, my games, my photos, all gone, grrrr, rawr! &amp;amp; because this pathetic blog is so called closed, i can complain for all i care, rawr. i need something to eat seyh, i'm hungry like wuttttttt !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's day was pretty much boring, i couldn go out because of guitar lessons in the early afternoon &amp;amp; tuition in the evening, which i just came back from, gwen was at home but she's going out for dinner with her friends now, oh well. i need MSN ! &amp;amp; someone please just message me, i'm simply dying from boredom, anw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night conference with khairul &amp;amp; danny, haha, both of them simply make me laugh oh so much, then danny had to hang up &amp;amp; so left me &amp;amp; khairul talking luhh, so funny, we finally put down because i wanted to go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone pleaseeee rawr, i miss maliah :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-2437660029902987758?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2437660029902987758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=2437660029902987758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2437660029902987758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2437660029902987758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/blogger-computer-is-screwed.html' title='blogger &amp; computer is screwed &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-2729683961876853024</id><published>2007-12-14T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T23:28:43.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY MARIAAAAAAAAAAAAA &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 13TH BIRTHDAY KHAIRUL ANWAR &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-2729683961876853024?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2729683961876853024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=2729683961876853024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2729683961876853024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2729683961876853024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-15th-birthday-mariaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-411323335355369555</id><published>2007-12-14T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T16:27:58.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a guy</title><content type='html'>from the day i met you, i knew you, i knew i wouldn regret liking you.&lt;br /&gt;i never regreted. i confessed to you, i know i'm a little on the rough side, but i'm like this, i'm straight forward, i guess thats the part that ruins my friendship with people, ruins relationships with people. i thought i had moved on without you, i thought me &amp;amp; you will just be friends, &amp;amp; we are, best friends, &amp;amp; i know it would stay this way, one way or another.&lt;br /&gt;but the failed relationships that gone spoof after i thought i had been over you, made me even clearer in my thinking, i never got over you. i never once did, all these while, i lied to myself, thinking it would help in getting over you, but it didn, it never did.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry to say, i have never gotten over you, its that thing that makes you, you, that attracts me to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i really dont want our friendship to be ruined just because of me, i'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-411323335355369555?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/411323335355369555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=411323335355369555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/411323335355369555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/411323335355369555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/guy.html' title='a guy'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-7810774422360217209</id><published>2007-12-14T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T01:33:49.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jealousy aint good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quote from friend's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i were to rate my life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i'll rate it 2/10 for the 10 to be the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first thing, my life's pretty crappy &amp;amp; all, my homework aint done, i just broke up with my boyf who loves me so much, i just felt like being alone for this particular time, i dont know why, my best friends in malaysia, count on it, i think i'm rather much a pathetic loser, i dont have much friends, or maybe say very close friends my age, if so if i do, its guys, they cant stand girls nagging &amp;amp; whining day and night, i'm such a girl, i whine &amp;amp; i complain.&lt;br /&gt;should have started on my homework since the end of november, but after looking at the papers that i'm given, i push it back, and now what, i have less than 2 weeks to complete alot of homework, i really must start on my homework now, if not i'll really be such a loser. the start of sec 2 will be in 2008, which gives me less than 2 weeks to jumpstart my studies, i want to study well, i want to get good grades &amp;amp; get into a good class in sec 3. but why aint i studying now ? i really have absolutely no clue.&lt;br /&gt;considering cousin's in town for 2 weeks &amp;amp; she's staying over at my house most of the time, well, its pretty okay, i have like 184513518416512 things to be jealous about, i know i shouldn be, but i'm a girl, a girl in her pre-teen age, i get jealous like super much. first thing, the attention everyone showers on her, i know its because she lives elsewhere not in singapore, but see the difference, i get really sensitive about it,&lt;br /&gt;1) my grandpa actually told her to be careful &amp;amp; go home early &amp;amp; even asked if she'd eaten, while i was just beside there, like talking as if, its only her there, &amp;amp; when i go to see him on my own, he only says this, " i want to sleep ", the difference in attention-showering is there.&lt;br /&gt;2) my other cousin, 28 years old, asked my cousin to go out clubbing with her, &amp;amp; go to lesbian clubs / whatsoever, me &amp;amp; cousin's age is only 1 year difference, i dont see whats with the big age-gap, 28 year old cousin treats me as if i'm 8 compared with this big sister who looks like 17, i do agreee, standing beside my cousin, i look like some little kid, because she dresses much older than how she actually is, but then what, i'm also your cousin okay, treat me as if what, ast least just ask if i wanna go out with you, as least just ask, you dont have to be biased until like that just because she looks older &amp;amp; slangs.&lt;br /&gt;3) you're born singaporean, changing your citizenship wont make you a citizen who grew up there, its the difference in nationality, but acting like one, wont make you one, it'll only make you a banana, a yellow-skinned white flesh, get what i mean ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i know its bad to bitch about others, my life's just crap, i've got no one to share anything with, i'm bad at friendships, i ruin mine easily, i'm bad at relationships too, i cant help it, i'm just this way, my lifes rated at 2/10, which is a utter disaster, i wish someone could just slap me &amp;amp; tell me to wake up, i dont know what to do anymore, i cry everynight, reminscing over all the mistakes i did, like breaking up wit my boyf, why did i do that ? i really dont know, the need for dependance ? i think it is, i think i should stay single for the rest of my mind, i procrastinate too much, i suck at making decisions, i should start 2008 anew, like do everything right.&lt;br /&gt;my heart breaks, i dont know what to do with my life anymore, its in a mess, i cant stop crying, tears just keep flowing down. i'm tired of everything, i'm tired of being me, i'm tired of being melissa, that bitch who bitch about others, i want to be someone else, someone better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;why isit always i'm the one being concerned about others, why cant someone care for me, &amp;amp; when someone does care for me, i dont appreciate it, god, tell me i'm a bitch. the only one conforting me now is Aman, thank you alot bestie. i think i would prefer the confort of my beds, where i can keep crying my hearts out, going back to emo-ing again, whats with me !?&lt;br /&gt;i want my life to be like 5/10, my pathetic losery life is rated 2/10, almost on the verge of breaking off, can i just die ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-7810774422360217209?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7810774422360217209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=7810774422360217209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7810774422360217209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7810774422360217209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/jealousy-aint-good.html' title='jealousy aint good.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-7497054169660497604</id><published>2007-12-12T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T16:24:49.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MCR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;center&gt; MCR &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;woo !, came back from MCR like at 11 ?&lt;br /&gt;went there at 5+ to meet patrick, got down the bus &amp;amp; like got nobody, i still thought we were very early.&lt;br /&gt;then ate at BK before going to max pavillion there to queue up, turns out there was like super duper alot of people queuing up already, &amp;amp; i thought i was kiasu to go at 5 -.-"&lt;br /&gt;then met patrick &amp;amp; he queued up with us, from 5.30 to 7.30 sit outside the max pavillion.&lt;br /&gt;there were like $75, $85, $95 &amp;amp; the queue jumpers,&lt;br /&gt; funny there were like 1984651684651 queue jumpers, some random guy said " whats the use of a queue jumper if there are lots of queue jumpers. "&lt;br /&gt; i kinda agree, at 5.30 there was ALOT of queue jumpers already.&lt;br /&gt;so like should be like, have a ticket to queue-jump the queue jumpers right ?&lt;br /&gt;then went in and ran all the way to the front, was VERY squishy cos many people were pushing like shit.&lt;br /&gt;skip the small details, some woman rubbed her boobs on my back, and some guy rubbed his chest on my back too, elbowed him in the stomach &amp;amp; then kicked him, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;then me &amp;amp; gwen got pushed to the front, was like in a very awkward position &amp;amp; there was condoms in the air ? like wtf.&lt;br /&gt;then until 8.45 then the concert started off with Summer's Over, the opening band for MCR.&lt;br /&gt;they were good, &amp;amp; then it got very very very packed with people.&lt;br /&gt;push push push push to the front and i couldn breathe because i'm too short &amp;amp; i didn have much energy to push off people who pushed me.&lt;br /&gt;gwen helped me quite alot because she got like 651894651651684516 times much strength than i did. so thanks gwen :)&lt;br /&gt;then we got to the second front row in the middle, then this stupid fucking malay emo guy punched me in the boob, and i punched his chest really hard.&lt;br /&gt;then he elbowed my face and stucked his face beside mine, usefulness of the head, whack people with it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so i did, bam, then he went missing until nearly the end of the concert, he touched my neck, &amp;amp; i thought it was gwen but it was him, gwen then put her arm around my neck &amp;amp; he actually pinched her.&lt;br /&gt;fuck him la, knnccb, touched me and pinched gwen, fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;then some other malay guy told him to get out because it was like molesting, then he was like " i drank "&lt;br /&gt;fuck you, drink then fucking dont fuck your fucking way into the concert &amp;amp; fucking touch people you fuckingemofuckface.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then there was this caucasian MCR hardcore fan, who tried to push her way in between me &amp;amp; this really tall caucasian guy.&lt;br /&gt;i used the gate to push her way la, then she told me to fuck off &amp;amp; called me a bitch, HAHA, then i was like " KNN la !, fuck off man, go some fucking elsewhere ! "&lt;br /&gt;then was was like " 1, 2, 3  push, i'll make a space for myself then !"&lt;br /&gt;haha, i thought i couldn push her away but i did, so thank god!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; thanks to that caucasian tall tall guy who elbowed her in the chest :)&lt;br /&gt;god i keep gushing about it !&lt;br /&gt;it was pretty awesome &amp;amp; the music was great !&lt;br /&gt;haha &amp;amp; until the end of the concert then i realised my jean's buckle came off &amp;amp; my jeans was about to drop already.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, but overall, MCR WAS AWESOME BEB !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp; now to settle with the HAIKAL IMPOSTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;hey idiot, when you tagged,&lt;br /&gt;my haikal was out at clarke quee at the point you tagged.&lt;br /&gt;there's no point in tagging using his name because what matters is i believe him.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i know it aint him,&lt;br /&gt;tagging using other's name is so cowardly.&lt;br /&gt;you should get a life, &amp;amp; get some balls because you're such a balless asshole.&lt;br /&gt;fuck off &amp;amp; please fucking state your name if you want to continue spamming or scolding me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm fine with you scolding me bitch, i know i'm one.&lt;br /&gt;but my friends love me still, so fuck off,&lt;br /&gt;i dont know you &amp;amp; you have no fucking right to call me one.&lt;br /&gt;it takes 1 bitch to call another a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;so bitch, let me tell you something.&lt;br /&gt;using his name to scold me, impostering him.&lt;br /&gt;will lead you nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; 1 more thing.&lt;br /&gt;impostering as haikal, &amp;amp; scolding me &amp;amp; saying you hate me,&lt;br /&gt;wont ruin our relationship, thats for sure.&lt;br /&gt;so you can forget about breaking me &amp;amp; haikal up.&lt;br /&gt;because you'll fail terribly &amp;amp; miserably.&lt;br /&gt;okays, clear ?&lt;br /&gt;i really hope you'll read this &amp;amp; if you do, please tagg &amp;amp; say you read.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;if i know who you are, better fuck off from my life because you are so not welcome to be mine.&lt;br /&gt;i love haikal &amp;amp; he loves me too.&lt;br /&gt;so shut the fuck up &amp;amp; get your own life you faggot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-7497054169660497604?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7497054169660497604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=7497054169660497604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7497054169660497604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7497054169660497604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/mcr.html' title='MCR'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-6573551620620241042</id><published>2007-12-11T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T13:59:48.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures from yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14kxIw917I/AAAAAAAAARI/5cz_L9F9LLk/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14kxIw917I/AAAAAAAAARI/5cz_L9F9LLk/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142588251088738226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me &amp;amp; my darling Si Ling, that cute little baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14j-Yw916I/AAAAAAAAARA/j3gXaHuV99k/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14j-Yw916I/AAAAAAAAARA/j3gXaHuV99k/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142587379210377122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i think i look funny in this picture, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14js4w915I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/XOTWutWa4MY/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14js4w915I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/XOTWutWa4MY/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142587078562666386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a girl can never have too many shoes, i want those some day ayee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14jc4w914I/AAAAAAAAAQw/JlpfBJCDSD8/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14jc4w914I/AAAAAAAAAQw/JlpfBJCDSD8/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D312.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142586803684759426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me &amp;amp; gwen's yellow pumps,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14jPYw913I/AAAAAAAAAQo/9SqO3hggQYM/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14jPYw913I/AAAAAAAAAQo/9SqO3hggQYM/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142586571756525426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i didn know when she took it -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14jH4w912I/AAAAAAAAAQg/-zhrQtQd5_o/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14jH4w912I/AAAAAAAAAQg/-zhrQtQd5_o/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142586442907506530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pretty gwen, love her to bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14i8ow911I/AAAAAAAAAQY/s2g4MGGCAi8/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14i8ow911I/AAAAAAAAAQY/s2g4MGGCAi8/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D308.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142586249633978194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and gwen in the toilets of white sands, (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14ibIw910I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/h9D21OHwRqg/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14ibIw910I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/h9D21OHwRqg/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142585674108360514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwen and me, she's frigging much taller than me &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;happy 3 week darling !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i'm bored, &amp;amp; yesterday me and gwen bought this ring, that we both wear one the same finger, same design, same size.&lt;br /&gt;haha, &amp;amp; brenda's chalet was fun, kaee i'm being an old lady gushing about the same old story again &amp;amp; again.&lt;br /&gt;cheers to the sistership (:&lt;br /&gt;13 years going on 14 &amp;amp; staying strong.&lt;br /&gt;known gwen since i was born, played with her since i was young,&lt;br /&gt;even if she's at Australia, she's exactly like my sister, but i dont have one.&lt;br /&gt;we go shopping together, watch movies together &amp;amp; do what sisters would do.&lt;br /&gt;she's the best sister-cousin i ever have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;GWEN ILOVEYOU to bits &lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;3333333333333333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-6573551620620241042?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6573551620620241042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=6573551620620241042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6573551620620241042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6573551620620241042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/pictures-from-yesterday.html' title='pictures from yesterday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R14kxIw917I/AAAAAAAAARI/5cz_L9F9LLk/s72-c/fotos...%5B++++++%5D204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-6139457561545062450</id><published>2007-12-11T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T01:44:03.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updatee !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt; SUNDAY &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first thing i went to go fetch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; at the airport at 8.&lt;br /&gt;was like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fugging&lt;/span&gt; excited so i got dressed at 6, which is freaking early.&lt;br /&gt;then then left for the airport alone at 8, which i reached at 8.25&lt;br /&gt;after that checked the arrival which said her flight was 9.30 instead.&lt;br /&gt;so waited there until Jonathan &amp;amp; Johan came along.&lt;br /&gt;then wait wait until Nicky, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kok&lt;/span&gt; Sin, &amp;amp; some other guy came along.&lt;br /&gt;then saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gwen's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;aunty&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; uncle.&lt;br /&gt;then after that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; came out at 10.35 -.-"&lt;br /&gt;a frigging dang long wait uh.&lt;br /&gt;so then after that came home with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;, god her accent so thick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;HAH&lt;/span&gt;, i mean it in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;and then we came home &amp;amp; then walked to downtown east.&lt;br /&gt;just me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;, alone, in the dark lanes -.-"&lt;br /&gt;then after that, we walked home then we slept.&lt;br /&gt;reached home about 12+ i think.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;boyf&lt;/span&gt; talked to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ahah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt; MONDAY &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at like 8 in the morning &amp;amp; went out at 9+,&lt;br /&gt;went to white sands &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;kopitiam&lt;/span&gt; to eat some egg &amp;amp; toast.&lt;br /&gt;because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; wanted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;singaporean&lt;/span&gt; style, so yeahs.&lt;br /&gt;then after that we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;tampines&lt;/span&gt; mall to find a manicure &amp;amp; pedicure shop.&lt;br /&gt;but none opens at 10+, if have need to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;appoinment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so finally found one at century square, 12 o'clock &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;walked around &amp;amp; this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; guy whistled at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; she freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;HAHAH&lt;/span&gt;, then came to this shop called " lovely land "&lt;br /&gt;it sold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;elmos&lt;/span&gt; cookie monsters and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;bigbirds&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ohmygod&lt;/span&gt;, so cute tau !&lt;br /&gt;there were all 3 of them, like super squishy and rounded, sitting beside one another at the bottom of the display glass.&lt;br /&gt;then after that met daddy mummy &amp;amp; brother.&lt;br /&gt;ate at the soup &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;restaurant with family ( inc. gwen )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then brother bought me and gwen slippers.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah &amp;amp; gwen's french manicure looks fake but its real, aha.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then she bought alot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;after that took a taxi back with brother &amp;amp; then headed for tanah merah with gwen.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then waited for uncle wilfred to pick us up then went into the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;god it was frigging far in, &amp;amp; i didn bring swimming stuff so yeah, :(&lt;br /&gt;sneaked into the jacuzzi though, only the legs if not i would get wet,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then went bowling, pool-ing &amp;amp; arcad-ing.&lt;br /&gt;saw a couple of guys which were quite good at pool and bowling, but funny, no girls.&lt;br /&gt;then slacked around &amp;amp; skooter-ed the place with gwen.&lt;br /&gt;made a new friend called Farhan,counter staff for the entertainment centre.&lt;br /&gt;17 &amp;amp; just came from Bedok View Sec.&lt;br /&gt;he had this really nice lip piercing, god i want one, but mom doesn allow.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; boyf doesn want me to, so yeahs.&lt;br /&gt;i shall be a good girl &amp;amp; not pierce for now,&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's me and boyf's 3 weeks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;just in case i cant blog tomorrow, because its finally MCR,&lt;br /&gt;i might say this first,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;happy 3 weeks anniversary kesayangan !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tmr meeting daddy &amp;amp; patrick at 2 at white sands to have lunch,&lt;br /&gt;god i need to get some sleep now, i'm frigging tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i miss you syg, alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;MCR YO !&lt;br /&gt;hope can get alot of pictures yeahs.&lt;br /&gt;AND i'm watching 881 now, at like 1.42 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;god, i wanna sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; gwen's sleeping like a log now.&lt;br /&gt;i should join her sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;first time in ages my phone was FULLY FLAT.&lt;br /&gt;frigging ass laa !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;love you guys all :)&lt;br /&gt;881 is cool :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-6139457561545062450?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6139457561545062450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=6139457561545062450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6139457561545062450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6139457561545062450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/updatee.html' title='updatee !'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-3385774101891241858</id><published>2007-12-09T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T16:50:25.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post ?</title><content type='html'>boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;br /&gt;boredddddddddddd la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-3385774101891241858?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3385774101891241858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=3385774101891241858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3385774101891241858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3385774101891241858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/post.html' title='post ?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-6878591102323120273</id><published>2007-12-08T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T23:14:37.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing much</title><content type='html'>about to blog, i like this sweet.  " werther's original "&lt;br /&gt;been on it since yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;eyhh ! ability to blog is gone.&lt;br /&gt;nothing interesting happends.&lt;br /&gt;nothing stupid makes me laugh like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today guitar class was a utter bore, i forgot everything in the past 5 months :x&lt;br /&gt;doing FNB homework now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; tuition was super boring as usual.&lt;br /&gt;considering that, xavier was so super quiet.&lt;br /&gt;rawrala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i started singing she bangs.&lt;br /&gt;;xxxx.&lt;br /&gt;i didn know i was singing loudly cos like everyone was quiet &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenyl xavier whacked me -.-"&lt;br /&gt;asking me to shut up cos i sing too loud.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;then i'm WILMA.&lt;br /&gt;and xavier is WILLY.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people would know whats a willy.&lt;br /&gt;go check.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and xavier's name.&lt;br /&gt;WILLY&lt;br /&gt;so you know willy hunged ?&lt;br /&gt;haha, god i'm mean, making fun of someone's surname.&lt;br /&gt;sorry people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; after that, i did my homework super fast !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i slacked after that.&lt;br /&gt;then then then.&lt;br /&gt;walked home with boyf finally messaging me.&lt;br /&gt;ugh i'm bored shitless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can do something :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maliah : My best friend, sweet adorable nice pretty little lady with a fluent taste of english.&lt;br /&gt;Syafiqah : My good friend, pretty lady who is able to scold very well.&lt;br /&gt;Nadia : My good friend, pretty babe whose a good bilingualist.&lt;br /&gt;Nisaa : My classmate, very friendly and lovable english speaking girl.&lt;br /&gt;1/7 classmates : horny, friendly, loud and laughable.&lt;br /&gt;Shirley : My god-sister, cute and adorable tall darling.&lt;br /&gt;1/6 people : nice, funny and very loud.&lt;br /&gt;Nadia 1.1 : pretty pretty gorgeous girl.&lt;br /&gt;Secondary 1s 2007, : great people to be with :) esp, those nice girls &amp;amp; guys i'm friends with, too much to list.&lt;br /&gt;Benedict : My god-son, helpful little big boy.&lt;br /&gt;1/8 people : all very nice &amp;amp; friendly.&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa : My Twinnie , pretty babe.&lt;br /&gt;Michael : My god-brother, handsome eurasian with good drumming skills.