<?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-9847703</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:19:06.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'ladybird `yiling'n `jss sweetpea</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>144</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-5843653338314674048</id><published>2008-09-15T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T04:22:41.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gone and going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet-babypea.livejournal.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-5843653338314674048?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/5843653338314674048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=5843653338314674048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/5843653338314674048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/5843653338314674048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2008/09/gone-and-going-sweet-babypea.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-8386473714790153211</id><published>2007-08-23T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T01:53:51.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, no more cramping of info into my puny bird brain &amp; spending &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;practically&lt;/span&gt; the whole day at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;library&lt;/span&gt; growing the size of my ass. Alas! free at last  : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.. beneath all that happiness lies a really raging bitch waiting to flare out at everything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; pissing her off right now.  Like my lap top is running at god knows how slow that my sentences are lagging by almost 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;secondas&lt;/span&gt; after i type them out. How i am feeling? Its like a small kid all excited upon hearing the rings of the ice cream man. And the not so happy ending, she drops her precious cone on the ground. Freaking everything is really pissing the hell out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright picture this, me speaking on behalf of my younger brother to my dad, telling him how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ej&lt;/span&gt; should be given the opportunity like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alll&lt;/span&gt; other children, or rather little boys, to play computer games &amp; have his time on the computer. And even coming to an agreement on his behalf, entitling his to play time on the com after his paper tomorrow.. &amp;amp; me feeling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt; satisfied and proud of myself as a sister. Then! i decided to treat myself to one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;eps&lt;/span&gt; of One Tree Hill before retreating to bed for my well deserved rest. Only to find out that my younger brother kind of screwed up the computer by inserting some floppy disk w virus into the computer. CAUSING THE FUCKING HARD DISK TO CRASH. so now,m we are pathetically reduced to my darn slow laptop &amp; my parents' room com. the demon in me is like a time bomb waiting to explode. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;erks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and moving on the more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;upsetting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;turnpoint&lt;/span&gt; of the whole night. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Deja&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;vu&lt;/span&gt;. I've felt this disturbing 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; sense before. The feelings &amp; situation are almost identical. My 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; sense feelings after "this thing happened" was exactly like before. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Amidst&lt;/span&gt; those smiles and assurance, i know something is wrong. Despite all your counter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;arguments&lt;/span&gt; and debating. Some thing in me is just telling me that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; the way things are. Something is amiss. I know a part of the story was altered and made up. How do i know. The look in your eye and actions gave you away. So clearly. I wished,sometimes, that i was naive and gullible in such situations. Somehow, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hearingonly&lt;/span&gt; the good things really makes one life easier &amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;stress free&lt;/span&gt;. We've both sinned &amp;amp; made mistakes. We have hurt each other by carrying out insensitive actions that we both wished we could just take back if only we could turn back time. ( Well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; how i feel on my part.) Knowing that hiding innocent actions would only lead to misunderstandings and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;accusations&lt;/span&gt;. The foundation of trust already brittle and in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;nedd&lt;/span&gt; of strong reinforcements. Just tell me .. THE TRUTH. my heart &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; made out of rock. like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;titiantic&lt;/span&gt;, even the unsinkable will eventually sink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-8386473714790153211?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/8386473714790153211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=8386473714790153211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/8386473714790153211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/8386473714790153211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2007/08/finally-no-more-cramping-of-info-into.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-1217629041130856572</id><published>2007-06-20T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T19:26:31.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sentosa getaway tomorrow &amp; the day after. i can't wait to getaway from everything. just the beach, the luge, the food, the sunset sunrise, darling &amp;amp; my family! But at the same time, im kinda freaking out that i haven't really studied for my tests next week. The concentration level is just not there and i can't resist the shows on Cable TV. its was never a good idea to change my studying method[ Studying at home instead of the library]. Distractions are killers and not to mention, the weight that I've put on from all the junk food. : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess its never kills to 'fail' once in awhile. Its the falls that motivates you to work even harder the next time right? It better be! I've been consoling myself over the whole not-studying-at-all fact. Because.. its the holidays &amp; holidays are meant for pure playing &amp;amp; enjoying.. not.. mugging and sticking your stinky heads into god-damned notes. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I baked blueberry muffins for tmr: ) It smells good &amp; that couldn't stop me from eating one already. Uh huh, talking about losing weigh! Alright, gonna meet the boy in a while to hang out &amp;amp; grab more ingredients to bake more muffins for tmr [ Currently, there's pathetically enough muffins go around ONCE. 5 muffins?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ eight! I can't wait! I've already given in to temptation, peeping into the yellow paper bag from rachel &amp; korkor :] I see Paul Frank!