&lt;br /&gt;He Han : My god-son, funny &amp;amp; horny guy with a little accent.&lt;br /&gt;Darryl Lim : My god-brother, funny &amp;amp; obsessed with FOB.&lt;br /&gt;1/9 people : great kind people :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Boyf : my handsome, hott, cute little baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeyeeer, too many people to list &amp;amp; say about them, shall continue day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;shall talk about my gans then (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yen Soon : god daddy&lt;br /&gt;Kim Siew : god mummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;u&gt; god brothers &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jun an&lt;br /&gt;han bin&lt;br /&gt;chi sheng&lt;br /&gt;jonathan&lt;br /&gt;mervyn&lt;br /&gt;gang jie&lt;br /&gt;yan xiang&lt;br /&gt;kar kheng&lt;br /&gt;husni&lt;br /&gt;aloysius&lt;br /&gt;mustaqim&lt;br /&gt;bernard&lt;br /&gt;izzat&lt;br /&gt;theophilus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;u&gt; god sisters &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;constance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;felicia tin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;felicia yam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;wei min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;denise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;raudiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;sherry tang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;cherilyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;susan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;kiko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;aisyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;latifah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;godd, i've got nothing nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;sorry if it makes people angry,&lt;br /&gt;i'm too bored.&lt;br /&gt;RAWRALA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-6878591102323120273?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6878591102323120273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=6878591102323120273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6878591102323120273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6878591102323120273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/nothing-much.html' title='nothing much'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-7262847919951885340</id><published>2007-12-07T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T17:42:30.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boringg tauu</title><content type='html'>boring, nothing to blog about,&lt;br /&gt;stupid weather.&lt;br /&gt;sickening laaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-7262847919951885340?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7262847919951885340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=7262847919951885340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7262847919951885340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7262847919951885340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/boringg-tauu.html' title='boringg tauu'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-4331459399173759973</id><published>2007-12-06T21:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T19:28:47.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>061207 :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1f32ow91zI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Ld9iMdUGtJw/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1f32ow91zI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Ld9iMdUGtJw/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140850017694504754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;introducing, kate leong &amp;amp; nur hidayah, my 2 besties since p2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;s&gt; PHOTO &lt;/s&gt; DELETED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me and pretty hidayah, i love her loads :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1f3b4w91xI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Qg4B1ebqY4Q/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1f3b4w91xI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Qg4B1ebqY4Q/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140849558133004050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the 3 besties, 061207 :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; PHOTO &lt;/u&gt; DELETED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me &amp;amp; pretty hidayah again, i look so funny !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1f2_Iw91vI/AAAAAAAAAPo/op5jXuBBIPI/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1f2_Iw91vI/AAAAAAAAAPo/op5jXuBBIPI/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140849064211764978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that big spiderman in cineleisure mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1f2wow91uI/AAAAAAAAAPg/x0vEY3mGgtU/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1f2wow91uI/AAAAAAAAAPg/x0vEY3mGgtU/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140848815103661794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE AFTERMATH of messing food up :) we're monsters we know :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1f2jow91tI/AAAAAAAAAPY/p4_iATiXocg/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1f2jow91tI/AAAAAAAAAPY/p4_iATiXocg/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140848591765362386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our lunch, clockwise, hid's, kate's &amp;amp; lastly, mine. (BEFORE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1f2X4w91sI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/FEGaG5BHwqo/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1f2X4w91sI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/FEGaG5BHwqo/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140848389901899458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my muddy mudpie/ also my lunch :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;061207, god it was so fun out with my two besties.&lt;br /&gt;last saw either of them in p4, which is 3 years ago, &amp;amp; now we finally met up, god it felt so good :)&lt;br /&gt;took the train to orchard, met kate &amp;amp; hugged her. aha,&lt;br /&gt;then waited for hidd &amp;amp; went to coffee club to eat lunch.&lt;br /&gt;god, so expensivee laa. but we had fun,&lt;br /&gt;pictures above are when we went to coffee club to eat lunch.&lt;br /&gt;haha. &amp;amp; then we headed to watch a movie at cathay cineleisure.&lt;br /&gt;watched &lt;u&gt; ENCHANTED &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, it was hell funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked about some cinderella called Chisele.&lt;br /&gt;then she always sang something " i've been dreaming of a true love's kiss " or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;it was hell funny, laughed so hard.&lt;br /&gt;then she went into reality where she learnt what was true love,&lt;br /&gt;instead of the fairytale love stories.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite helpful too i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; she made her own clothes using the curtains, i wanna learn too !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that we went to walk around the shops.&lt;br /&gt;god, they sell the guy's boxer, spongebob one.&lt;br /&gt;so cute tauu ! then saw the bikinis, gosh, so nice designs !&lt;br /&gt;then after that went to starbucks at wisma atria.&lt;br /&gt;then boyf called me, asking me about darryl.&lt;br /&gt;god, speaking of darryl will make my blood boil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;speaking of darryl.&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you the whole story.&lt;br /&gt;darryl chia, is the one who i've been blogging about the past 3 posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, the relationship with darryl lasted only 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; after that, we didn talk, &amp;amp; all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;he started messaging me.&lt;br /&gt;telling me how incompatible we are.&lt;br /&gt;telling me as though i want him back.&lt;br /&gt;i have my boyf now, &amp;amp; i love him with all my heart, why in the world would i want him back!?&lt;br /&gt;and anyways, he started calling me a bitch &amp;amp; a whore.&lt;br /&gt;then he came to this very blog, to scold me &amp;amp; boyf.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty much pissed la.&lt;br /&gt;then this darryl chia, says want to fight.&lt;br /&gt;who do you think you are darryl ?&lt;br /&gt;you think i'm going to take your words seriously ?&lt;br /&gt;you say you're in a gang, &amp;amp; say what, secret gang.&lt;br /&gt;FYI, if the gang aint known by anyone, its not called a gang anymore.&lt;br /&gt;you stupid or what ?&lt;br /&gt;pleasee laa, use your brain can ?&lt;br /&gt;you may be smart, studying at some good school.&lt;br /&gt;but if you suck in personal matters.&lt;br /&gt;i dont think you'll even make friends laa.&lt;br /&gt;KB laa, dont act big fuck please.&lt;br /&gt;no gang just say so, saying you're in one, or are one, doesn make you intimidating okays.&lt;br /&gt;dont come butting into my life, when you're already out of it like&lt;br /&gt;157819462626 years ago, you absolutely have no right to,&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless even can butt into my life.&lt;br /&gt;you're trying to ruin mine, ruin my relationship now.&lt;br /&gt;well, i'm happy to tell you, i treat you like an ass, a brainless one.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm very happy to tell you that, i will not,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; WILL NOT &lt;/u&gt; allow you to ruin my life, or even come into &amp;amp; mess it all up.&lt;br /&gt;never. so just fuck off from my life &amp;amp; disappear for good, i'll really thank you then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;god, i hope i wont have to blog about him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;makes me feel like blasting his head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaahh, period crams are horrible.&lt;br /&gt;stupid girl thing laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;some mushy stuff, haha read or not, you choose.&lt;br /&gt;not for the weak-hearted oke :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;baby, how come i feel we're drifting apart ?&lt;br /&gt;i dont want us to drift apart.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; thank you for giving in to me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;i love you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-4331459399173759973?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4331459399173759973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=4331459399173759973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4331459399173759973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4331459399173759973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/061207.html' title='061207 :)'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1f32ow91zI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Ld9iMdUGtJw/s72-c/fotos...%5B++++++%5D267.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-1586583475557243143</id><published>2007-12-05T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T21:47:27.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>late update</title><content type='html'>gosh.&lt;br /&gt;kay i lost my ability to blog.&lt;br /&gt;dang,&lt;br /&gt;and tmr is day out with kate &amp;amp; hid darling :)&lt;br /&gt;kay, i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;happy 1 month to nadia &amp;amp; qayyum :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-1586583475557243143?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1586583475557243143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=1586583475557243143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/1586583475557243143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/1586583475557243143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/late-update.html' title='late update'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-6290819746314932981</id><published>2007-12-04T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T22:04:44.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got prob ownself solve lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha whose humji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call her come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiding behind a com screen calling me a bitch and blocking me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan tok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see u face to face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can call her come oso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, retard siole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i go for tuition not to see such fuckers like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up to u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no need to say, even wasting my breath on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find cousin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tok to mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ownself no mouth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, who started blocking huh ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha, contradicting yourself nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can call ur boyf find mi oso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call him better bring penknife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for defence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha humji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hum ji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont act big fuck please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its horribly disgurting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* disgusting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun care out u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm, do i look like i want care ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den diam lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha you think what, everybody is a ass like you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still tok so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for god's sake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;son of a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe onli u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuckface siole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BITCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun lyk that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prostitiute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;son of a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pathetic siole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go geylang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERKtuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gogogo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cn go to desker road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cn go for all i care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no need act polite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MELISSA !                                        I LIKE, I LOVE ! says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gtg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JERK tuition. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;funny you are such a loser. LOSERR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-6290819746314932981?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6290819746314932981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=6290819746314932981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6290819746314932981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6290819746314932981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/jerk-tuition-says-got-prob-ownself.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-3668772787420793498</id><published>2007-12-04T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T21:12:24.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha some ass.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"maybe its time i told you the truth and not to keep it from you anymore ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;look at me, who am i , and look at you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;did it ever cross your mind that we were never compatible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;if no, then i'm telling you now, we weren made for each other at first , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how could we even stead when i just knew you for 1 day? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;its near to impossible , you should have known that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp; i was never close to you even during &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the four days we were together, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm telling you now, i'm a gangster yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and you are the good girl type, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;we could never have been together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;just ask yourself that, and i only steaded with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;for one reason, find that out by yourself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;call me a bastard, a fucker or whatever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i dont care. i can only say one thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm sorry that i lied to you and treated you like a toy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;boy uh boy,&lt;br /&gt;please laa, who begged me not to leave you huh ?&lt;br /&gt;please laa, dont think the world's just you &amp;amp; yourself.&lt;br /&gt;okays, i do admit, i once thought of the world as you.&lt;br /&gt;i once thought i liked you so much.&lt;br /&gt;and reason why i accepted your stead ?&lt;br /&gt;the need for dependance.&lt;br /&gt;call me desperate, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;how could you call yourself a gangster mans.&lt;br /&gt;come on, you dont hear on the streets,&lt;br /&gt;" i'm a gangster "&lt;br /&gt;do you ?&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing towards gangsters.&lt;br /&gt;dont call yourself one if you are.&lt;br /&gt;i highly doubt you are one.&lt;br /&gt;because you dont act like one, &amp;amp; you definitely are not fit to be one.&lt;br /&gt;i shan't waste my time on you.&lt;br /&gt;one word for you.&lt;br /&gt;PATHETIC LOSER.&lt;br /&gt;you act as if i want you back badly mans.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;be a guy &amp;amp; act like one.&lt;br /&gt;call me a bitch &amp;amp; then block me.&lt;br /&gt;ha, pathetic &amp;amp; balless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;really hope you would read this boy,&lt;br /&gt;because you are sucha pathetic loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;anw, yesterday was sucha blast, went out with maria, stephanie &amp;amp; terese.&lt;br /&gt;and we ice-skated, quite a long while.&lt;br /&gt;had our equal share of laughter &amp;amp; falls.&lt;br /&gt;then saw this girl whose nipples could be seen.&lt;br /&gt;so visibly, i saw it on accident, wasn on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;then saw this other girl's pad.&lt;br /&gt;because she wore white pants which got wet after some falls.&lt;br /&gt;pictures mostly at maria's blog, because her mom took photos.&lt;br /&gt;yeahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then slept once i came home,&lt;br /&gt;boyf called 16 times and i had 5 smses.&lt;br /&gt;mwaha, sorry peeps, i was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;then boyf called me at 11.45, which i woke up after sleeping at 7.&lt;br /&gt;ahah, then slept at 2 again.&lt;br /&gt;ate brother's famous amos cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; brother's name is Amos, ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay enough blogging, i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm making sentences with michael using song titles.&lt;br /&gt;FUN TAUU !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;mich just came back from NZ &amp;amp; AUZ.&lt;br /&gt;dang, rich kid.&lt;br /&gt;ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WELCOME BACK NADIA :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-3668772787420793498?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3668772787420793498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=3668772787420793498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3668772787420793498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3668772787420793498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/haha-some-ass.html' title='haha some ass.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-8236451448211097685</id><published>2007-12-04T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T16:38:57.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ice-skating + some news</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1URN4w91rI/AAAAAAAAAPE/hvHK5orKETA/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1URN4w91rI/AAAAAAAAAPE/hvHK5orKETA/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140033479987025586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1UQzow91qI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6RPQ1cWWt0A/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1UQzow91qI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6RPQ1cWWt0A/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140033029015459490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1UQTYw91oI/AAAAAAAAAOs/KxoiLsj8wvQ/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1UQTYw91oI/AAAAAAAAAOs/KxoiLsj8wvQ/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140032474964678274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1UQNYw91nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/WqTkg3r7OkY/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1UQNYw91nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/WqTkg3r7OkY/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140032371885463154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1UOi4w91mI/AAAAAAAAAOc/8yq2jRVlryE/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1UOi4w91mI/AAAAAAAAAOc/8yq2jRVlryE/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140030542229395042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;god, why i look so white !? &amp;amp; thats maria with her uber white teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, my bones are like being crushed everytime i stand up,&lt;br /&gt; my knees have bruises, my arms are swollen.&lt;br /&gt;and i feel like some dying person.&lt;br /&gt;someone kill me please.&lt;br /&gt;and i just did my english compo :)&lt;br /&gt;cheers.&lt;br /&gt;i'm too lazy to update for once.&lt;br /&gt;please visit.&lt;a href="http://metallicobber.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.metallicobber.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more info about ice-skating.&lt;br /&gt;and please do not refrain from laughing at the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;btw&lt;br /&gt;happy 2 weeks baby ! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1URN4w91rI/AAAAAAAAAPE/hvHK5orKETA/s72-c/fotos...%5B++++++%5D233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-2330702509109933040</id><published>2007-12-04T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T15:17:37.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ice-skating</title><content type='html'>will update further, my bones are breaking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-2330702509109933040?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-922174347235209881</id><published>2007-12-02T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T21:57:43.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUNDAYYY</title><content type='html'>today is absolutely great :)&lt;br /&gt;went out with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;boyf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Peninsulaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to get my jeans &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MCR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; shirt :]&lt;br /&gt;then there was a guy following us, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;HAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; i thought he was stalking us :x&lt;br /&gt;but he's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;boyf's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sister's friend. aha, then tried XS size in the shops but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fit :xx&lt;br /&gt;S was just right, but not many shop carried that size, so quite depressed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;then bought a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;MCR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; t-shirt, god, i love it so much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1KC8Iw91jI/AAAAAAAAAOE/-aE3rL5Te9U/s1600-R/fotos...%5B++++++%5D224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1KC8Iw91jI/AAAAAAAAAOE/SUXAU-Xeml4/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D224.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139314094439781938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there, my new t-shirt :)&lt;br /&gt;and then and then, i finally FINALLY bought my red &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;skinnies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; white &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;skinnies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so i can strike them off my list now :)&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;boyf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, friend &amp;amp; i walked around,&lt;br /&gt;made him go to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fort canning park &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;with me :xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sorryy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;and and and then, we walked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, then decided to take the train back.&lt;br /&gt;B taught me some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, which i found quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;laughed so hard that i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; say " press the bell "&lt;br /&gt;so in the end i say " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;prek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;prek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;prek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the ball "&lt;br /&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;i know its like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;whatthementos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;laaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;then he teach me say.&lt;br /&gt;toilet bowl in the toilet.   , " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;jamban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;dalam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;tandas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;i think, aha, sorry teacher.&lt;br /&gt;then its like, " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;gigi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; " is teeth.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;kuku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" means nails.&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;convo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; went like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Me : B, what is ear ?&lt;br /&gt;Him : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;telinga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like that.&lt;br /&gt;Me : then why is "with" said as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;deng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-an instead of den -&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;gan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;Him : i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; know, but its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;deng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-an, not den-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;gan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;oke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;Me : then why we say " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;kawan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; "and not " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;kawan&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Him : because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt; language is opposite of what we say in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Me : okays, what is mouth then ?&lt;br /&gt;Him : i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know.&lt;br /&gt;Me : what is lips then ?&lt;br /&gt;Him : i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;laa&lt;/span&gt;, exams also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; ask this type of questions one.&lt;br /&gt;Me : they should set a exam on basic stuff, then you all can tell me what is facial stuff &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;Him : i will fail it.&lt;br /&gt;Me : now you already fail your exams &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt; ? if not why ask you then you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know.&lt;br /&gt;Him : uh i got A2 for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;oke&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Me : * shuts up *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;then we started talking about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt; language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, then he took a lift up with me to send me home :)&lt;br /&gt;thank you :]&lt;br /&gt;and, start my countdown,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1 day to ice-skating with maria :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; to 2 week anniversary :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3 days to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; tuition :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;4 days to meeting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;HIDAYAH&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; KATE :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5 days to maths tuition :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;6 days to guitar &amp;amp; science tuition :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7 days to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;gwen's&lt;/span&gt; arrival :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;8 days to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;brenda's&lt;/span&gt; chalet :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;9 days to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;MCR&lt;/span&gt; concert :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and and yesterday was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;dangg&lt;/span&gt;-ed tiring,&lt;br /&gt;at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;yio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;chu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;kang&lt;/span&gt; center,&lt;br /&gt;take care of little kids, scream at them, had fun with Kristal.&lt;br /&gt;Kristal's my new friend.&lt;br /&gt;mom's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;collegue&lt;/span&gt;, Kimberly's younger sister.&lt;br /&gt;same age as me, 13, but study in SACS.&lt;br /&gt;she's cool :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her picture will upload &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;tmr&lt;/span&gt; or something, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;becausee&lt;/span&gt; blogger is lagging.&lt;br /&gt;-.-"&lt;br /&gt;i miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;maliah&lt;/span&gt; loads.&lt;br /&gt;i miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;nadia&lt;/span&gt; loads too.&lt;br /&gt;i miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;syafiqahh&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-922174347235209881?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/922174347235209881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=922174347235209881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/922174347235209881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/922174347235209881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/12/sundayyy.html' title='SUNDAYYY'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1KC8Iw91jI/AAAAAAAAAOE/SUXAU-Xeml4/s72-c/fotos...%5B++++++%5D224.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-3919565926594585216</id><published>2007-11-30T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T00:24:01.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as promised.</title><content type='html'>random pictures taken at random times,&lt;br /&gt;dont mind me ayee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;khairul gone to sleep, no one to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;hadi is ignoring me, not talking to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;boyf is talking to me on the phone (: i love you baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maliah is sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;syafiqah i think talking to boyf.&lt;br /&gt;nadia is way at L.A&lt;br /&gt;maria is sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;aman is at DUBAI.&lt;br /&gt;gwen is at AUS.&lt;br /&gt;yen soon daddy is sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;dangg, i'm bored&lt;br /&gt;what to do.&lt;br /&gt;today was tuition and more studying.&lt;br /&gt;maths is getting harder and harder with the stupid algebra which i just cannot&lt;br /&gt;get into my head.&lt;br /&gt;dang, stupid stupid.&lt;br /&gt;this monday going ice-skating with maria &amp;amp; her friends.&lt;br /&gt;and tmr is going to help out with mommy's kids,&lt;br /&gt;mom's a teacher, so have grad ceremony for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;and this sunday going out with B to peninsula to go buy&lt;br /&gt;red skinnies/white skinnies.&lt;br /&gt;and maybe some t-shirts,&lt;br /&gt;depending on how much i actually remember to bring along.&lt;br /&gt;ahah.&lt;br /&gt;201107&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i'm talking to baby on the phonee.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you baby.&lt;br /&gt;loads.&lt;br /&gt;tag oke B :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1A1TscgcRI/AAAAAAAAAN8/lmCrlx-QhN4/s1600-R/fotos...%5B++++++%5D098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1A1TscgcRI/AAAAAAAAAN8/6czy6DoEEQY/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138665787294249234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celeste &amp;amp; afiqah behind me :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1A07scgcQI/AAAAAAAAAN0/nQ_sUH7HVZo/s1600-R/fotos...%5B++++++%5D109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1A07scgcQI/AAAAAAAAAN0/o0qKzrhOZAU/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138665374977388802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &amp;amp; maliahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AzYscgcPI/AAAAAAAAANs/rQNnTAAb0Ro/s1600-R/fotos...%5B++++++%5D102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AzYscgcPI/AAAAAAAAANs/ZnKBC89j9Ss/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138663674170339570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maliah &amp;amp; mee , (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1Ay28cgcOI/AAAAAAAAANk/KIw0bbDysD4/s1600-R/fotos...%5B++++++%5D113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1Ay28cgcOI/AAAAAAAAANk/Xesn4S3vIec/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138663094349754594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azlin &amp;amp; me in ncc uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AyPMcgcNI/AAAAAAAAANc/Z0lFwqEUiRM/s1600-R/Image053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AyPMcgcNI/AAAAAAAAANc/cTG1QwE5Ljg/s320/Image053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138662411449954514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and nad, i love NADIAA &lt;33&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1Awv8cgcMI/AAAAAAAAANU/UOKtfUlLi7o/s1600-R/Image059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1Awv8cgcMI/AAAAAAAAANU/1P4GUKOr4lU/s320/Image059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138660775067414722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maliah&amp;amp;nadia&amp;amp;me (: love them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AwSMcgcLI/AAAAAAAAANM/BWhM_QgJF3Q/s1600-R/Image060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AwSMcgcLI/AAAAAAAAANM/MoV6CSmxI4M/s320/Image060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138660263966306482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &amp;amp; maliah darling, love MALIAHH &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AvPscgcKI/AAAAAAAAANE/OEOZGPYFk28/s1600-R/Image065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AvPscgcKI/AAAAAAAAANE/e6BLfNksZGU/s320/Image065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138659121505005730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i wanna eat that baby !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1Au6ccgcJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/UnYekxXUBKI/s1600-R/Image066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1Au6ccgcJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/n-ITX0sj518/s320/Image066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138658756432785554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the phone with ms sheliaaa (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AtUMcgcHI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Bre2DP3l7mQ/s1600-R/fotos...%5B++++++%5D183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AtUMcgcHI/AAAAAAAAAMs/eyFHZ2hA32I/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138656999791161458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are in that cornerr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AsWccgcGI/AAAAAAAAAMk/b6OOqvKkWFk/s1600-R/fotos...%5B++++++%5D186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AsWccgcGI/AAAAAAAAAMk/31dREe6EuaA/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138655938934239330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can seee my &amp;amp; maria's reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1ArNscgcFI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ocrlnlhM27E/s1600-R/fotos...%5B++++++%5D163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1ArNscgcFI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OEDdXLDo08s/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138654689098756178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maria looks abit pregnant, HA,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AocMcgcDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/F1P-sJcxro4/s1600-R/fotos...%5B++++++%5D177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AocMcgcDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/rkmvy25MO6Q/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138651639671975986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know we look cool, aha, perasaaan jerr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1An9McgcCI/AAAAAAAAAME/T0N8yS2vDuo/s1600-R/fotos...%5B++++++%5D178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1An9McgcCI/AAAAAAAAAME/ufO_HX4WujY/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138651107096031266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it says FCUK you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1Anm8cgcBI/AAAAAAAAAL8/IMKI7OTrANw/s1600-R/fotos...%5B++++++%5D190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1Anm8cgcBI/AAAAAAAAAL8/en43_lQsy0k/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138650724843941906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i simply love her to bits, my VANESSA CHUA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AnJMcgcAI/AAAAAAAAAL0/xv7xPLHflfA/s1600-R/fotos...%5B++++++%5D193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1AnJMcgcAI/AAAAAAAAAL0/VRzwAgGKYkA/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D193.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138650213742833666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it says VANESSA AND MEL &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-3919565926594585216?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3919565926594585216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=3919565926594585216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3919565926594585216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3919565926594585216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/as-promised.html' title='as promised.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R1A1TscgcRI/AAAAAAAAAN8/6czy6DoEEQY/s72-c/fotos...%5B++++++%5D098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-4502282529311081557</id><published>2007-11-30T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T15:44:03.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog later.</title><content type='html'>shall blog later, after tuition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-4502282529311081557?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4502282529311081557/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-2416797831830472135</id><published>2007-11-29T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T23:36:19.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>bored,&lt;br /&gt;one word.&lt;br /&gt;bored.&lt;br /&gt;ugh, sickening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i want to get my red skinnies.&lt;br /&gt;i want my band t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;i want this.&lt;br /&gt;i want that.&lt;br /&gt;god.&lt;br /&gt;i need a job.&lt;br /&gt;i want a job.&lt;br /&gt;i want a job that pays &amp;amp; i cn have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;stupid.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i was 1 year older.&lt;br /&gt;then cn have job.&lt;br /&gt;dangg, i sound despo for job.&lt;br /&gt;kae i am.&lt;br /&gt;but without a job,&lt;br /&gt;i can live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;danng.&lt;br /&gt;bfie called me talked only 15 mins :(&lt;br /&gt;haish.&lt;br /&gt;so boring tau.&lt;br /&gt;talking to khairul on msn.&lt;br /&gt;dang, i'm bored shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hadi,&lt;br /&gt;cheer up mans.&lt;br /&gt;dont get emotional every other day.&lt;br /&gt;life is much more meaningful if you lead it cheerfully.&lt;br /&gt;like you did in the past.&lt;br /&gt;whatever happened to happy hadi ?&lt;br /&gt;dangg.&lt;br /&gt;i think its your job.&lt;br /&gt;it changed you.&lt;br /&gt;you didn even want to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-2416797831830472135?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-6315104894159523129</id><published>2007-11-29T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T23:38:18.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>terminal 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R06vN8cgb-I/AAAAAAAAALk/1DlO1nCd9fk/s1600-h/4038564058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R06vN8cgb-I/AAAAAAAAALk/1DlO1nCd9fk/s320/4038564058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138236878975168482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to terminal 3, it rocks big time.&lt;br /&gt;met vanessa at 11.15 + at white sands, then saw bernard kor kor.&lt;br /&gt;then took 53 to terminal 3, then went to macs to eat lunch with vanessa, twinnie.&lt;br /&gt;then sat next to some guys, one of them is darren, my kindergarden teacher's son.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha, then said hi, and we crapped alot,&lt;br /&gt;walked to terminal 3 then 2 then 1 then took the train back to 3.&lt;br /&gt;the walk was kinda freaky because the corridors nobody&amp;amp;then quite quiet.&lt;br /&gt;total it took 45 mins, and then went back to macs, to do some homework.&lt;br /&gt;didn bother doing because we both couldn concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;haha. and then we went up to the terminal 3's treetop walk.&lt;br /&gt;no tree-top lah seyh.&lt;br /&gt;dont know why there was such a name.&lt;br /&gt;and then there i made 2 new friends.&lt;br /&gt;Khairul and Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;both 16,&lt;br /&gt;from bartley sec and bedok north.&lt;br /&gt;ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then vanessa and i like giler alr,&lt;br /&gt;played with the lift, and then walked here and there.&lt;br /&gt;khai and daniel took the bus 24&lt;br /&gt;and i took 53,&lt;br /&gt;then thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;had a fun day with vanessa twinnie &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;quite happy tau,&lt;br /&gt;then talked to maliah on the phonee.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you maliahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; funny how come you so nice to her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but yet treat me like what like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seriously,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i still want you as a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i dont think you want me as one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you should know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how racist you cn be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you dont like me because of what ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe because of things i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone told me to calm down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i did, i did try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i try so hard to be one of your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i really tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why wont you just give me a fucking chance to be your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when i asked about your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trying to sound as concerned as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you treat me like crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i trusted you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you said sorry to her, about how you treated her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then me ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am i not a human too ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am i not a classmate of yours ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right, reason being, she's malay, learns malay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your type of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm not, because i try learning malay,and i'm chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you group people too much girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seriously,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i dont care anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if you get your friends to come maki me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or get everyone from not friending me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girl, i want you to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that friend dont friend thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is a thing of the past, and its a childish behavior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girl, even without you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i have friends who love me for who i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dont say i'm being despo for friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i have friends, i just want to try making friends with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get that fact straight and clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stop being biased and prejudiced.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my old you, where is the old you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dangg, i feel better.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-6315104894159523129?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6315104894159523129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=6315104894159523129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-24576077416822936</id><published>2007-11-28T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T17:29:44.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28 11 07</title><content type='html'>today is a cold and freaking bad day.&lt;br /&gt;first thing woke up at 10,&lt;br /&gt;and then chatted with boyf until he had to go offline.&lt;br /&gt;and then went for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;boyf said he would pick me up,&lt;br /&gt;oh well, he ate late, and i left already,&lt;br /&gt;so i dont blame him.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;tuition was uber boring, no one to look at, in the end look at this girl.&lt;br /&gt;god please dont say i'm lesbo.&lt;br /&gt;she's really pretty,&lt;br /&gt;name's Eve.&lt;br /&gt;and then she's sec 2 next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, then i fell down, and caught a cold,&lt;br /&gt;and boyf is out with his friends.&lt;br /&gt;and he didn sms me back.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;he just smsed me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for gwen to come back.&lt;br /&gt;so much stuff to do.&lt;br /&gt;tmr is terminal studying with vanessa &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;and friday is escape theme park + tuition.&lt;br /&gt;then sat is helping mum out at dont know where.&lt;br /&gt;get to skip tuition &amp;amp; guitar lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i love you syg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-24576077416822936?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/24576077416822936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=24576077416822936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/24576077416822936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/24576077416822936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/28-11-07.html' title='28 11 07'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-4699120265145047994</id><published>2007-11-27T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T23:09:16.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>second post again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0wtcMcgb9I/AAAAAAAAALc/rGs6j_cWkm8/s1600-h/3879138080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0wtcMcgb9I/AAAAAAAAALc/rGs6j_cWkm8/s320/3879138080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137531237323272146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this bag is officially so cute ! i wonder if they sell it in singapore, i would buy it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ws4ccgb8I/AAAAAAAAALU/1echqm4OHwc/s1600-h/72822347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ws4ccgb8I/AAAAAAAAALU/1echqm4OHwc/s320/72822347.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137530623142948802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;domokon or whatever his name is, is cute !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0wsRccgb7I/AAAAAAAAALM/a7cfF1gexQU/s1600-h/3070427821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0wsRccgb7I/AAAAAAAAALM/a7cfF1gexQU/s320/3070427821.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137529953128050610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dirty dancing, looks cool tauu (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0wr9Mcgb6I/AAAAAAAAALE/BqxdHs3ouw0/s1600-h/3309538694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0wr9Mcgb6I/AAAAAAAAALE/BqxdHs3ouw0/s320/3309538694.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137529605235699618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find this rather funny, the chickens are dancing ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0wrgccgb5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/Zd0KXXkv0EM/s1600-h/2897922399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0wrgccgb5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/Zd0KXXkv0EM/s320/2897922399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137529111314460562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;as i'm thinking about candy.&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking, would there be a doll.&lt;br /&gt;which can be eaten ?&lt;br /&gt;like her hair is those spagetti strips of candy.&lt;br /&gt;and her eyeballs are sweet candyballs.&lt;br /&gt;and her head is chocolate coating of strawberry lollipop.&lt;br /&gt;her arms are detachable and are soft gummy.&lt;br /&gt;and so is her body and legs.&lt;br /&gt;practically,&lt;br /&gt;like you buy a candy doll.&lt;br /&gt;which you actually eat when you're hungry.&lt;br /&gt;and you can buy more just in case if you're hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;melissa stop thinking about food !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;funny whats with my stomach nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;i eat so little because seeing food makes me sick.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;and then,&lt;br /&gt;i saw agnes today !&lt;br /&gt;my primary 1 school mate.&lt;br /&gt;she's so tall now.&lt;br /&gt;and like really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;in tampines secondary.&lt;br /&gt;agnes ng, gosh, i remember her with her 2 pony tails at the side of her head.&lt;br /&gt;and she always got bullied because she was too nice and soft-hearted.&lt;br /&gt;once she got into a fight, because this girl didn like her,&lt;br /&gt;and she kept on crying and didn want to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;but she seems so tough now !&lt;br /&gt;i just remembered, how long i didn touch my battle-on-ing.&lt;br /&gt;ahaa, what a word, i'm talking to myself on my blog again.&lt;br /&gt;tmr i have tuition at simei, kent-ridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;have to reach there by 11+ because it starts at 12.&lt;br /&gt;i'm finding people to go peninsula with me because i need my red skinnies quick.&lt;br /&gt;thursday is study with VANESSA, twinnie.&lt;br /&gt;at terminal 3, 2 or 1&lt;br /&gt;depending on where's available.&lt;br /&gt;then friday got tuition again,&lt;br /&gt;but going to escape with benedict&amp;amp;mun mun they all,&lt;br /&gt;practically the 1/8 people.&lt;br /&gt;because my class people dont seem too enthu, the chinese i meant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/7 is mostly malays so yeahs.&lt;br /&gt;they cn be bit racist at times,&lt;br /&gt;but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;i love them still, even if they dont like me.&lt;br /&gt;i consider them good friends but its not vice-versa.. haha, what a big joke.&lt;br /&gt;i love maliah, azlin, syah, adli, aizat, nabil &amp;amp; lots more.&lt;br /&gt;funny i just dont get along with the chinese of my class.&lt;br /&gt;i rarely talk to them.&lt;br /&gt;most is with the malays,&lt;br /&gt;if not bin xiang, bryan and zhan rong.&lt;br /&gt;the rest of my good friends,&lt;br /&gt;in 1/8, 1/9, 1/6, 1/3, 1/4, and 1/1.&lt;br /&gt;then the others is upper sec.&lt;br /&gt;and other schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a very very big congratuation to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;xavier lum&lt;/span&gt; ( my di di ) , adk angkat .&lt;br /&gt;for getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;top 10% SG edusave scholarship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;you did well little boy!&lt;br /&gt;okays, i'm being mean.&lt;br /&gt;ahah.&lt;br /&gt;xavier congrats !!&lt;br /&gt;you smart kiddo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-4699120265145047994?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4699120265145047994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=4699120265145047994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4699120265145047994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4699120265145047994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/second-post-again.html' title='second post again.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0wtcMcgb9I/AAAAAAAAALc/rGs6j_cWkm8/s72-c/3879138080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-2731197277948681321</id><published>2007-11-27T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T22:16:15.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 1 WEEK SYG !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a happy 1 week anniversary sayang (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;today was super uber boring.&lt;br /&gt;from now on i shall blog not paragraph-like, hard even for me to read.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 2, ahah, i know its late.&lt;br /&gt;talking to myself at my own blog, funny bodoh.&lt;br /&gt;and then good-girly, did my science worksheet.&lt;br /&gt;so i can proudly stroke off,science worksheet &lt;s&gt; not done &lt;/s&gt; DONE !&lt;br /&gt;and then talked on msn with AMANDA darhling.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, she's so sweet (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we both were like finding jobs.&lt;br /&gt;then found 4 and applied for them.&lt;br /&gt;but till now since 2+, i haven received any reply.&lt;br /&gt;sad, and boyf has been out the whole day at theme park.&lt;br /&gt;:( i miss him.&lt;br /&gt;and the whole day have been doing homework.&lt;br /&gt;how good girl, HA, i'm bored to death.&lt;br /&gt;the moment mommy came back, i started chattering to her until she got a headache.&lt;br /&gt;sorry mommy.&lt;br /&gt;then brother &amp;amp; daddy came home, started my chattering again,&lt;br /&gt;daddy fell asleep while i was talking.&lt;br /&gt;ahah.&lt;br /&gt;then i saw my tickets (:&lt;br /&gt;yeahs babe.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going for mcr concert on 11 dec with gwen :)&lt;br /&gt;got the moshing pit place.&lt;br /&gt;ayee :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally boyf is online (:&lt;br /&gt;missed him so badly.&lt;br /&gt;talking to him on msn :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;happy 1 week anni again b (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;10 dec is mom's bdae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;9 dec is gwen's arrival in singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;10 dec is brenda's chalet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;11 dec mcr concert ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;11 dec go queue up early because the seats are first come first serve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;11 december, mcr concert &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-2731197277948681321?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-1370409217563497577</id><published>2007-11-26T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T21:30:45.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taggers</title><content type='html'>hey MELISSA IMPOSTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;right, you say i have no balls.&lt;br /&gt;you quote that.&lt;br /&gt;tell me why then.&lt;br /&gt;what in the world did i do ?&lt;br /&gt;break up with your friend irfan and i get hated by alot of people ?&lt;br /&gt;right.