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidetrack a lil bit, i haven't been sleeping well lately. Though i sleep in till really late everyday &amp; i get my more-than-enough 8 hours of sleep daily. Im haunted by nasty nightmares. Yea, its only a dream and it doesn't necessarily mean something. But, these dreams are affecting my mood, making me thing too deeply into issues &amp;amp; screwing up my days : ( Whatever, die bitches!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-1217629041130856572?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/1217629041130856572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=1217629041130856572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/1217629041130856572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/1217629041130856572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2007/06/sentosa-getaway-tomorrow-day-after.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-8328476289605313704</id><published>2007-06-15T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T01:15:59.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have drained my bank account to a really pathetic state. And mind you, i haven't shopped or spent much recently [besides the pants from river island i got a week back].&lt;br /&gt;So i have not worked for months but my dad still assumes I'm loaded enough to pay my OWN BILLS.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, i wonder if they do care if i enough money to live on.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, they keep going on about being more careful with our spending since they've spent quite a bit on my brother's education. But look at all the shopping my mom have been enjoying.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm practically paying almost all of my own expenses; my hp bills, necessities [ shampoo, conditioner, blah] I'm so sick of this whole bill hp bill shit.&lt;br /&gt;i guess this household is really UNFAIR. i guess i should start saving up to fund my own education. cause they'll probably assume that i have enough to feed, educate, survive on myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck bitch, welcome to poverty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lose practically all the motivation needed to study for my MST. nothing seems to be going in.&lt;br /&gt;If that's the case, i might as well use the time wasted watching S3 of One Tree Hill ya?&lt;br /&gt;Yoga-ed &amp; Ab worked out today.&lt;br /&gt;Darl's sweet talking and cheering up got rid of my foul mood : )&lt;br /&gt;So right now,&lt;br /&gt;I'm the princess &amp; will be getting the princess treatment for i-don't-know-how-long-my-birthday-lasts (Forever? ) He's such a sweet heart, wanting to bring me out for shopping sprees, paint my wall, indulgence treatments. Whoa : ) However, i won't money-suck him. i guess the gigolo is all that i really need right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥  de Grouch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-8328476289605313704?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/8328476289605313704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=8328476289605313704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/8328476289605313704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/8328476289605313704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-have-drained-my-bank-account-to.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-2850897616890753869</id><published>2007-06-11T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T14:38:14.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;amidst all the rushing of projects and sleepless nights, all i longed for was a quiet, boring day i could stay home and laze around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Term breaks here, but note the irony of what we have installed for us just after the break. Mid-sem tests! How brilliant of the school to combine our study week &amp; holidays together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My room's a sty, it need a revamp. Looking at the mess turns me so off but i can't find the courage to start clearing up the self-created mess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As much as i really love watching my DVD: Gilmore Girls, One Tree Hill, The O.C. it sucks to know that i have to break the momentum as i can't get my hands onto the later seasons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;high tea w you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-2850897616890753869?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/2850897616890753869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=2850897616890753869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/2850897616890753869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/2850897616890753869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2007/06/amidst-all-rushing-of-projects-and.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-3197545729759661466</id><published>2007-06-05T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T01:39:47.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't understand why people have to be so harsh with their tone, words &amp; even SMSes. I mean, its not like I'm a really bad kid that i deserve such harsh treatments from people right? Don't point false accusations at me, I'm just making a general statement. Another thing, why does my BD teacher have to be such a retarded &amp;amp; weird person. I don't wish to repeat my story for the umpteen time again. He's just so strange man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Darling &amp; I had got into some quarrel over the whole you-didn't-bother-to-msn/call-me-until-you-finished-school, you-didn't-bother-to-call-me-after-work-and-tell-me-the-plan, you-don't-put-in-effort-in-searching and you-dont-understand hu-ha drama just now. Gosh, even we act like childish pity kids at times too. I'm just upset over the fact that he misplaced and lost his ring ON our anniversary. On all days... it had to be that day. And now, its gone forever, its somewhere but we don't know where. We searched high and low but to no avail : ( . [Well does 30 mins of searching my house amount to intensive searching? : ( ] Things got much better after he brought me out for desserts at Cafe Cartel @ Siglap. 50% over cakes. Yummy. But just a little too much. Suffering a sugar hangover now. Cartel Special latte was not bad, just a wee bit too sweet to compliment our cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corporate Finance was a major disappointment. Investment cleared. CRAA &amp;amp; BD up next. Oh boy, Tell me when all these assignments ever end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter notes, we managed to rip One Tree Hill : ) There's really a season 3 but Gramophone doesn't have it! And season 5 &amp; 6 of Gilmore Girls too. This sucks, they should really update their rental range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Snapshots&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picnic on our anniversary. We actually made those food our self &amp; it tasted yummilicious : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072259957957708194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRJjsqByaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/thWb4v19uMU/s320/23-05-07_1155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sentosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRNKcqByiI/AAAAAAAAABc/XVFo0xNJUc8/s1600-h/DSC04653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072263922212522530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRNKcqByiI/AAAAAAAAABc/XVFo0xNJUc8/s320/DSC04653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRJkcqBycI/AAAAAAAAAAs/UQVpbZsQZ6k/s1600-h/24-05-07_1811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072259970842610114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRJkcqBycI/AAAAAAAAAAs/UQVpbZsQZ6k/s320/24-05-07_1811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRJksqBydI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_IVu-8HVraw/s1600-h/DSC04684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072259975137577426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRJksqBydI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_IVu-8HVraw/s320/DSC04684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRNKsqByjI/AAAAAAAAABk/Ot6L9OXgXEw/s1600-h/24-05-07_1947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072263926507489842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRNKsqByjI/AAAAAAAAABk/Ot6L9OXgXEw/s320/24-05-07_1947.