&lt;br /&gt;i dont mean to be rude or whatsoever,&lt;br /&gt;at least,&lt;br /&gt;if i do go warn people/give people advices ( like yours )&lt;br /&gt;i would just state my name.&lt;br /&gt;seriously,&lt;br /&gt;it takes 1 ball-ess person to call another one.&lt;br /&gt;you say you have balls,&lt;br /&gt;but yet you dont dare state your name.&lt;br /&gt;you're right,&lt;br /&gt;i'm using this against you.&lt;br /&gt;i dont see whats wrong in using it,&lt;br /&gt;when you yourself is contradicting your statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did break up with irfan,&lt;br /&gt;no doubt aye.&lt;br /&gt;i never once said, he broke up with me oke.&lt;br /&gt;i dont blame him if he hates me,&lt;br /&gt;nor would i hate other people if they hate me for breaking up with him.&lt;br /&gt;maybe they hate me for bitching about others.&lt;br /&gt;right, i dont care a whoop alright.&lt;br /&gt;i bitch about others, as i used, BITCH, so i can say it in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;they can find out for all i care,&lt;br /&gt;and bitch about me too.&lt;br /&gt;i dont initiate arguements.&lt;br /&gt;come on.&lt;br /&gt;i stayed out of his way,&lt;br /&gt;i didn bitch about him FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;he did FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is my fault aye.&lt;br /&gt;i'm fine with it.&lt;br /&gt;everything is my fault.&lt;br /&gt;right on.&lt;br /&gt;everybody says that.&lt;br /&gt;i know that,&lt;br /&gt;but funny, i dont seem to take it in.&lt;br /&gt;call me a bitch, a slut, whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a whoop.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;you can tell others,&lt;br /&gt;what i blogged about you.&lt;br /&gt;i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;get irfan to come scold me,&lt;br /&gt;i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;tell others to come to my blog to spam me or talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;fine with me.&lt;br /&gt;leave your name if you even come here to scold me / give me advice.&lt;br /&gt;that way, you wouldn be labelled by me as balless.&lt;br /&gt;as you said.&lt;br /&gt;you had balls and i dont.&lt;br /&gt;right on.&lt;br /&gt;have balls.&lt;br /&gt;dont be known as nameless or anonymous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;i tried being nice oke.&lt;br /&gt;dont say i didn try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-1370409217563497577?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1370409217563497577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=1370409217563497577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/1370409217563497577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/1370409217563497577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/taggers.html' title='taggers'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1) geography ( done, but haven printed 9 pages )&lt;br /&gt;2) english worksheet&amp;amp; compo ( not done )&lt;br /&gt;3) literature worksheet (not done)&lt;br /&gt;4) chinese worksheet &amp;amp; read a chinese book ( not done )&lt;br /&gt;5) home economics worksheet ( not done, need textbook )&lt;br /&gt;6) science worksheet on particulate model of matter ( not done )&lt;br /&gt;7) maths thick thick worksheet ( not done )&lt;br /&gt;8) maths worksheet 15.4 volumes&amp;amp;surface area of solids ( not done )&lt;br /&gt;9) DNT holiday assignment ( not done )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;okee, i know i'm a naughty girl who hasn even pretty much done her homework, but i swear, i'm starting tomorrow, 271107 (: hey, its our 1 week anniversary (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 1 week baby !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for understanding me&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being there for me&lt;br /&gt;thanks for taking my complaints&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; lastly,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the memories we had together :]&lt;br /&gt;i love you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;short post once again, because i shall start on my homework soon.&lt;br /&gt;people tag okee ?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-496033150755070792?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/496033150755070792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=496033150755070792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/496033150755070792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/496033150755070792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/start-of-homework.html' title='start of homework'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0qolccgb4I/AAAAAAAAAK0/flroT-As_7s/s72-c/377347304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-1931020330213656862</id><published>2007-11-25T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T10:46:24.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pool</title><content type='html'>met maria at 1, dickson drove me there again because brother was vye-passing there too. so dropped me at maria's main gate. and then went to tampines safra to play pool. quite crowded but luckily got pool table available. and then, we played 1 game then had some lunch - chips and lollies. ahah, a new stereotype of lunch, perfect. and then the guy at the counter, he looks thai and speaks like thai, god its so yucky.&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing towards thai people, or people who look thai, but sheesh, he is ultra disgusting, and he kept looking at me, tried like, what, going near me and maria ? whatthementos lah. then i scolded him, and pointed the middle finger to him, maria agree ? he's awful.  then after that we went to Tampines Mall to get **'s birthday present, he bought him a Billabong wallet, so expensive seyh. then went to terminal 3 with daddy and mommy, had fun taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;terminal 3 is cool, pretty cold, ahaha, why am i typing the same blogpost again, ahha, now is 10.43am and i'm meeting boyf at 12.30, yay (:  and ohmygod, whatthementos ! i'm bored stiff !&lt;br /&gt;and and and yesteday's pool was awesomee, maria we should go out more, next time to penin alright ? rawr. i neeed more skinnies, i should live next to penin, everyday go there buy huh. ahaha. i love syg &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-4536994925433976614</id><published>2007-11-24T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T19:49:16.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>deleted posts.</title><content type='html'>gah, deleted a whole blog post, gahh. anyways, slept at 2.30 after talking to boyf &amp;amp;&amp;amp; aisyah kak &amp;amp;&amp;amp; ohmygod, you wont believe, afiq senior ! you know afiq senior ! ouhk, that reaction's kinda over-reacted. anyways, chatted with the 3 of them for quite a while and afiq added me. whee. okays, i'm being random again, but thats just me. and then woke up at 10 today, freaking early lah, mommy allowed me to skip guitar lesson today :) yay ! thanks mommy. and then we went to takashimaya to go shopping (: went to wisma atria and got a blue top, god, i love it. and then shopped around, had chit-chats with daddy and mommy, sort of a bonding time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and then i told mommy, i'm going to get red skinnies, she was like, what red ? then i showed her, god, she actually said okay ! (: yay ! i'm going to get mine soon :D maybe can ask maria or mardiana or gwen out to buy peninsula together :} and then can go out shopping for clothes and stuff. oh yeah, karkheng intro-ed  me to a website, kinda cool i guess, might consider buying a cardigan there. website is, this website is so cool &gt; &lt;a href="http://eyecandyyy.blogspot.com"&gt;candylicious&lt;/a&gt; ^^&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;down there got different types of apparel and stuff. its a online order-buy thing, please do go see it, who knows, you might want to get something from there ^^ anyways, trust is most impt tau. okay, i'm like some thingy. aha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red red red, and then after eating lunch, went to sony ^^ and i finally got daddy to buy me a walkman thingy, 2GB, finally after i gave my ipod away. mwahaha. thanks daddy :) and and and, then we shopped more, wanted to get clothes but they didn have my size, saw this awesome tube dress, i could fit it but but but, bad news is, it was too extremly 15479483232 duper long, reached nearly my ankle -.-" isit me being short or the dress being too long ? i think its me, mwahha.&lt;br /&gt;and then the dress was like, green, the tube was tight, very tight, the smallest size, but stupid lah, i wanted it so badly.. but yet its too long, ugh. stupid !, now have to find a new one again. ugh, stupid takes so much time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;boyf aint online :( i miss him seyh. now charging the walkman (: god, 8 hours before i cn use it. hurhurrgh. and tummy's growling again, why uh ? -.-" i want food lah okee. mom's buying back for me ^^ yay.  and then after all that, came back home to change shoes then headed for tuition. here comes the most exciting part, okee, so called exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;this guy called weiyang ( names changed )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried take advantage of my sis while she was drunk, ( no names ) and then he stalked her home, that damned mother-fucking pervert. he is 24 i think, short as me, 150+ i think, and then he is uber duper weird. he doesn hang around with people his own age, he hangs around with people my age, 13/14/15&amp;amp;16, tell me he is weird. the last time i saw him 1 year ago. when he came uninvitedly to my chalet -.-" i dont even know him, cousin did, but she only asked her FRIENDS to come, he so called say my cousin asked him to come, but she didn even know him at that point of time. she didn ask him to come either. thick skin lah seyh.&lt;br /&gt;and and and, he so fucking yucky *shudders* yuck yuck yucky. and then after that i didn see him already, then this year i saw him again, at loyang point, following my sister around. i asked her, she know him ? she say just met only, and he kept following her around, fuck lah, you think what seyh, privacy man.&lt;br /&gt;so i told him * sorta warned him not to touch my sister if not he'll get it. and then in a huff, i walked away, after that he tried looking for me, but i already went for tuition. so too bad, then after tuition, mommy came to pick me up. then just now, on my way to tuition, on the bus 358, i saw him boarding the bus, next stopp my stop already, then like i panicked and all, so i quickly alighted. god, i was so scared, about to like scream already lah, then alighted already, heard people calling my name.&lt;br /&gt;fuck then i walked faster, so scared he saw me and followed me, because i was alone and he was with like 6 other guy friends, so yeahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i know its cowardly of me to hide from him when i see him, but sheesh, i'm being cautious for my own safety, considering he tried taking advantage of my sister, what would he do to me ? slap me ? hunt me down ? i know its a cowardly act to do, but what to do ? i'm a girl, he's a what, 24 year old guy, i'm only 13. who knows what he can do.&lt;br /&gt;ugh, melissa, be brave, he cant do much to you.. i think. melissa melissa, why were you so rash to sya that to him at that time, i know he wont forget it one, imagine a 13 year old coming up to you, pointing her index finger at you and saying " dont you dare touch my sister, if not you watch out ." imagine a 13 year old doing that to a 24 year old, kinda ehm you'll be very very angry and will want to get her back dont you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but god, uhm. anyways, syg is online now (: yay ! then now talking to boyf (:&lt;br /&gt;i love you &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-4536994925433976614?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4536994925433976614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=4536994925433976614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4536994925433976614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4536994925433976614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-at-night.html' title='deleted posts.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0Zhkscgb2I/AAAAAAAAAKk/eI9cCdvFVsM/s1600-h/477081750_733b795260_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0Zhkscgb2I/AAAAAAAAAKk/eI9cCdvFVsM/s320/477081750_733b795260_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135899708096540514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want those striped pink-black stockies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0Zhc8cgb1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/MIGBHVGSNto/s1600-h/227247052_20c30a18fe_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0Zhc8cgb1I/AAAAAAAAAKc/MIGBHVGSNto/s320/227247052_20c30a18fe_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135899574952554322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hide away and run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZhN8cgb0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/keGjbSWp9io/s1600-h/199997266_38c57f3857_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZhN8cgb0I/AAAAAAAAAKU/keGjbSWp9io/s320/199997266_38c57f3857_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135899317254516546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty much artistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZgwMcgbzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/On72mBJjmVA/s1600-h/1193758703_816ce5c99b_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZgwMcgbzI/AAAAAAAAAKM/On72mBJjmVA/s320/1193758703_816ce5c99b_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135898806153408306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cupcakes full of sweets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZgfMcgbyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BoVSAge1tBM/s1600-h/532991992_1f6a1c5683_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZgfMcgbyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/BoVSAge1tBM/s320/532991992_1f6a1c5683_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135898514095632162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lollypop, this pic cute eyh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZgBscgbxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sFSEN0JliAM/s1600-h/218978475_af1da8f6b2_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZgBscgbxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sFSEN0JliAM/s320/218978475_af1da8f6b2_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135898007289491218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a tragedy i know, sad tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0Zf48cgbwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YOcjtZMlO1E/s1600-h/94059602_4f85554b85_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0Zf48cgbwI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YOcjtZMlO1E/s320/94059602_4f85554b85_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135897856965635842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this so speaks a thousand words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZfSscgbuI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kDlVYms7Bak/s1600-h/282176331_916d9b3a7a_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZfSscgbuI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kDlVYms7Bak/s320/282176331_916d9b3a7a_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135897199835639522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is nicee, cool bread &amp;amp; egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZfHMcgbtI/AAAAAAAAAJc/csK7zklo5XI/s1600-h/278217474_b81382f304_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZfHMcgbtI/AAAAAAAAAJc/csK7zklo5XI/s320/278217474_b81382f304_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135897002267143890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new food i think, looks delicious (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZexscgbsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bGik9XkS73Y/s1600-h/105368409_b1c6d3499c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZexscgbsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bGik9XkS73Y/s320/105368409_b1c6d3499c_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135896632899956418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my darling kimchi because its so tasty !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0Zd2scgbrI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JQ8wun9_oXQ/s1600-h/52605287_56743f9363_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0Zd2scgbrI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JQ8wun9_oXQ/s320/52605287_56743f9363_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135895619287674546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donuts again, god, i want some !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZceMcgbqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/SCdaZ5OssC4/s1600-h/95630499_3e96edaf7d_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZceMcgbqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/SCdaZ5OssC4/s320/95630499_3e96edaf7d_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135894098869251746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donut ohmygod, so yummy-looking (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZbeccgbpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/6U3hDs9bbe8/s1600-h/1320948468_98bc98d140_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0ZbeccgbpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/6U3hDs9bbe8/s320/1320948468_98bc98d140_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135893003652591250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paula deanda is super hot babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;some days that i'm random, this happens &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i haven started blogging, just came back from jogging with maliah, met her at 7 and " jogged " to the beach, with her sister, and then crapped alot on the way, dont you agree maliah ? aha, and then we became quite hyped up, and maliah walked in mud, mwahah, her shoes got wet, and everything was so funny, and then after that, me and malliah walked to loyang point to have our breakfast, yummy (: our goreri outing is awesome ! and i realised maliah is much taller than me AGAIN, and and and ,&lt;br /&gt;we saw a squirrel !! it was so cutee !! and then after breakfast, maliah walked me home, half way &amp;amp; then she went home, after collecting her madrasah report book, its cool tau, religious class also got report book, and maliah got into a quite good class ^_^&lt;br /&gt;congrats maliahh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;rawr, i haven talked to boyf for 1 day already, starting to miss him :( anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;melissa, cheer up, look on the bright side, you can concentrate on blogging when boyf is offline :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;melissa is officially bored&amp;amp;random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Daddy/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-874551954144100477?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/874551954144100477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=874551954144100477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/874551954144100477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/874551954144100477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/bored.html' title='bored.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0Zje8cgb3I/AAAAAAAAAKs/iAHn0NcYn3g/s72-c/210384509_1f3bec0cec_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-899186512213628296</id><published>2007-11-22T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T19:44:18.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st date with bfie.</title><content type='html'>met him downstairs at 1, but then he was late, so i waited for 15 mins, and finally he came, in a white skinny jeans and a silverstein black shirt, god, he looked so hot, syg, you hottie ! and then we headed for the beach, he held my hand, and we walked to the beach, freaking hot, was quite awkward because there was no topic to talk about. but then he opened up &amp;amp; so did i ^______^&lt;br /&gt;he so freaking tall 1.7m i think, god, i'm only 1.5m lahh, then when i look at him, have to look upwards, and then yeahs, funny tau, we had lots of fun, laughing and all. then he bought drinks and i shared with him, and then i bought drinks and all, hahas, in the end, we walked to white sands and then we kept laughing, i dont know why, whenever i look at him, he'll say " yes ? " hahas, and i'll start laughing again. whatthementos !&lt;br /&gt;and i asked him if he thinks i'm short, he says quite short for a girl my age. aper jerr ? then he blanjahh-ed me drinks from macs, thanks dear ! and then we sat at the bus interchange before i took 359 home, he kissed me goodbye first ^__^&lt;br /&gt;mwahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i love my syg &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-899186512213628296?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/899186512213628296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=899186512213628296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/899186512213628296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/899186512213628296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/1st-date-with-bfie.html' title='1st date with bfie.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-2691036247365051640</id><published>2007-11-22T07:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T11:27:02.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no nyaa ?</title><content type='html'>decided not to go for nyaa make up lessons because t-shirt aint dry, p.e shorts cant be found, i bet the teachers wont believe me, but thats that. funny why people read my blog yet dont tag huh ?&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;please tag after reading can :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'm bored, currently typing this blog post at 7.33 am in the morning, meeting boyfie at 12 i think, we're going to the beach :] and then he's accompanying me to white sands to get some stuff, i need get some school stuff from popular, haha, my facebook babies look strong, so penat, later still got to go withdraw money first, and i have to wait until brother comes home, and then get my money from him, and then head to school bookshop to get my school stuff, before starting on my holiday homework, thankfully, there's only 7 subjects to do.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;eating banana cake, its one of my favouritee :D no one's online, makes everything even boring-ier, what to do ? its only7.38 in the morning -.-" and saliha says i sound like a malay, do i ? i dont think so myself ^^ haha, the total cost of the stuff i need to buy, makes up to $125 tell me why secondary school is so expensive ? i dont know, but primary school one, at most $60+  ? secondary school is like twice the price eyh. whatthementos !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;update of tuesday, 2 days ago.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to mom's workplace to help her with the kid's graduation concert. woke up at a amazing 9 o' clock and then headed there, a walk of 25 minutes away from the busstop. and then met mom and the little kids, mom introduced me to her colleagues, some looked at me with disdain because i was wearing a tanktop + a pair of skinny jeans. -.-" i dont see anything wrong with it whadddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;and then i met this crybaby, okays in inference to my previous post, i did say it takes one crybaby to call another one, so im one. this baby's name is Faith Nathania Tan, it sounds nice right her name, but then she cried every other minute, people touch her school bag, cry, and she goes wailing about anything, wails about she unable to open a packet of sweets, ohmygod, i was going to have a uber headache !&lt;br /&gt;and then i met Chanel Si Ting, her dad's Holland-ese and her mom is Chinese, she look so cute ! i have her picture, its in the slide show, i think, because i'm too lazy to upload them one by one. look out for Chanel, i swear you would just simply want to eat her up because she looks so innocent and adorable ! her chinese was near to perfection and i was kinda quite biased against her :x you cant blame me,&lt;s&gt; &lt;u&gt;i like&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/s&gt; i love adorable kids like her, simply want to bring her home ^^&lt;br /&gt;and then i met Crystal Xue Jing, her dad's Britain and her mom is Thai, cute combination, her eyes are uber big and glittery&amp;amp;&amp;amp;her hair, ohmygod ohmygos ohmygod, her hair is light brown , and its uber curly ! abit like mine when i was young, but she looks simply devine lah. and she likes to follow me around, so cute ! but too bad, she had to leave half-way, because she only attends half-day care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then the concert thingy was held at " grassroots club " somewhere near yio chu kang, god, so far, then the little kids ran around like crazy because they were excited, tough day for me, had to help mom the make-up stuff and hold some little kids, but pretty much alright. had to change their diapers for them, wahaha, it stinks real badly, but funny it felt squashy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;melissa stop it, you're being disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enough of blogging for now, shall go get my school books now. tata &lt;3 style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i just came back from buying school books, freaking heavy and walked my way home, stupid brother doesn't want to give me my money, and how ? i only have like what $10+ when i'm supposed to have $60+, AMOS CHUA, you better not sleep yet, give me my money first okee.&lt;br /&gt;wait why am i talking about money !? okee random, dickson just came over, asking me if i want to go have breakfast with them, dickson says i have to. yay ! i guess i'll have a good breakfast soon (: yay !.&lt;br /&gt;bfie i love you &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;melissa chua is back from breakfast, and this post is uber long because i keep typing.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, after breakfast, in which is like the 1st time in 184523065484876 years, brother brought me out. we had fun and laughed quite alot. and the car dickson drove in, cool siole, we blasted the musik so yeahs.&lt;br /&gt;" you know i'm a hot hot shortie but you dont know me, back off from me oh !"&lt;br /&gt;i absolutely dig this song. whoots !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;this is what darryl messaged me ;&lt;br /&gt;" you go beach, dont fall inside the sea eyh, if not the next time i go cruising, i will see you floating around and staring at me "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;darryl, you are random. HAHA. anyways, after breakfast, brother &amp;amp; dickson drove me to school to get the school book stuff, then came home here. and here i am typing out this uber long long post for today ^__^&lt;br /&gt;going to meet bfie soon, cant wait, first date we're going to the beach :)  yay ! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;melissa stop blogging for now !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-2691036247365051640?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2691036247365051640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=2691036247365051640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2691036247365051640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2691036247365051640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-nyaa.html' title='no nyaa ?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-4651242988637678303</id><published>2007-11-21T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T21:04:09.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long post</title><content type='html'>dont want to turn out like some people, i shall blog from now on, almost everyday,&lt;br /&gt;introducing &lt;a href="http://facebook.com/"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mekal&lt;/span&gt; ( our baby made by me -.-" )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0QfRccgboI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-du1IFWrCYs/s1600-h/499080.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135263859663203970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0QfRccgboI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-du1IFWrCYs/s320/499080.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Goreri&lt;/span&gt; ( my baby with Maliah )&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0QfB8cgbnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ueiMII8Lebg/s1600-h/568080.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135263593375231602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0QfB8cgbnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ueiMII8Lebg/s320/568080.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lisa&lt;/span&gt; ( my baby with him. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135263133813730914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0QenMcgbmI/AAAAAAAAAIk/GUq1DUPeX8o/s320/587578.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Edena&lt;/span&gt; ( my own baby. )&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135262171741056594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0QdvMcgblI/AAAAAAAAAIc/3ghmK0oloM0/s320/01AwcAX0LGCEkAAAADAAAAAAAAAAA_.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Facebook is cool yo, tried it after NCC camp, because ms wong told ms shelia about it, guess it would be pretty fun (: and it is ! i like my babies, their cute aren't they. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;" abt nadiah, 1/1 they say she very chio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;den abt radiah, didnt hear as they talk in malay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;den melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;den irfan say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wad u all think abt her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;den rahman say cry baby lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;den after dat the corporal who talk abt the marching thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'his name is hakim but he make us call him kimiko' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hakim say 'yah lah juz like her ex'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;den look at irfan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;den irfan say yah loh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i dont deny im a crybaby, but at least, come on, dont make everything sound as if its my fault alright, so what if im a crybaby ? FYI , its my own problem right, you think im some dumb freak who cries all day all night long ? no im not, i do cry more frequently compared to others, i dont deny that, but at least, do you have to mother-fucking say to all NCC boys ? you make it sound as if what ? you dumped me because i cried alot, but listen up, who did i cry for ? i cried because of you. okays hear that ? loud and clear ? so you have no ass of a business to call me that, tell me when you never ever cried, when you were given birth, didn you cry ? come on, i steered clear of your way, i never went into your way. IRFAN HAKIM you can go on, saying. whatever. FYI i dont care, i hate you to the coree. i wonder why i ever steaded with you, yucky. i regret seyh, eyyeeer !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;facebook is awesome yeahs, had loads of fun on it, hugging people, feeding my babies. hahas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i'm a facebook cadet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-4651242988637678303?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://facebook.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4651242988637678303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=4651242988637678303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4651242988637678303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4651242988637678303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/long-post.html' title='long post'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/R0QfRccgboI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-du1IFWrCYs/s72-c/499080.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-5061052485679506003</id><published>2007-11-20T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T21:17:16.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:360px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w231.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w231.photobucket.com/albums/ee156/melissaha99/63b05dbd.pbw" height="240" width="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_logo.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s231.photobucket.com/albums/ee156/melissaha99/?action=view&amp;current=63b05dbd.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_viewshow.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_getyourown.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-5061052485679506003?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5061052485679506003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=5061052485679506003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5061052485679506003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5061052485679506003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/video.html' title='video'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-1757841358014216850</id><published>2007-11-19T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T21:36:34.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NCC camp</title><content type='html'>NCC camp was slackish this time round, compared to the March camp. a total of 3 days 2 nights, it was a awesome blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; DAY 1 &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changed into NCC number 4 which looks like the army uniform, then had foot drills and a test, the test was horrible, Jean checked the attire, nails and all, i think i've got a pretty rough mark, because all commands were given in bahasa melayu, i couldn understand. together with the footdrills test and the attire check, i've got 31/50, the lowest among the other part A, horrible yeahs. the highest was 48/50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;kerblakang pusing ~&gt;&lt;/span&gt; turn 180 degrees from stop, going CHECK TLV BANG, and continue marching, last bang lands on right leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;behenti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;~&gt;&lt;/span&gt; BANG BANG BANG, last bang lands on right leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;tukalangka ~&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tukalang, ka, BANG, lands on right leg, and then continue marching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;then lunch and dinner had curry chicken, for 2 days, oh god, totally so unappealing, yucky, practically didn eat at all, so yeah then had groaning and all, gastrics acted up on me. shit. then night time had night walk with Azlin and Mardiana and some sec 2 NCC guy, god it was scary, Azlin saw something, and i was crying all the time, it was freaking spooky, and i hate Ahmad, scared me and the rest by rolling out a fire-extinguisher and then jumping out from the staircase. i cried like shit seyh. night duty did with glen and benedict, went around with dumbo ( my elephant soft-toy ). until got paotohh-ed by kelly, she's in table tennis. act chi0 only. eeyhherr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; DAY 2 &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;went for dragon boating, had to take care of the NCCians valuables because wrist was injured, then got sun-tanned, ankle, t-shirt and shorts have 2 skin tone, yucky. Syafiqah has 2 tones under her eyes, i bet zameerul would love it.  HA, okays im being mean. SORRY ! wait, i cant be bothered typing anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-1757841358014216850?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1757841358014216850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=1757841358014216850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/1757841358014216850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/1757841358014216850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/ncc-camp.html' title='NCC camp'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-3718077558705965032</id><published>2007-11-15T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T22:01:30.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>parents &amp; its over.</title><content type='html'>are one fugging lot of people, they scold you for the damn well reasons they use to defend themselves with. they scold you because your friend is rude, they scold you because your friends are your friends, they are happy only when you have no friends. ugh fug fug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;its best we both take a break from each other. you and me are 2 very different individuals, you hate elmo, i love it so much, i like slanted photos, you hate them to the core. i like slanted fonts, you dont, i hate maple to the core, you love it so much. i wake up late and stuff. we're too different.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;me and you, 2 different individuals,  we cant be togther.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;iem sorryy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;its over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-3718077558705965032?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3718077558705965032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=3718077558705965032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3718077558705965032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3718077558705965032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/parents-its-over.html' title='parents &amp; its over.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-3307054626837708818</id><published>2007-11-13T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T15:12:16.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>left-hander</title><content type='html'>whoot i'm a left-hander for the day, hahas, oh yeah, right-wrist is sprained, fug.&lt;br /&gt;because skating that time fell down then it got swollen, so i cant skate in the mean time, cant go dragon boating, best of all, no need go shooting. i've got a MC for that, yo ! realised my posts are getting shorter and shorter, hmpmh. this thursday going for class outing ! then after that going to nabil's chalet. then friday going for nabil's chalet again. 2 days ? and then NCC camp ! i bet its going to be fun (: but then there's like freaking lotsa of things to pack. and i cant do much stuff, doctor says i have to rest my wrist moree, but no way ! i want my blog to live, even though its's not being tagged, ha, i dont caree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went out with, karkheng, michael, li xuan, laura, sofia, sophia and vanessa (: had lunch at KFC once again, its my common hangout spot already, then we walked around and stuff.. michael was being all disgusting and yeahs, yucky, oh karkheng spat at me and sophiaa, kheng arh, learn some dining etiquettes ! and then me and vanessa decided to pangseh the rest, in the end, we got pangsehh-ed -.-" in the end, laura messaged vanessa say " i tell you a secret, you got pang sehh-ed ! " hahas, its not a secret laura (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who is bored ? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MELISSA IS BORED&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; toodles &lt;3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-3307054626837708818?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3307054626837708818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=3307054626837708818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3307054626837708818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;from 2000, you've been my friend, laughing along with me, making fun of people with me, you've been my good friend, since that first day of school, we've been friends, we had fun together, we made friends together, you were one of my first friends in primary school. 2004 i transferred, that 4 years of friendship, i would treasure them well, thanks for being there for me since the start of p1, thank you so much, i knew you since kindergarden, since kindergarden !? i still have your photo, i miss you vicknesh, may you return home to god where he will shower all his love on you. you are missed by all okays, dont worry (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we drifted apart since then, 28 august 2004, i left coral and went to loyang, we still talked once in a while, till now 2007, we've not been that close as we were in primary school. i thank you again, for the wonderful fun times we shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VICKNESH, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;may god be with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;may god end all your sufferings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;may god make you happy and healthy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wish you have a better afterlife from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rest in peace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;121107 &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm sorry for all i've done, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm sorry for the troubles i've caused you in p1 when you stood up for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;may you be a happy-go-lucky and cheerful person once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i cant stop crying, i cant believe you passed away, i just cant, you left without a word, i didn know until faiz told me, until syafiqah told me, i saw you 2 days ago, you were with your mom, and your sister i think, you said hi, i said hi back too, why didn you say bye to me at that time? you just celebrated deepavali, god, i'm so sorry. i want vicknesh back, but he's gone, gone forever, vicknesh. vicknesh please visit my blog, i have so much to tell you, but i didn treasure time, i took it for granted, i'm sorry. i just cant believe that you left without a word, i cant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;no matter what, it has become a fact that i cant change, no one can, i have to accept it, i must accept it, oh well, my memory will always have you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-7783277279411468696?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7783277279411468696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=7783277279411468696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7783277279411468696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7783277279411468696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/vicknesh.html' title='VICKNESH'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-4093873502644237909</id><published>2007-11-11T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T23:31:51.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what hurts the most</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That don't bother me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Even though going on with you gone still upsets me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;There are days every now and again I pretend I'm ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But that's not what gets me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What hurts the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Was being so close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And having so much to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And never knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What could have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is what I was tryin' to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I'm doin' It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Still Harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But I know if I could do it over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That I left unspoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What hurts the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is being so close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And having so much to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And never knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What could have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is what I was trying to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What hurts the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is being so close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And having so much to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And never knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What could have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is what I was trying to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not seeing that loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's what I was trying to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ooohhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;damn you battleon, because of you i cant bloody log in to play. and the whole day i have to be only on MSN, okays, wait, i sound pathetic. anyways, i'm freaking bored at this point of time, darryl has gone to sleep already, xavier is combating 10+ people on MSN, oh gosh, i wish i'm experiencing that now, because boredness can lead to crappyness. darryl promised to sing me a song tomorrow, darling you promised arhh. and karkheng is ignoring me too. okays, today is a bad day. the whole day listen to only one song - what hurts the most, rascal flatts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it reminds me of my time with ryan, he always lsitened to this song too. but this time listening to me, makes me cry.. suddenyl feel so emotional, wth -.- ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXYZ.  i told you i'm random. dear blog, i'm sorry you're the one to take it crappyness, other than darryl, who has endured my crappyness for 2 days already. bleahs, back so hurts, sat in front of the computer screen for 1 full day already, 11 in the morning till now, and still counting.  muahahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;feel like sleeping but then.. nevermind, shall not sleep until i wish karkheng a happy bdae (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;bleahs, now shall go cook some food to feed my groaning tummy, hahas, haven eaten much from the whole day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OH KAR KHENG (:&lt;br /&gt;wish you smile and be happy always &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;once again, happy birthday k0r ! you're one year older again ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;s&gt; seriously, mapling i know is fun, but then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;your gf is on msn with you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;thanks for at least some time stopping to see if i did say anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;i dont like smsing much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;my fingers hurts and i dont like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;thats why i dont always reply you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;tell me, when my birthday ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;tell me, whats my favourite song ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;my birthday is 13 march.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;my favourite song is no one by alicia keys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;tell me whats my favourite colour ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;its green, red, grey, white and blue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;in simple, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;you dont really much know me that well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;take the initiative ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;i did.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-4093873502644237909?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4093873502644237909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=4093873502644237909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4093873502644237909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4093873502644237909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-hurts-most.html' title='what hurts the most'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-8069139117874716792</id><published>2007-11-11T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T18:12:45.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepless nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm bored, period. currently MSN-ing darryl darling (: last night slept at 3, today morning woke up at a bloody 11.30. curse you Nabil, didn have to call me so many times just to ask me go your chalet right, messaged me so many times somemore.. you dont want to sleep, other people wants to sleep one yeahs ? my little battleon account is growing, yayness ! jonathan kor arh, dont play maple lerh lahhs, boring lehhs, i want my sleep. anyways, go or not to go for Nabil's chalet ? feel like going but then lazy to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my life is very boring so i shall not update on stupid stuff like my little battleon, last night talked to maliah on the phone :D AMAN GUPTA , rude guy lah you, was about to install my web-cam just for you, then you had to bloody log off, hmpmh, you're on probation (: oh and, KHENG k0r k0r arhh, elmo has no asshole, i mean he does, but LIANGXIAN di di arhh, you'd better not touch my elmo wors, its my baby norr, dont touch big bird either, big bird's my wedding symbol (: hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;XAVIER di di arhh, dont worry, i'm taking your advice, hahas, go out will careful derhs, okays this is pure randomness. anyways, even is elmo and big bird has no asshole, i'm happy with them having no asshole, you 3 sick0s, both are my bao bei horrs, you guys dont try install assholes for them. hmpmh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;skipping lunch (: skipping breakfast (: darryl darling is asking me to go play maple with him, but i dont want. hahas, darryl darling, sorry today cant go out with you wors, iem too lazy to leave my house, hahas, feel like rolling about the house in my chair lehs. hmpmh, tomorrow got tuition already, i'm so sian to go, but for him, go bahhs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;listening to rascal flatts, what hurts the most, ohmygod, its so niceeeee (: thanks you so much KHENG k0r k0r ! mei mei love you. SPOMO ROCKS 333333333333333 TIMES. thanks BENEDICT ERZI for pei-ing me last night until 3, hahas, mommy so loves you &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;enough of thanking, darryl darling has officially gone to play maple, i hate maple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;okays, toodles &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i love you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-8069139117874716792?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8069139117874716792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=8069139117874716792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/8069139117874716792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/8069139117874716792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/sleepless-nights.html' title='sleepless nights'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-1870020987398367700</id><published>2007-11-10T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T00:50:53.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a new beginning</title><content type='html'>a new monster appeared in my life (: and his name is teddymonster :D ahahs, and i shall call him that ! a new beginning, 9/11/07 &lt;3 hm, that sounds kinda familiar, hey its the 9/11 bombing in US ! okays, that is very weird. anyways, last night tuition was alright, not as boring as i predicted. so yeah, kinda had fun in tuition, 18 people filled the class !? so quesy ! then i saw teddymonster (: i dont know why, but then he keep looking at me -.-" then my class bryan was sitting beside him, so i messaged bryan asking whats his name, then he mesaged back teddymonster's number -.-" i also never ask lohh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas, then in the end, smsed teddymonster (: then ended up him being my teddymonster :D wheet :} he's caring, nice and all, i think he's reading my posts, ahhaas, then nevermind (:today was okays, tuition and stuff, i miss teddymonster :( he's currently lying on his bed, trying to sleep, yet being messaged by me. i know i'm mean. but gosh, is he one horny little monster. HAHAS. found someone like me ^^ , but only sometimes. hahas. tomorow going to bugis shopping with mommy and daddy ^^ i want to get my crayon blue skinnies babe !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i'm a successful class 2 dragon slayer (: yay !, haziq, beware, i'm catching up ! hahas, okays thats pure randomness, dont feel like blogging anymoree, shall go play my beloved battleon now ^^&lt;br /&gt;toodles &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-1870020987398367700?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1870020987398367700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=1870020987398367700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/1870020987398367700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/1870020987398367700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-beginning.html' title='a new beginning'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-5509887708265806210</id><published>2007-11-08T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T23:29:20.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the boredness</title><content type='html'>played battleon for the past 4 hours (: after going out with nabil &amp;amp;&amp;amp; aizat, for 1 1/2 hour, i went off to meet daddy and mommy go compass point shopping (: bought only a black shorts -.-" because no more XS sizes for me already, darn, all shops only got M. so cant fit in. i so wanted that green shirt, hahas, but no small, ugh, MELISSA CHUA YOU SHOULD EAT MORE AND GROW FATTER !  but i dont wannt grow fatter.. i want to grow taller.. i'm vertically-challenged (: and i shall win :] hehehs (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then came home in a taxi -.-" bought too much stuff. mummy's nagging at me to go sleep. but  i'm not sleepy at all, &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; tomorrow have to wake up early again -.-" ugh sick.  i want to sleep in lah, but then there's loyang primary's traders day (: yay ! shall go bully my little juniors, alright, i'm not that evil. hahas. realised my blog's dying shit. hahas. might take it down lah, but then aiyah, nevermind :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-5509887708265806210?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5509887708265806210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=5509887708265806210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5509887708265806210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/5509887708265806210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/boredness.html' title='the boredness'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-6290806002226375558</id><published>2007-11-08T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T13:16:27.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>screwed blogger.</title><content type='html'>blogger is screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY DEEPAVALI !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;to my indian friends (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;thanks for showing that bit of concern towards me,&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;thank you oh so much,&lt;br /&gt;i was crying when i said i miss you and&lt;br /&gt;you said you dont know.&lt;br /&gt;but i instantly stop crying once you&lt;br /&gt;said you do care (:&lt;br /&gt;and that i'm more than a friend.&lt;br /&gt;that cheered me up.&lt;br /&gt;i will be independant, i wont be dependant and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i know you go for independant girls.&lt;br /&gt;so i want to be independant,&lt;br /&gt;and so far, i am, just that sometimes, i break down and cry.&lt;br /&gt;takecare of yourself yeahs (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;finally &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;creamo&lt;/span&gt; came online, i talked to him for a short 20 minutes i guess, he was watching lost, some survival show, pardon me that i dont know whats it about, i rarely watch the tv, so yeahs, he says he's going to work already, hope he take cares of himself well, he's going to buy , " as i lay dying " the cd before going to work, hm.. i shall ask him what CDs he wants. hahas. before he went offline, he told me to take care of my health, and that he cares. at least he told me he cares, thats enough for me (: i literally smiled when he said that :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, Jean came back again, and at 2 i have to meet Nabil and Aizat at the block opposite school, we're going to downtown east :D hahas, to check out the chalet availibility. 1/7 might be having a chalet (: that is if there is space. and after that i'm going to compass point ! hahas, mommy says they have nice tube dresses there, shall go there to check them out (: then after seeing the chalet stuff might book it or not, see the price first, Nabil's dad is paying first i think, then those who are going, bring an amount to pay Nabil's dad. a very very big thank you to Nabil's dad (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANK YOU ^&lt;span&gt;^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-6290806002226375558?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6290806002226375558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=6290806002226375558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6290806002226375558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6290806002226375558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/screwed-blogger.html' title='screwed blogger.'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-7897050694114301164</id><published>2007-11-07T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T18:08:39.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fatal attraction</title><content type='html'>i'm fatally attracted to the elmo soft toy at " more at words ", its so cute, i swear i'm getting a elmo shirt one of this days, hahas, i'm running a fever, stupid fever, stupid flu. nevertheless, today is fun (: Jean appeared again, posing as me -.