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Car Exhibition @ Millenia. I see the kid in him : ) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072259979432544738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRJk8qByeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/G462w3Jws0Q/s320/26-05-07_2210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRLucqByhI/AAAAAAAAABU/D6-t5-1JBug/s1600-h/0526_201832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072262341664557586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRLucqByhI/AAAAAAAAABU/D6-t5-1JBug/s320/0526_201832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRLt8qByfI/AAAAAAAAABE/HVWh7dHaT9E/s1600-h/26-05-07_2209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072262333074622962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRLt8qByfI/AAAAAAAAABE/HVWh7dHaT9E/s320/26-05-07_2209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ikea &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRLuMqBygI/AAAAAAAAABM/B8zyaquaprM/s1600-h/0525_164159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072262337369590274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRLuMqBygI/AAAAAAAAABM/B8zyaquaprM/s320/0525_164159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-3197545729759661466?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/3197545729759661466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=3197545729759661466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/3197545729759661466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/3197545729759661466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-dont-understand-why-people-have-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RmRJjsqByaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/thWb4v19uMU/s72-c/23-05-07_1155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-680087984823497819</id><published>2007-06-01T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T15:32:34.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the weekend is finally here and may i start thinking of what to do besides projects and more projects? This whole project crisis is really testing my endurance. Pushing my body beyond its limits, and testing how long can a person survive on minimal sleep and a 9.9 magnitude of stress overload. Sleeping an average of 3-4 hours on a daily basics is not funny. the tiredness is compiling and starting to affect my mood, my appetite, my skin.. practically everything of me. I can't think of one recent day when i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have those pumping headaches and those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eye bags&lt;/span&gt; are really bothering me. Why does my body have to be so dependent on my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my body's suffering from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;symptoms&lt;/span&gt; of withdrawal from the whole e-learning week aka. holiday, the sun, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sentosa&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;gilmore&lt;/span&gt; girls and a whole lot more. i need a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mani&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pedi&lt;/span&gt; to pamper my poor self. i want to go shopping &amp; be able to find something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; extremely nice and affordable. the whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;gss&lt;/span&gt; thing is such a big turn off cause the stores are all looking like factory outlets, with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;clothings&lt;/span&gt; messed up in a pile. items that i fall in love in really aren't in favour of my current financial situation. my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lap top's&lt;/span&gt; dying, lets just assume that its already dead cause its so slow and it take snail years to load. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; yearning for a new laptop. one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; sleek and stylish! i love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;bimbotic&lt;/span&gt; goods cause they are just so nice to look at. but no, i want one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; have good specs as well. oh boy, i have really high expectations of everything and a really really empty wallet! : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, darling and i are really into One Tree Hill. Oh gosh, i love such shows. They really blow me off my feet and sweep me into another land. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; a rather dramatic and interesting one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a pile of work waiting for me to start on. Please please come the day when all project submissions and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;mst&lt;/span&gt; are over. When that day comes, i can finally get half my life back. : ) More slacking at home watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dvds&lt;/span&gt;. more body pampering sessions. more sleep. more making out sessions. more time to spend with him. more time to shop. and finally... time to finally finish what i left half done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-680087984823497819?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/680087984823497819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=680087984823497819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/680087984823497819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/680087984823497819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2007/06/weekend-is-finally-here-and-may-i-start.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-7544526704333978119</id><published>2007-05-30T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T01:38:30.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this lack of sleep is really taking a toll on me. my headspins. i get really bad headaches. and to sum up the misery, i was so tired that i actually fell asleep during Shrek 3. i felt like banging my head against the wall when i woke up only to see the credits rolling. Project works aren't going so well. im really looking forward for everything to end. damned investment and craa project. mst. the following 6 wks after that. [the holiday after thats cool. i need a good break] &amp; lastly for my whole poly life to end. 1.5 more semesters. geez. its taking forever to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;investment projs stealing my sleep for tonight. no sleep. no nothing. pure punching of numbers into my calculator. this is life. life really does sucks at times like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night world. sleep away while i deal with damn numbers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-7544526704333978119?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/7544526704333978119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=7544526704333978119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/7544526704333978119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/7544526704333978119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-lack-of-sleep-is-really-taking.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-7832837213669025474</id><published>2007-03-18T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T02:22:12.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its your day : ) Both of your smiles brightens up my day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just.. forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;=D I cant wait for the 22nd! The whole 'playing and exploring with the new phone' feeling excites my soul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/Rfww026nHjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rWSRtzcdmrs/s1600-h/e6_press_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042959367400791602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/Rfww026nHjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rWSRtzcdmrs/s320/e6_press_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RfwxNm6nHkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kGpIm4rEjiA/s1600-h/e6_press_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042959792602553922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fj1tZDLqZIs/RfwxNm6nHkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kGpIm4rEjiA/s320/e6_press_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WICKED!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus.. baby gave me this really huge pink easter egg : ) its really sweet and thank you! its so huge and i really cant bear to eat it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-7832837213669025474?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/7832837213669025474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-7218985564720982448</id><published>2007-02-16T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T00:56:33.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://starblog.stomp.com.sg/Index.aspx?Type=view&amp;bid=349"&gt;http://starblog.stomp.com.sg/Index.aspx?Type=view&amp;amp;bid=349&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;late nights and much anticipations, all wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V Day was bad. probably the worst ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not exactly the happiest girl in the whole wide world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-7218985564720982448?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/7218985564720982448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=7218985564720982448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/7218985564720982448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/7218985564720982448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2007/02/httpstarblog.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-6496555404536226417</id><published>2007-01-20T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T01:00:20.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gawd. lets so absofuckinlutely pop more pills, burn and die. nothing/one's showing pity on my pitiable soul. why why tell me. im doing the same things. doing it 'right', but no never purrfect. lets dread life. pray time would fly by tmr. minus the pain. the mental torture. the deafening sound in my mind. tell me tmr's the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mixed feelings about my LAST day of y2. miss my girls. some nasi bryani loving. yummilious teas ...etc...  dear god, bless my soul for itp. zoom me across to term breaks once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm its only 2mths. it'll pass. i'll be fine. yeaa right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant me this sweet escape to fantasy land.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-6496555404536226417?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/6496555404536226417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=6496555404536226417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/6496555404536226417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/6496555404536226417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2007/01/gawd.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-413059549796721089</id><published>2007-01-12T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T01:49:41.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>astro - not</title><content type='html'>i dont get the rationale for doing a stupid journal for my astro. hmm in the first place, why study about this nonsense. it makes no sense at all.. 7 more weeks of journal to go. Oh gawd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate doing many things. i hate asking my parents for money. As if asking for transport and school money had to be begged for. i cant wait to get a job, earn money that i can call my own, then get a house, move out of this place and hopefully this fucked up feelings i've been habouring for past few months will go away. Whats family for? One where everythings has to be so formal and restricted? One where even using a pimple cream required permission for? If that's so, i should have been screaming ( lead by examples) at my brother for using my contacts solution, at my mum for using my belts. Why make life so rigid and hard to live by. One may be calculative and selfish but there are times when and people to whom exceptions should be made to. It makes no sense. This family makes no sense. Dont get me wrong. i love my brothers. I wont trade any other brothers for them. Sigh. tell me why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darling sweet pea : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-413059549796721089?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/413059549796721089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=413059549796721089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/413059549796721089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/413059549796721089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2007/01/astro-not.html' title='astro - not'/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-116781826888530635</id><published>2007-01-03T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T17:57:49.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOLA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4622/735/1600/121194/25-12-06_1944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4622/735/320/557470/25-12-06_1944.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4622/735/1600/254542/27-12-06_1712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4622/735/320/994805/27-12-06_1712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Festive seasons are OVERR and here comes the rushing of projs after projs : ( initally started on a 2007 resolution sheet but its half done and i misplaced the file on my com. 2006 ended off beautifully.. meet up with my fav class, 6B, lunch and shopping with besties. Endless proj meet ups with ade and hui. WHENS OUR DIM SUM. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4622/735/1600/482601/11-12-06_22115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4622/735/320/75971/11-12-06_22115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4622/735/1600/248263/25-12-06_2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4622/735/320/966257/25-12-06_2001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4622/735/1600/539502/22-12-06_2258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4622/735/320/683177/22-12-06_2258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-116781826888530635?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/116781826888530635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=116781826888530635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/116781826888530635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/116781826888530635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2007/01/lola.html' title='LOLA!!'/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-116222896602865660</id><published>2006-10-31T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T01:22:46.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE LAST PIC IS IRRITATING THE HELL OUT OF ME. =( why cant i take something. just STM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-116222896602865660?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/116222896602865660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=116222896602865660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/116222896602865660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/116222896602865660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/10/last-pic-is-irritating-hell-out-of-me.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-116171215050471543</id><published>2006-10-25T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T01:49:10.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>long weekends are just pure love. time out. fats shed. coffee making. senile chats with na &amp; baby. &amp;amp; double pay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess we need a break from work. its exhausting, irritating, nail wreaking &amp; problem causing. Maybe not all the time, but at times. life has been going really good. Time is mostly spent with baby, hitting the gym, snuggling and spending quality time together, being a coffee maker, wandering around aimlessly in town, shopping at vivo, movies at cathay &amp;amp; TD! though school has started for almost a month, the holiday mood still lingers around. Last sem notes are still shattered everywhere and ive yet to do something about the thick pile of my CURRENT notes. What a sty. Yes its bad. Wednesdays are officially declared holidays for me, so spring cleaning tmr morn, lunch with baby and shopping. my nails are in urgent need of a good pampering manicure and pedicure session. my hair screaming for more 140 bucks treatments and a long dued haircut. my waredobe is seeking for new clothes. and i need a tann dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gd night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-116171215050471543?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/116171215050471543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=116171215050471543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/116171215050471543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/116171215050471543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/10/long-weekends-are-just-pure-love.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-116043891460687761</id><published>2006-10-10T07:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T08:08:34.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time check. 7.48am and i have no idea why im ditching my sweet dreams to come online. dammit. wasted efforts of waking up at 630. taking god-knows-how-long to find the digicam cable upload the 'extraordinary' shots. and now contemptating whether to attend photography class is at 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, vivo city is nice. having more shopping centres is nice: ) i likee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-116043891460687761?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/116043891460687761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=116043891460687761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/116043891460687761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/116043891460687761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/10/time-check.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115929271613052152</id><published>2006-09-27T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T01:50:09.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;The holidays are over but the new sem seems to be kicking off on quite a good tone. So more quick clementi shopping sprees, pratas, ice tea &amp; my two best bitches : ) Needless to say, the true biatches are we-all-know-who. Its plain childish! Puzzles me.. do they do this out of fun, laughter, joy or just plain Jealousy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Though my bank account and wallet cries out loud from the big big hole burned in my pocket, life's going perfectly fine! The mini financial crisis isn't really taking a toll on my happiness. Although it places many restrictions on the various entertainment and food that we can spend on, time spent this way is so much more meaningful. The strong urge to shop is back, while my wallet screams no, my mind thinks otherwise. i want, i need and i will get! hehehe if only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Baby and i tried our luck picking up patricks at PS today. BOY is that 'pink man' round and heavy. 9 bucks gone with the high hopes of another patripus : ( I love the father of the pink men! Always patient with me with my slow gaming self, stuffing me with food so i won't starve, showers me with plenty of hugs, kisses &amp;amp; flying kisses, waits for me even though i take ages to shower after gym, doesn't complain when he goes shopping with me, bears with my crankiness &amp; ( dont say im ungratefuly)thank you for the levis shirt : ) oh yes! he's such a darling for putting up with my wet washed feet on your bed( u know where)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mondays&lt;/strong&gt; gives me the blues,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesdays&lt;/strong&gt; are digital photography &amp;amp; Gelarie Waffle Day,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesdays&lt;/strong&gt; are LOVE! no school = spend the day with darling,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursdays&lt;/strong&gt; are sleep in late, lectures &amp; yoga days &amp;amp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fridays&lt;/strong&gt; are 9-5s but the sign of the coming weekend!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturdays&lt;/strong&gt; burn those calories away &amp;amp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;'s Church. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115929271613052152?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115929271613052152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115929271613052152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115929271613052152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115929271613052152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/09/holidays-are-over-but-new-sem-seems-to.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115890930064755051</id><published>2006-09-22T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T15:16:17.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>every promise is just a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goodbye to this fucked up world &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/3 b &lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115890930064755051?