-" thats a rather lowdown thing to do, look for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="mt" class="hbtbl" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" id="1143"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;7 Nov 07, 11:32&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Jean&lt;/b&gt;: I'm tired lah watever&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" id="1142"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;7 Nov 07, 11:31&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;melissa&lt;/b&gt;: Hey look at me guys i'm ahorndog and a horn*****.I am dumb.I dig my nose and i always eat the dirt.I yearn for sex&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" id="1141"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;7 Nov 07, 11:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Jean&lt;/b&gt;: horn dog&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" id="1140"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;7 Nov 07, 11:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Jean&lt;/b&gt;: xavier is a third party horn dong&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i find it rather amusing, firstly, i never type with a capital letter at the start of any of my sentences, other than names. secondly,why continue spamming people when you say you are tired, yourself, rather contradicting yourself Jean. i dont know what else do you want, but a big thank you for letting me have something interesting to do rather than empty blogging about my boring little life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so obvious that you yourself posted that tag from supposedly " melissa " , i just came home, and i tag with my name in CAPITAL LETTERS. so yeahs, brush up on your eye skills, want to fake also fake properly can ? but i dont self-degrade myself, i have self-respect. and please, dont drag my friends in, please, have some bloody conscience or self-consciousness, they're just standing up for me, oh gosh, why am i saying all these to you ? you wont even bother or care, heartless thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;FEVER AND FLU AND SORE THROAT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gosh i feel terrible, with the headaches and lower abdome pain, my hyper-ness is draining away day by day, day 2 of SICKKY is here, and then today went out with mich, kheng, and gilbert. it was freaking cold, and then we walked around and stuff, mich blanja-ed me a strawberry sundae, hahas, thanks mich! but most were eaten by kheng :D hahas, if i ate moree, confirm i'd have tummyache already lahh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;after that went to simei to pay tuition fees, its so like freaking expensive shit, $ 300 for 1 month + deposit, shithead people, increase the fee until so expensive. i'm boredd, period. tummy's groaning for food, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;i want food, i want food, i want food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, i want pizza, i want hawaiian pizza !! gosh, i'm like some food monster, hahas, food food food !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;gosh, i haven talked to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;creamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for such a long time,&lt;br /&gt;cried to sleep, :(&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i should have expected this state of treatment, avoidancy,&lt;br /&gt; long ago, too blind i guess, sorry i'm typing a emo post today,&lt;br /&gt;i want to give up on him, but my heart doesn want to, i cry over him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its me, my own stupidity, my own one-sided thing.&lt;br /&gt;iusdbfiusbdfijbsubfun times of i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it all dont matter,&lt;br /&gt; if you could talk to me,&lt;br /&gt; comfort me,&lt;br /&gt;that things would be alright,&lt;br /&gt;that things are fine,&lt;br /&gt; that you'll be there for me..&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;i need you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm unclear if everything,&lt;br /&gt;zilch goes on in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;i wont put pressure on you,&lt;br /&gt;take your time,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be here waiting for you,&lt;br /&gt;always :)&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-7897050694114301164?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7897050694114301164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=7897050694114301164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7897050694114301164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7897050694114301164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/fatal-attraction.html' title='fatal attraction'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-6485091881514391727</id><published>2007-11-07T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:07:18.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time</title><content type='html'>is spent on reading a book named " my story ",first time so semangat in reading it, hahas, the story captures me straight, even those its a non-fiction book, which means a biography, its awesome. at a time span of 5 minutes i have to complete this post because there will be a scheduled outtage at 11a.m, frankly i DO NOT know what the heck is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eating cake makes time pass faster, why ? no idea, btw, i dont know how my geography teacher mrs tan found out about my past -.-" she said it was the sec 3s who told her about it, darn. how in the world did they find out ? i have zilch idea. perhaps the psychic thingy ? oh well, sec 3s are smart, in their own way, like they study A maths and all, i highly doubt i can do A maths, its hard, i can barely pass my maths, and the thriple science ? at most, i would do, is biology and psychics, dont know why, but i find both easier to understand, other than chemistry, oh well, wait another 2 years, and i'll knwo what i can do already :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting karkheng, mich, sofia, sophia and fiona in 1/2 hour's time, whoot ! going to go eat lunch with them, then have to to go simei, to pay some bills, tuition fee i think. hahas, this sunday going to wild wild wet with brenda :D yay ! hahas, i miss that place, last went there was with my cousin, other than that, no one is willing to go with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-6485091881514391727?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6485091881514391727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=6485091881514391727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6485091881514391727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6485091881514391727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/time.html' title='time'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-2199408921405782328</id><published>2007-11-06T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T22:23:23.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sun shinee</title><content type='html'>today woke up at a very *eye opening* 11 o' clock. its early for me, being a late waker, like as usual 2 or 3. then freshened up and met with benedict, my erzi / son :) he wore pink ! just like me :} hahas, call that telepathy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and then walked to school with benny to meet mustaqim to get the NCC camp paper, inventory or something. came home 2 hours later, okay its a boring holiday life i lead, then slept again -.-" sleeping is a good way to spend time, hahas, and then came online here to chat and spend more e time :] kinda boring today, haikay said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;creamo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;was online just now, but in mine, he wasn, so he blocked me. yeahs. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what mattered most, wasn given at all, so the rest dont actually matter, i'm eff-ing running a fever here, and he didn even show concern, even as a friend. does other's concern matter that much even though he doesn care, i think they dont matter as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;creamo&lt;/span&gt; ate his lunch and sleeps well for tonight, with his job going on and his studies still, oh well, i'm holding on to a small mini hope, or maybe no hope at all.  wish he knew how much i cared, but he wont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt; wish you knew how you mattered to me,&lt;br /&gt;wish you knew how much your concern would matter to me,&lt;br /&gt;even a " are you okay ? " would just bring smiles,&lt;br /&gt;but you wont know,&lt;br /&gt;i miss you,&lt;br /&gt;i miss the old happy you,&lt;br /&gt;not saying you changed but how you treat me,&lt;br /&gt;is different.&lt;br /&gt;dont like me, just say it, all truth hurts.&lt;br /&gt;i can take it, its alright, just tell me.&lt;br /&gt;a clear cut answer would do.&lt;br /&gt;say you treat me more than just a friend,&lt;br /&gt;that concludes 100+ possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not psychic, i dont know what you really mean.&lt;br /&gt;show some care or concern ?&lt;br /&gt;even as a friend ?&lt;br /&gt;as a best friend ?&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i'm still here standing.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-2199408921405782328?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2199408921405782328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=2199408921405782328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2199408921405782328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2199408921405782328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/sun-shinee.html' title='sun shinee'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-8638498985892755123</id><published>2007-11-06T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T21:07:18.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPAMMERS ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;One reason of having a tagboard is to observe and realise how ignorant some people really are. (whoever you are out there.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; no offense, but i am so free now, i've decided to flame you. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Come on, if you really hate me that much come talk to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm sure we'll work things out. dun be a loser and sit behind the computer screen and insult me coz i wont know who or what hit me. it only goes to show how lifeless you are coz you have either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 1) no friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2) no life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3) no brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you dun wan to see how bad my posts are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; you can 1) stop reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2) send an email to blogger.com to delete my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3) get a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No intention to be mean to whoever that is, but seriously, you criticize my blogging, you flame me on my board. Why in the world are you even looking at it?If you feel like you wanna flame me on my board somemore, wait! listen to me. i could give you a suggestion.Since you dun have a real life or whatsoever, you could get this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-o6AhY17gYA/Rx7xaKxgCVI/AAAAAAAAABM/ydLjGaRXLWo/s1600-h/pkgimg2_pkg.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The game of life.You could make believe and pretend you actually have a life in this game how cool is that. OH, and the last time i checked at amazon.com, it only goes for a cheap price of US $8.99. Woah. NOW you can spend your time learning how to have a life and less time wasted on torturing your eyes by looking at my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;copy and pasted from someone's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;goes to show how low spammers can get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hey Jean,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;had you have your share of fun ? oh, play " the game of life " i did nothing to you, not even mentioning i even know you, i dont. so who gives you the right to come critise me ? so what if i did scold Sabrina ? i was standing up for Maria, as you said, you were standing up for Sabrina, but just now Sabrina already said sorry and said she'll not go dissing people off already, and who are you now to diss me ? your friend said sorry already, things are settled already, still not happy ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So what if i had a ugly boyfriend, who in the world are you to critise someone of their looks ? who in the world are you to critise how other's choices ? look in the mirror, i'm sure you're not some drop-dead gorgeous girl, i'm not, i dont deny, but you ? you act as if you're some hot chick. you love someone not because of their looks, you love them because of their character and personality, from how you were saying stuff, i can infer you're some materialistic bitch okays. and guys dont like that, i'm giving you a piece of advice here, take it or leave it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i'm fed-up with bitches like you, thinking the world of yourself, dont come bloody spamming my tag-board with your stupid dumb shit english when you dont know how to spell properly, not mentioning even how to make sentences properly. i bet you failed your english, badly. oh well, girl, go read more storybooks, they'll improve your english real loads. and oh, you're free to continue spamming my blog, if it seems fun to you, go ahead, more to come, i think you're going to be invisible to me and whoever that comes to my blog, i dont mind, life carries on as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;your tags dont mean anything, go ahead if you wish, i welcome you :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and btw, your definitions of horndog does NOT make any sense at all, you see, with the word " horn " it means there's something to do with horn, but noo. and with the word " dog ", it means there's something to do with dog ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;" Jean: hi,im a total bitch .and i hold cum with my mouth all day long that at the end of the day the cum turns blue  "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it doesn make much sense right ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tadaa &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-8638498985892755123?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8638498985892755123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=8638498985892755123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/8638498985892755123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/8638498985892755123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/spammers.html' title='SPAMMERS ?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-7193088298158336514</id><published>2007-11-06T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T17:43:24.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;after reading someone's post, i decided to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;since it affected my blog as well, anonymous can read about it too :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;BESTFRIENDS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;why do some of us have best friends and no matter what, after fights or quarrels, we'll still be best friends ? because we tolerate each other, we accept the flaws, we understand whats going through, we know whats the aftermath if we aint friends. bestfriends, in another word, soulmates, through time and experience, we learn to treasure one another, undertstand that even being best friends, it aint meaning the only friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what if your best friend starts hanging out with someone new, the jealousy might arose but think about it slowly ans carefully, its your best friend's choice who she wants to hang out with, who the heck are you to tell her not to hang out with that new friend of hers ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read someone's blog, lets name her : Lily.( fake name )&lt;br /&gt;Lily had 2 best friends,  Polly and Zena.&lt;br /&gt;One day Zena became close friends with Yana.&lt;br /&gt;And Lily was angry at Yana for stealing away her best friend ; Zena.&lt;br /&gt;Lily told Yana  to apologise to her and Polly for stealing away Zena, Yana didn do so.&lt;br /&gt;Lily then told Zena that if she wants them as friends again, she'd better hang out with Polly and her at school for 1 week to make up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;the typical quarrels, is oh so common, but we all learn from it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not trying to talk like a saint, everybody makes mistakes and i do too. but this type of best friend stealing scene, has happened to me more than once, and i did learn from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;best friends, are friends who are there for you, who walks into your life when every body else is out. best friends will stay as best friends, one who you can share your troubles and thoughts with, without having to tell her, keep it a secret, because she knows it is a secret that only both of you share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no such thing as best friend stealer, if you trust your best friend, you'll know, you'll never lose your best friend, its your best friend's choice to make more friends, she has her own life too. you cant control who she makes friends with, you cant control who she hangs out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;this thing did happen to me too, earlier this year. me and maliah turned out to be bestest friends, she has her own friends too, whom i'm not too close with. i have my own friends whom she's not too close with too. but whenever either of us has troubles, we share it with one another too. the best friends stay together, in times of need, no matter what, best friends wont give up each other.quarrels are inevitable, but we learn and 5 minutes later, we are talking over stuff and laughing already. that is why, i love GORI :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i love&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; maliah&lt;/span&gt; because she has been there for me no matter what, even though for some periods of time we do quarrel, i want to apologise for those times, MALIAH THANK YOU FOR BEING MY BESTIE !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; i love &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;syafiqah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nadia&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;maliah&lt;/span&gt; again because they have helped much in my complicated little life, offering those very good suggestions and advices, THANK YOU YOU 3 AWESOME BABES !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i love &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;karkheng&lt;/span&gt; because he's my awesome god brother :) he has offered me comfort and words that calms me down and put a smile on my face always, THANK YOU SHITHEADD !! ( karkheng 's my shithead/ shittie )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i love &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;vanessa&lt;/span&gt; because she's my awesome twin and she's there for me when i need some comfort :) THANKS TWINNIE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;if i did miss anyone else's name, please tell me :)&lt;br /&gt;BTW,&lt;br /&gt;3 cheers for,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HADI, JORDAN , BENEDICT, MICHAEL, HE HAN, LIANG XIAN, SHIRLEY, HAIKAL, AZLIN, NABIL, TECK WEE, DANIAL EFFENDE, XAVIER, BRENDA, GWEN, AISYAH &amp;amp;&amp;amp; ALL MY GOD FAMILY :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thanks you guys all for being there for me; i love you guys :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;xoxo ;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for today &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-7193088298158336514?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7193088298158336514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=7193088298158336514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7193088298158336514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/7193088298158336514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/best-friends.html' title='BEST FRIENDS'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-149556755073186099</id><published>2007-11-05T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T17:57:34.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GORERI COUPLE DAY OUT (:</title><content type='html'>ohmygod,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's one of the most awesome day ever, except that i was in school uniform, which actually restricted me from doing most stuff.&lt;br /&gt;so yeahs, we took lots of spontaneous photos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;CREDITS TO MALIAHH :}}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129288915557913650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Ry7lF7ItlDI/AAAAAAAAAIU/IQsjiiTBb-4/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;FEESORBET YEAHS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129288219773211682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Ry7kdbItlCI/AAAAAAAAAIM/1W4xdH2cKb4/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GORERI YEAHS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;   1.     went to white sands to have lunch with 2 other boys ; MICHAEL and KARKHENG , at BK ; then mich started some lamo jok about a lady hiding a bomb in her bag -.-" then they ate cheese stick and made another dirty joke : the cheese that was oozing out was .. cum ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;         no idea why but after that they spat out all the cheese, guess it was gross huh ? hahas. and then we walked around, went to the library and crapped. stupid mich and karkheng, pulled my shoe laces until they became weird. hahas. but mich had scratch marks on his thigh and hand, CREDITS TO ME (: hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;   2.    after that they left, leaving me and maliah some girl time -.-" hahas, then we shopped around for accessories and stuff , and yeahs, walked around for quite a while before heading for the beach :D the fun part yeahs !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;   3.    then walked to the beach, bought a mocha drink but it tasted horrible :0 , seriously, so whoever that goes to the beach, dont ever buy the mocha drink, its bad :) then we camwhored and stuff, kinda funny when i post the pictures, had on the contacts so i look weird -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but yeahs, MALIAH ZUBIR, we had fun didn we ? hahas, next time we go again kkays ? but next time i'll wear slippers :) hahas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ILOVEYOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-149556755073186099?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/149556755073186099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=149556755073186099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/149556755073186099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/149556755073186099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/goreri-couple-day-out.html' title='GORERI COUPLE DAY OUT (:'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Ry7lF7ItlDI/AAAAAAAAAIU/IQsjiiTBb-4/s72-c/fotos...%5B++++++%5D045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-3990466247150883893</id><published>2007-11-04T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:22:50.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE SEEKER , the dark is rising :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;today was a super uber delicious day :] kicked start with the computer screen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;while waiting for someone to come online on msn. :} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;RONALD came to the rescuee :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;then ate breakfast and waited for &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maria &lt;/span&gt;to come over to my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;had troubles with the contact lenses -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;the left eye had troubles, took 20 minutes to get them on -.- " it kept slipping out  ? anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;after that went to Tampines Mall to meet ronald.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;watched " THE SEEKER " , omg, its so awesome ! i give it a 10 star rating, if there's a 10 star rating.. hahas. but its kinda freaky at times, so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the theater is 100% freaking cold ! i thought i was going to freeze. ( okays thats abit exaggeratted but yeahs its about that coldness. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;creamo online, offline, online, offline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* groans *  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm hungryy for food !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and after that i came home with mariaa because my house keys were with her -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;its a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fun fun day&lt;/span&gt; today :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;okays i shall go find some food lurking in the house :}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;short post again !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;TADAAAA &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's inline skating again :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;might get to see the new instructor jun kiat again :) yay !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;you told him you're not ready for a relationship.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;i just wanted to know,&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;if you liked me or not.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;just wanting to know,&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;i wasn saying that right after you tell someone you like him/her,&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;you have to go steady.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;no, it aint this way.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;so what if you like someone, it dont mean you have to go steady.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;its until you and the other party llike each other alot,&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;and both are ready for a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;i'm here waiting for you always, giving you the support you need, giving you the advice you need.&lt;br /&gt;even if we cant be togther( which i think we cant ) ,i still want you as a best friend.&lt;br /&gt;yeahs ?&lt;br /&gt;peace to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;just want you to know,&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;i like you alot.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;" you are driving me, but you aint in control of me, i steer the wheel aye :} "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;that is just some random shit i came up with :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-3990466247150883893?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3990466247150883893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=3990466247150883893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3990466247150883893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/3990466247150883893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/seeker-dark-is-rising.html' title='THE SEEKER , the dark is rising :)'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-2390360036237411853</id><published>2007-11-03T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T23:00:41.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this song is so..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;this song so suits the mood i'm in now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;" my heart will go on "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;by Celine Dion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i feel like crap now. and i feel crapp-ier now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came home from shopping after tuition.&lt;br /&gt;bought a shoe-bag , a book, contact lenses, and yeah lots more stuff.&lt;br /&gt;shopping with mommy is good :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;i want to cry already! and i'm watching the video too. its so sad yet romantic. i'm into the oldies once again.. what the hell lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;creamo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;can you just come online ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;talk to me please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dont give me the cold shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;creamo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;just reply one of my sms will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;you know what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i think giving up is what i should do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;this all, is just what i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;this all is a one-sided feeling thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;this all, is what people say say, stupidity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but i cant ! i tried hard, to get over him. but i cant. he's the guy that caught my eye. he's nice and all. but i just cant help not liking him. i dont want to give up on him, i wont.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;i'm not giving up on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i made up my mind, i'm not giving up. but i'm giving him time. oh well. in the mean time, i shall keep my thoughts to myself. he's busy with his job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i met fazli 4/4 i think. he's in NPCC one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;on the bus and i saw sebastian and his brother too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;today's pretty much a boring day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;studies physics abit for science tution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;about the molecules of the 3 staes of matter and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my blog's turning educational already -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;solid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;- packed closely to one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;- hence has a fixed volume and fixed shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;- cannot move around freely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;liquid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;- packed not as closely to one another as compared to solid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;- hence has a fixed volume but not a fixed shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;- can move around but not as freely as gas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;gas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;- not packed at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;- hence has no fixed shape nor fixed volume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;- can move around very freely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;thats all for the educational stuff today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TADAAA &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;if your going to give me the cold shoulder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;so be it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;i'm not going to beg you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;stupid fever and no one cares !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-2390360036237411853?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2390360036237411853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=2390360036237411853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2390360036237411853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2390360036237411853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-song-is-so.html' title='this song is so..'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-8038639898816480128</id><published>2007-11-03T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T15:32:58.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SATURDAY OUT ~</title><content type='html'>time to revive my dead blog.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;slept at 3 last night.&lt;br /&gt;was chatting on msn with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XAVIER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny shit.&lt;br /&gt;we shared lame jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;listening to fallen leaves by billy talent now :]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;just came back from guitar lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smsed &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;creamo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but no reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think he's busy or something.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a dream about shopping spree -.-"&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;like had my own chauffeur and he actually got to drive around the entire shopping center.&lt;br /&gt;and i actually had all the stores's shopping manual, click on it in the car and drive to the store, immediate delivery.&lt;br /&gt;so awesome !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;the car is a lamborgini (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;nicee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a hot red lambo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oymygod,&lt;br /&gt;i swear i'm buying one when i'm older.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i'm supposed to go for tuition now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;but like who cares -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;daddy haven asked me to go out yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;so yeah. afterall, tuition class is one word : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BORING !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and and and, when i go for tuition, its mostly crapping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;ohgawd, sofia's not going to be there today :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;sad lah kays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;got no one to camwore with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;oh well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;watch out &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;XAVIER !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;your're going to be my camwhore model today :] and until sofia's back for tuition :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tata &lt;3 color="#663366"&gt;haikal and hadi on msn now :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-8038639898816480128?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8038639898816480128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=8038639898816480128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/8038639898816480128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/8038639898816480128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/11/saturday-out.html' title='SATURDAY OUT ~'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-8477294252502863311</id><published>2007-11-02T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T23:53:24.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad sad life i live</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sad life i live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;i asked in a nice way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;" like me or not "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;he asked me not to ask him that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i'm like miserable okay ? i sound dramatic, but nevertheless, its the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean things are just there, i asked friends, they told me different answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why cant someone just tell me what is going through his mind ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;i asked again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;" i dont know what i'm thinking. i dont know if you like me or not. i think you dont. its miserable, wanting to know something but yet no matter what, i wont know it. i dont like pressuring people to get answers. but yeah, i dont know what to do. i like you, you know it. i just want to know, if we could EVER be more than just friends. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;he told me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;" well,you see, i really dont know the situation right now,im saying that anything is possible, im not doubting it alright? yeah thats all "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;oh well, i sort of got some answers from that ? anyone who can decipher what he really means in what he's telling me ? i guess i was being too straight in telling him huh ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;i asked him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;" was i too straight ? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;" not really "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i'm drove nuts. MELISSA IS A &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GONECASE. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;now i shall wait for that one day when he can tell me what is really going through his mind. oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck yeahs ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what i'm wishing now : for his answer to whether he likes me or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what i want now : him being happy and cheerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what i'm thinking now : he dont want to tell me anything because he dont know too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he just went offline. oh well, hope he has sweet dreams and a smooth job :] hope he doesn tire and stress himself out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;anyways, yesterday, as i promised to this dead blog, i went to east coast, ate at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JUMBO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;they've got the best seafood ever ! seriously, and i think its halal too :] i think it is lah. maybe next time can go there to eat with friends :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i forgot to take pictures of my delicious food ._. how dumb i know. then after that had a slow walk on the beach with daddy, mommy and brother :]] first family reunion in i think 2 months. brother gave me some money ._. hahas. i think he suddenly got conscious that i actually exist. and before we left the house to fetch daddy , he asked if i was in express and then took a picture of me. its weird -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;wanted to get some fresh fruits, i have absolutely no idea why there is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only 1 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;fruit stall there, and it was unfortunately, closed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then before i went there, i went to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pasir ris park &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(: hahas. its a very fun place to go to. wanted to go roller blading but the shop was closed, in the end, double-biked with VANESSA :}}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;got wet and cycled around in just socks -.- " VANESSA's sneakers got wet and sandy, mine was just wet. but yeah. its was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN FUN FUN ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but yeah, sadly, mich didn come because it was too late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;today was boring !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;woke up at 2. i know its late. but what do you expect from a lazy girl who just sleeps in whenever she can ? hahas. oh well. then watched some korean drama ^^ , i'm hooked onto it lah :] watched it a 458231790 times already :D but but but, funny, i just dont get sick of watching it over and over again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;i'm now hungry and i'm going to cook some food to satisfy my growling stomach :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tata &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;and yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUNDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;is going to be fun :] going out to watch movie with ronald and maria ^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm going to match-make them lah :} &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ssh :xx its a secret ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;hahas. and next sunday going to wild wild wet with cousin ^^ hahas. whoot !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;planning to go ice-skating with VANESSA and the rest too :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;some day also planning to go watch movie with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SYAFIQAH ; NADIA ; MALIAH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;BRATZ ( the movie ) and go beaching after that :]] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;i have a shoutout !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;SITI SYAFIQAH ; NADIA NASIR AND MALIAH ZUBIR IS MUCH LOVED !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;YEAH, FEESORBETS'S BACK AGAIN :]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-8477294252502863311?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-5306772220171121784</id><published>2007-11-01T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:23:44.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>family reunion !</title><content type='html'>today had fun with brother !&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;he finally came home after 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;damn him.&lt;br /&gt;will blog more about it tmr :D&lt;br /&gt;tata for now &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-5306772220171121784?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5306772220171121784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-6075668901963147484</id><published>2007-10-31T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T00:50:57.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day out</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today was hell lotsa boredness :}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;don't know what's with the weather nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;it rains so badly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;inline skaters cant skate, archers cant do archery.. ; etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;went to school with black sneakers :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;no one said anything about needing to wear school shoes for NYAA right ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;then assembled already,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;crapped with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VANESSA TWINNIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;hahas. then went to canteen for our &lt;strong&gt;theory ?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EW, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;theory ? ohmygosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;first thing that came to my mind ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;" the study of inline skating -.-" "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hahas. i know it doesn make much sense though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;why learn about the history ?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;anyways. we learnt about the different types of skating thingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had live demo too !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, in my previous post;&lt;br /&gt;this time round,&lt;br /&gt;there was new instructors.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;his name was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JUN KIAT :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;then then he looks like the boy next door.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh, isn't that cute ?&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;back to the same old topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we weren't able to skate or whatsoever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;just in the canteen from 8-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;oh that 2 hours were sweet :]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sat with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VANESSA TWINNIE ; KAILUN ; LINDSEY :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;oh so so much fun !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;after that we sat there and crapped :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then BENJAMIN ( our instructor ) pitied those beginners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;while we were having our break ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;they had to do &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;psysical&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; workout -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;okays i dont know how to spell that word :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then the sec 3s come to canteen for break; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we were happily dismissed :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i didn get to see or catch a glimpse of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;creamo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sad. i smsed him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but sadly, he didn reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hope he gets the job he wants :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i'm praying he gets a phone call from the job he wants :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;jiayous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;creamo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;went to white sands with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;TWINNIE again and jamie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;jamie cracked alot of cold jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;vanessa didn find them funny ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i dont know why i still laughed like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hahas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i think thats me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;creamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;'s not on MSN nor is he replying my messages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;how sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;eyk ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;creamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;just a nickname i give him :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;went home with vanessa and crapped again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;okay vanessa i admit i have short arms :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;then came online here where&lt;br /&gt;me and vanessa irritated &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MELVIN ANG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he is funny and very dramatic :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh gosh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm bitching about a guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he's nicee and stuff ( i'm lying through my teeth )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i swear MELVIN's pissed with me :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like i care lahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;call me just to ask about someone :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm not as free as you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;MELVIN ANG is crazy !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;guess what ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;he spammed my inbox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;with 50 " sorry "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;VANESSA's inbox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;with 80++ crap stuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;i seriously think he is crazy and out of his mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he could have put it to better use though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i sound like i'm using &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cheemanology&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but i'm not :]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span 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out'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-2485553906545540503</id><published>2007-10-29T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T21:10:57.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yayness</title><content type='html'>finally i got to talk to hadi ;&lt;br /&gt;haven talked to him for i guess 4 days ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;yay !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;anyways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;had our first inline skating course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;oh gosh, the instructor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;how to describe;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;cant pronounce english properly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;VERY long-winded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;VERY short-tempered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;other than that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;the instructors are fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;BENJAMIN ; KENNETH ; RICKY and JEREMY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;BENJAMIN AND KENNETH are young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;like BEN's 25 and KEN's 15 at most ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;while RICKY AND JEREMY are old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;like both about 40+ ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;i got into the pro skaters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;because know how to skate yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and btw,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;the gears stink like hell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i should remember to bring the air freshener on wednesday !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and and and.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i think i might have a chance to see him :]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;yayness !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and and and.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;thank god i didn even fall at all !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;how great huh ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;hahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sure hope syaf ; nisaa ; flo ; maliah and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the rest of the people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;have fun for the NYAA session!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;maliah said their fener training is fun !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;well i'm happy for them :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;skating has many people lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;divided to 2 groups.&lt;br /&gt;the beginners and the novice.&lt;br /&gt;i'm in novice :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then BENJAMIN is OUR instructor :D&lt;br /&gt;fun lah he.&lt;br /&gt;he knows how to skat backwards ;&lt;br /&gt;onewheeled;&lt;br /&gt;one legged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean thats pretty pro lah okee ?&lt;br /&gt;i cant even skate backwards !&lt;br /&gt;but he IS no matter what,&lt;br /&gt;still the teacher;&lt;br /&gt;cant compare lahh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;i was grouped with rachel lee 1.9&lt;br /&gt;vanessa ( twinnie ) 1.9&lt;br /&gt;lindsey 1.9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i feel abit like feverish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and no one cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i'm having my next NYAA thing on wednesday :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yay !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;i asked him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;if he likes me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;and he asks why i'm asking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;i bet its a " no " thats why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;i feel so like.. confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;janan wants me to give him a reply on whether&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i would give him a chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;do what ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i like another guy lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but how to tell him ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i tell him 4-5 times already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but he dont listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i'm fucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and i'm hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;damned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-2485553906545540503?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2485553906545540503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=2485553906545540503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2485553906545540503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2485553906545540503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/10/yayness.html' title='yayness'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-6126488357509669614</id><published>2007-10-28T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T19:04:07.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;ssorry about the previous posts guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;especially to 29126 gang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;especially to florentina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;especially to syafiqah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;especially to nadia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;just want you guys to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i'm really very sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;to syaf and nad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i think you guys might have lost your trust in me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;for typing out those previous posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i'm very sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i want to earn back those trust,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i'm sorry, would you guys give me a chance to redeem myself ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;sorry;&lt;br /&gt;thats the only word i can think of at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really hope you guys could give me a chance to redeem myself.&lt;br /&gt;you know i do dumb stuff most of the time;&lt;br /&gt;so would you guys pretty please give me a chance to redeem myself ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i know its going to be hard to earn back your trust and friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys might think i'm some bitchy slut now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;but i do know that i want to and i have to earn back&lt;br /&gt;the trust and friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm really&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   really &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   really &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorry ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-6126488357509669614?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6126488357509669614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=6126488357509669614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6126488357509669614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/6126488357509669614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-sorry.html' title='so sorry'/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-8145987300429003215</id><published>2007-10-28T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T14:20:33.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;deleted posts&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;a very sincere apology whom i had hurt with my words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-8145987300429003215?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8145987300429003215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=8145987300429003215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/8145987300429003215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/8145987300429003215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/10/deleted-posts.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-2516379728450540636</id><published>2007-10-21T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T18:19:16.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a while since i last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;might consider tearing this blog down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one reads it :]&lt;br /&gt;i had a hair cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its bob again.&lt;br /&gt;i think i have a strong addiction for bob hair.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm weird i know.&lt;br /&gt;cut long then cut short.&lt;br /&gt;the whole year round its like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm having a tummyache now ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 2&lt;br /&gt;left home at 2.30 to go cut hair.&lt;br /&gt;came back at 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate chocolate bar for lunch :]&lt;br /&gt;i know mummy confirm will scold me.&lt;br /&gt;just that i got no appetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to bite someone now.&lt;br /&gt;RAWR&lt;br /&gt;tata &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i shall go watch korean drama now.&lt;br /&gt;as what HADI says i can do -.- "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-2516379728450540636?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2516379728450540636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=2516379728450540636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2516379728450540636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2516379728450540636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-been-while-since-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-3005455568077266274</id><published>2007-10-18T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T18:22:03.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fucking pissed</title><content type='html'>enough of photos ?&lt;br /&gt;i'm freaking tired.&lt;br /&gt;skipped school today.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;because i'm having a freaking headache.&lt;br /&gt;azlin skipped school too.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;at least got people skip with me lahh :D&lt;br /&gt;currently talking to bernard k0r azlin and eleen and maria :]&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really bored.&lt;br /&gt;nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anways&lt;br /&gt;with my results,&lt;br /&gt;i aint satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;to me its quite badly done lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata &lt;3 href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Rxb5CHbrM8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/7tBCIhl55yI/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122555440930698178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Rxb5CHbrM8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/7tBCIhl55yI/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;group photo 3 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Rxb4nHbrM7I/AAAAAAAAAH8/4U2RkzjVyqU/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122554977074230194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Rxb4nHbrM7I/AAAAAAAAAH8/4U2RkzjVyqU/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the group photo 2 !&lt;br /&gt;my face so distorted lahh.&lt;br /&gt;but still everyone looks so pretty and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Rxb34HbrM6I/AAAAAAAAAH0/m6w2cmlAdzM/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122554169620378530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Rxb34HbrM6I/AAAAAAAAAH0/m6w2cmlAdzM/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the group photo :D i'm like freaking short lah. the winner is the girl and boy in red and blue. me and adli got 2nd :) not bad huh ? hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Rxb3jnbrM5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/7UFrlFZuiR4/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122553817433060242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Rxb3jnbrM5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/7UFrlFZuiR4/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they look cute :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Rxb0AXbrM4I/AAAAAAAAAHk/SvHPajtU84w/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122549913307788162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Rxb0AXbrM4I/AAAAAAAAAHk/SvHPajtU84w/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at request of nisaa :) she and adli looks coool :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxbznXbrM3I/AAAAAAAAAHc/21evSuc_9f4/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122549483811058546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxbznXbrM3I/AAAAAAAAAHc/21evSuc_9f4/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and adli :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxbzK3brM1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/N2nCsEoLUIs/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122548994184786770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxbzK3brM1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/N2nCsEoLUIs/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm nisaa's artwork :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxbyuHbrM0I/AAAAAAAAAHE/ILJutyR2nmQ/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122548500263547714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxbyuHbrM0I/AAAAAAAAAHE/ILJutyR2nmQ/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and nisaa.&lt;br /&gt;dont know why i look damn weird. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxbyO3brMzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/bYpCk9XObGI/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122547963392635698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxbyO3brMzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/bYpCk9XObGI/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and amalina.&lt;br /&gt;i know its heavy on the eyes :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxbxwnbrMyI/AAAAAAAAAG0/3PD6rKegXjI/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122547443701592866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxbxwnbrMyI/AAAAAAAAAG0/3PD6rKegXjI/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adli and nisaa.&lt;br /&gt;adli's thing is so short :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry people.&lt;br /&gt;haven been updating.&lt;br /&gt;but at last :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anways&lt;br /&gt;got back my results already.&lt;br /&gt;damn it lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english paper 1 got &lt;strong&gt;38/60&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english paper 2 got &lt;strong&gt;31/50&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geography got &lt;strong&gt;54.5/100&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;literature got &lt;strong&gt;33/50&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese paper 1 got &lt;strong&gt;47/70&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese paper 2 got &lt;strong&gt;43/70&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths paper 1 got &lt;strong&gt;20/40&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths paper 2 got &lt;strong&gt;21/50&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DNT got &lt;strong&gt;29/50&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science got &lt;strong&gt;48/100&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;art got &lt;strong&gt;24/40&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i didn do well.&lt;br /&gt;so like wth lah kays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm.&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not posting much.&lt;br /&gt;tata &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-3005455568077266274?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3005455568077266274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-4353303352733340401</id><published>2007-10-14T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T14:37:24.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hahas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxG3PnbrMxI/AAAAAAAAAGs/gki3g-SjyFU/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxG3PnbrMxI/AAAAAAAAAGs/gki3g-SjyFU/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D283.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121075730207945490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sunnies are the ones i bought.&lt;br /&gt;and the tie is the one i bought too.&lt;br /&gt;i kinda like this picture :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moree photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxG1PXbrMwI/AAAAAAAAAGk/3zFO8rxHnrE/s1600-h/fotos...%5B++++++%5D292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RxG1PXbrMwI/AAAAAAAAAGk/3zFO8rxHnrE/s320/fotos...%5B++++++%5D292.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121073526889722626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAYY day out with the 1/9 people :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait.&lt;br /&gt;i want to change blogskin AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;so tata &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;no moree posts for today ):&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-4353303352733340401?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4353303352733340401/comments/default' title='Post 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-5698148107290032749</id><published>2007-10-13T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T14:25:45.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkays.&lt;br /&gt;for all muslims,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR !!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;i'm fucking damned bored.&lt;br /&gt;will blog more when i come back fomr visiting GONGGONG/&lt;br /&gt;* GONG GONG is grandfather is chinese.&lt;br /&gt;haha.s&lt;br /&gt;kkies.&lt;br /&gt;tata DARLING &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss IRFAN HAKIM DAMN ALOT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-5698148107290032749?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;he han bought a shirt and a hoodie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh no. &lt;br /&gt;the hoodie was afiqah buy for he han one.&lt;br /&gt;afiqah so good to he han.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then me and afiqah walk around.&lt;br /&gt;i tried on this green skinny jeans.&lt;br /&gt;colour was not right and the size was too big.&lt;br /&gt;the saleslady i think was pretty annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;eh like wth lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then walk walk around.&lt;br /&gt;after that i saw this shop of sunnies.&lt;br /&gt;i bought a RED BIG BIG sunny.&lt;br /&gt;really nice.&lt;br /&gt;the uncle of the shop said it was priced at $12&lt;br /&gt;i fake fake say $10&lt;br /&gt;then he say sell me the sunnies at $10&lt;br /&gt;ho ho ho !&lt;br /&gt;like cool lahh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that i walked around with the rest..&lt;br /&gt;brandon bought a shirt.&lt;br /&gt;that looks like a NCC uniform top.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he says NCC is easy.&lt;br /&gt;wth lah.&lt;br /&gt;go try taking NCC as your cca then.&lt;br /&gt;its FREAKING HARD LOH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;then after that bought a RED TIE.&lt;br /&gt;wheet !&lt;br /&gt;the aunty priced it at $8&lt;br /&gt;i got it for $6&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont knwo who said i have the potential to&lt;br /&gt;be a haggling aunty in future.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i mean maybe.&lt;br /&gt;but i confirm dont want to be aunty hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;then we decided to go to TM.&lt;br /&gt;send jordan back to pasir ris to fetch his sister up&lt;br /&gt;from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then came down from MRT.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to give donations to this blind aunty.&lt;br /&gt;then could not find my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A BLACK MYUK WALLET.&lt;br /&gt;WITH 1 ATM CARD&lt;br /&gt;A NATIONAL LIBRARY CARD&lt;br /&gt;2 FUNKEYS&lt;br /&gt;1 EZONE CARD&lt;br /&gt;$35+ DOLLARS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like fuck lah.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;k0r k0r bought that wallet for me one.&lt;br /&gt;damn it lah.&lt;br /&gt;its like his first present to me.&lt;br /&gt;i should treasure it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel so guilty of losing it.&lt;br /&gt;URGH !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then go make a new ATM card.&lt;br /&gt;and told the library thingy that i lost my card.&lt;br /&gt;and made a lost wallet report to the MRT thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAH.&lt;br /&gt;jinxed day.&lt;br /&gt;waited 20 minutes for a damned bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home found out furniture in my room was moved around.&lt;br /&gt;i mean like.&lt;br /&gt;WTHHHH !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anways.&lt;br /&gt;i cant do anything or would do anything to anyone who is rude to me.&lt;br /&gt;i mean like. its your mouth. i cant stop you how you say things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered once.&lt;br /&gt;i was walking at the staircase there with maliah.&lt;br /&gt;aciddentally almost bumped into a girl and her friends.&lt;br /&gt;i have this habit.&lt;br /&gt;i would say " fuck " for everything.&lt;br /&gt;i think she thought i was saying " fuck " to her.&lt;br /&gt;i meant no harm.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to apologise to her after that.&lt;br /&gt;but then had no chance.&lt;br /&gt;all i want to say is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SORRY..i didn mean it. seriously.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-5503570052674174257?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5503570052674174257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=5503570052674174257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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kinda cranky now.&lt;br /&gt;blog's kinda dead though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no tags no nothing.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before exams banned from the computer.&lt;br /&gt;now that i can play it.&lt;br /&gt;i feel equally boredd.&lt;br /&gt;maybe because like too much time to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall post some interesting stuff here.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i can find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm at &lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to find sth nice and entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one fun is online.&lt;br /&gt;MICHAEL THONG WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darling never sms me too.&lt;br /&gt;i explode bill already lahh.&lt;br /&gt;damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want to waste my money to buy the damn prepaid card.&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather use the money to buy useful stuff like clothes and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear some people would kill me.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah !&lt;br /&gt;i'm dying of boredomm !!&lt;br /&gt;and someone anonymous just smsed me.&lt;br /&gt;asking if i'm MELISSA.&lt;br /&gt;i called back.&lt;br /&gt;no one pick up ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like wth lah.&lt;br /&gt;playing uh.&lt;br /&gt;i got no more smses already lah.&lt;br /&gt;urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when i HAVE to reply no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;i really DONT WANT to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damned.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm at &lt;a href="http://youtube.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really nothing to do !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STUPID FRIENDSTER IS UNDER MAINTAINENCE !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darling reply me can can ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-3409209092876295155?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-4758956903539900945</id><published>2007-10-11T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T17:00:15.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boreddd.</title><content type='html'>today had ART and DNT&lt;br /&gt;in which means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HALLEJULAH !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF EXAMS. FULLSTOP.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;kays.&lt;br /&gt;art actually last night i only did 4 pieces.&lt;br /&gt;at least i did hor.&lt;br /&gt;then the 2 hours given,&lt;br /&gt;i do another 4 loh.&lt;br /&gt;so good hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then DNT,&lt;br /&gt;i didn really study.&lt;br /&gt;there was a fight in canteen.&lt;br /&gt;not going to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;i was fucking distracted.&lt;br /&gt;i didn even flip the textbook.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i FLIPPED thru my file loh.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS ended at 12&lt;br /&gt;but then after that got the hari raya thingy.&lt;br /&gt;until 2&lt;br /&gt;i mean it was so like shy shy lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to wear a baju kurong with adli wearing another costume.&lt;br /&gt;ON STAGE !?&lt;br /&gt;then is like.&lt;br /&gt;they play music for about 4 minutes, &lt;br /&gt;the time for us to wear the hari raya clothes.&lt;br /&gt;IN FRONT OF THE WHOLE SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;then 1/7 is the first class.&lt;br /&gt;so we go first.&lt;br /&gt;like whatthehell.&lt;br /&gt;they say me and adli is couple.&lt;br /&gt;like wtf lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no choice.&lt;br /&gt;is on stage.&lt;br /&gt;GRR.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told adli sth.&lt;br /&gt;i said.&lt;br /&gt;if he dared to do anything funnny on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;i shall kick him down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;then he keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;i guess that scared him :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went home.&lt;br /&gt;then cooking food to eat,&lt;br /&gt;darling smsed me say want to meet.&lt;br /&gt;then i go meet him lah.&lt;br /&gt;for 1 hour +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;at where we were seating,&lt;br /&gt;saw nazeer 2/4 and syed 3/1 and sth sth 3/1&lt;br /&gt;i dont know the last guy's name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;B taught me maths.&lt;br /&gt;something something COSINE.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i did benefit from it hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays.&lt;br /&gt;finger's tired.&lt;br /&gt;shall blog more tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY !&lt;br /&gt;tmr is FRIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;going to peninsula with the people !!&lt;br /&gt;wheet !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss sayang &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-4758956903539900945?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4758956903539900945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=4758956903539900945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4758956903539900945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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had 1 paper.&lt;br /&gt;which is maths paper 1.&lt;br /&gt;i think i was like paranoid over stuff ?&lt;br /&gt;then i made this damn stupid mistake lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could anyone be this blur you tell me.&lt;br /&gt;7+4= 10 ?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knwo its stupid.&lt;br /&gt;wonder what was i thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finished my paper at 10 lahh.&lt;br /&gt;at least i finished the paper in time hor.&lt;br /&gt;then after that went to the canteen to meet &lt;br /&gt;darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sat at the back of the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;grr.&lt;br /&gt;didn get to see him lahh.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;darling came over for 1 minute then mr singh drove him away.&lt;br /&gt;stupid lah he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was doing art.&lt;br /&gt;so called lah.&lt;br /&gt;then michael came along.&lt;br /&gt;then he started talking lah.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;he so funny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then darling ended class at 2.20 lah okay.&lt;br /&gt;so late.&lt;br /&gt;after doing ABIT of art.&lt;br /&gt;went to slack with michael.&lt;br /&gt;in the end decided to go his house play computer.&lt;br /&gt;his house is nice.&lt;br /&gt;and he so DAMN messy lah kays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that at 2 i left his house.&lt;br /&gt;michael sent me to the busstop.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;i made him do so.&lt;br /&gt;down there is damn quiet kays.&lt;br /&gt;then i took the bus back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damned me.&lt;br /&gt;i alighted at the wrong stop.&lt;br /&gt;then had to walk so long way.&lt;br /&gt;wtf lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that wait for darling.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;then we walk loh.&lt;br /&gt;so funny sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darling says i'm cranky today.&lt;br /&gt;because i never got enough sleep.&lt;br /&gt;but i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was cranky not because i didn get enough sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i'm used not to getting enough sleep.&lt;br /&gt;but last night i didn get to talk to him at all.&lt;br /&gt;he had something on.&lt;br /&gt;sad lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end talk with maliah then michael until 12+ i think.&lt;br /&gt;then i sleepy go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today morning walk with benedict ERZI :D&lt;br /&gt;ERZI means son.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we share a close mother-son relationship.&lt;br /&gt;he was there when i broke up with ryan last time.&lt;br /&gt;and i was there when he broke with his ex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;YAY !&lt;br /&gt;this friday is confirm going to peninsula with&lt;br /&gt;afiqah, michael, he han and darryl i think.&lt;br /&gt;vanessa not sure.&lt;br /&gt;ask karkheng come along he say dont want.&lt;br /&gt;maybe on MONDAY.&lt;br /&gt;which is also no school day.&lt;br /&gt;going to go watch BALLS OF FURY with michael and the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see first.&lt;br /&gt;today i talk alot of crap.&lt;br /&gt;because i cant sms.&lt;br /&gt;and there's not many people online on MSN to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;strong&gt;IRFAN HAKIM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;he never sms me.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;i think he having SAHUR now.&lt;br /&gt;kays.&lt;br /&gt;IRFAN HAKIM, i love you !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-2559262010245039706?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2559262010245039706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=2559262010245039706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/2559262010245039706'/><link rel='self' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Rwse1SvYXUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lxO7NA6pka4/s320/229138755l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119219302349167938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all me lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RwserivYXTI/AAAAAAAAAGM/fgMTzyCw7OQ/s1600-h/1996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RwserivYXTI/AAAAAAAAAGM/fgMTzyCw7OQ/s320/1996.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119219134845443378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RwsejCvYXSI/AAAAAAAAAGE/evh8aTim24M/s1600-h/1993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RwsejCvYXSI/AAAAAAAAAGE/evh8aTim24M/s320/1993.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119218988816555298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually quite like some of them. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RwseZSvYXRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/IRPupUYSNMs/s1600-h/1994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/RwseZSvYXRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/IRPupUYSNMs/s320/1994.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119218821312830738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice anot ? hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatthehell am i talking ?&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;i told mummy about me skipping the part B&lt;br /&gt;funny mummy didn scold me lehh.&lt;br /&gt;anwyas.&lt;br /&gt;good lahh.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully this friday can go PENINSULA with michael :D :D&lt;br /&gt;wheet !&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;i want to get back my sim card lah.&lt;br /&gt;prepaid really no more already.&lt;br /&gt;i'm freaking lazy to top it up.&lt;br /&gt;anways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this friday if i get to go to PENIN with the guys&lt;br /&gt;i want to buy this red tie :D&lt;br /&gt;i like red.&lt;br /&gt;not because i'm an AH LIAN&lt;br /&gt;first thing first.&lt;br /&gt;RED is COOL.&lt;br /&gt;and second thing/&lt;br /&gt;i'm NEVER a AH LIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;i miss darling.&lt;br /&gt;really love him.&lt;br /&gt;the other day break.&lt;br /&gt;the same day patch back already.&lt;br /&gt;i guess we seriously could not NOT miss each other lahh.&lt;br /&gt;hey i DO miss him now still okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he had i think triple science..&lt;br /&gt;if i'm not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;after his exams i went to meet him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he was with bobo.&lt;br /&gt;people who know bobo will know that&lt;br /&gt;bobo is his nickname.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he went to pick his younger sisters up.&lt;br /&gt;his adek.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying my best to upload this nice nice photo.&lt;br /&gt;i like.&lt;br /&gt;with the necklace that has darling's initials.&lt;br /&gt;and my favourite BATMANN !!&lt;br /&gt;wheet !&lt;br /&gt;next time batman comes to singapore,&lt;br /&gt;i'll get his autograph mans.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;this shows how obssessed iam about BATMAN.&lt;br /&gt;i'm meaning the real BATMAN&lt;br /&gt;not the nickname BATMAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clear already ?&lt;br /&gt;fullyohh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to spell that.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;learnt it from MALIAAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FINALLY FEESORBET IS TOGETHER AGAIN :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEEchocolate &gt;&gt; NADIA&lt;br /&gt;FEElolly &gt;&gt; SYAFIQAH&lt;br /&gt;FEEcinnamon &gt;&gt; MALIAH&lt;br /&gt;FEEcandy &gt;&gt; MELISSA ( ME )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;wheet !&lt;br /&gt;i love yoo darling &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;bye bye second post of the day :D&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for next month 16-19&lt;br /&gt;NCC CAMP :D :D&lt;br /&gt;will be seeing darling for 3 days straight.&lt;br /&gt;fooh yohh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;tatas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7156818941590866806-4710145851634300460?l=melissaismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4710145851634300460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7156818941590866806&amp;postID=4710145851634300460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4710145851634300460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7156818941590866806/posts/default/4710145851634300460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissaismyname.blogspot.com/2007/10/all-me-lahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/Rwse1SvYXUI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lxO7NA6pka4/s72-c/229138755l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-7785267751876564188</id><published>2007-10-09T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T11:18:45.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuccck</title><content type='html'>fuck !&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK !&lt;br /&gt;and i thought yesterday paper was okay/&lt;br /&gt;today's science paper is okay too.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i NEVER skip question !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my science paper is so like dead.&lt;br /&gt;i skipped question 38&lt;br /&gt;didn notice there was a part A and B ?!&lt;br /&gt;FUCK&lt;br /&gt;who the fuck as blur as me never see the question and not do it.&lt;br /&gt;tell me !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh !&lt;br /&gt;i'm so pissed off with myself.&lt;br /&gt;if i was concentrating on the paper and not distracted by something.&lt;br /&gt;i would have done the questions !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit narhh.&lt;br /&gt;how the hell am i going to face my mommy ?&lt;br /&gt;die die die !!&lt;br /&gt;FRUSTRATEDD LAHH !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet sooner or later i'm going to have a nervous breakdown !&lt;br /&gt;so much stress lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatthefuckinghelltroubledidigetmyselfinto ?&lt;br /&gt;urghh !!&lt;br /&gt;HOPEFULLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll pass each sub with a B3&lt;br /&gt;hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WISH ME LUCK !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9w_HIaK095s/StSW5017BbI/AAAAAAAADB8/gVS3KivQ6G4/S220/images.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156818941590866806.post-5157649885649879569</id><published>2007-10-07T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T16:37:51.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scary siole</title><content type='html'>gahhh !&lt;br /&gt;i'm watching this show called " the reaping "&lt;br /&gt;gosh its scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just saw a scene.&lt;br /&gt;there's a woman.&lt;br /&gt;a professor at lousiana university.&lt;br /&gt;and she's like called into investigate a case.&lt;br /&gt;when like the river is blood ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she was with her friend.&lt;br /&gt;then like she was walking in blood.&lt;br /&gt;ew so disgusting lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then strange things started happening.&lt;br /&gt;gahh.&lt;br /&gt;i shall go and find the whole movie on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;for horror viewers.&lt;br /&gt;nothing to do can go and watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear you'll scream.&lt;br /&gt;like i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhas.&lt;br /&gt;and and and.&lt;br /&gt;urgh i forgot lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mommy's cooking crabs for dinner tonight.&lt;br /&gt;2 black pepper crab&lt;br /&gt;and 1 steamed crab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k0r k0r's coming home today :D&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;i'm wanting to change my blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;but just cant find the time to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://youtube.com/results?search_query=the+reaping&lt;br /&gt;go to it :D&lt;br /&gt;then you can choose the movie of " the reaping " by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;good luck :D&lt;br /&gt;i shall go mug for geopgraphy :]&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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