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115890930064755051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115890930064755051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115890930064755051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115890930064755051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/09/every-promise-is-just-lie-goodbye-to.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115851983973694166</id><published>2006-09-18T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T03:03:59.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/lovelove.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/400/lovelove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/9847703-115851983973694166?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115851983973694166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115851983973694166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115851983973694166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115851983973694166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/09/3.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115608357929819400</id><published>2006-08-20T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T22:19:39.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i guess it took me 3 days to comfirm my thoughts. 'Action speaks louder than words'. God dammit, history repeats itself.        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance is a bliss     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just remember when a dream appears &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You belong to me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'll be so alone without you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe you'll be lonesome too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115608357929819400?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115608357929819400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115608357929819400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115608357929819400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115608357929819400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-guess-it-took-me-3-days-to-comfirm.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115609344959707103</id><published>2006-08-20T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T01:06:56.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Find a guy, who calls you beautiful instead of hot. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who calls you back when you hang up on him. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CROSS XX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will stay awake just to watch you sleep. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CROSS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TICK&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who holds your hand in front of his friends. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TICK&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for the one who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;?? if he really do care, he would have called. CROSSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for the one who turns to his friends and says, "...that's her." &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CROSS i know u swear about me in front of haider teletubby :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115609344959707103?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115609344959707103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115609344959707103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115609344959707103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115609344959707103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/08/find-guy-who-calls-you-beautiful_20.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115601378711035650</id><published>2006-08-20T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T02:56:27.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Swing out time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115601378711035650?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115601378711035650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115601378711035650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115601378711035650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115601378711035650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/08/swing-out-time.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115497567678128374</id><published>2006-08-08T02:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T02:34:36.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every time it rains at night, tears just keep rolling down. But who gives a fucking damn? You don’t. How funny. This always happens EVERY semester, before every paper that requires fucking lots of brain cells to store piles of useless crap. Only now, there are two papers. Are you happy now, world? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I rowed this boat out so far, only to have the sea change its tide before the finishing line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115497567678128374?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115497567678128374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115497567678128374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115497567678128374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115497567678128374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/08/every-time-it-rains-at-night-tears.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115443184114989179</id><published>2006-08-01T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T19:30:41.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, Missy decided to ditch lessons [that had to have 4 hrs of break inbtwn. with only 3 hrs of sch], travel to the other end of the island to have her nails perfectly manicured [ blood red in anticipation of our nation's bday], do some random window shopping with her chua-tan-ang-lin ladies and then crash the library to start on my over piling load of report and presentation slides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep popping in maltesers and strawberry lakerols.. some lonely mundane syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need some sleep. dehydrated and exhausted. gimme a break! ugss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I’m surrounded by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A million people I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still feel alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, let go home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, I miss you, you know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115443184114989179?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115443184114989179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115443184114989179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115443184114989179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115443184114989179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/08/today-missy-decided-to-ditch-lessons.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115393109443481523</id><published>2006-07-26T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T00:24:54.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/liquid.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/liquid.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our new found slack hut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/24-07-06_1928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/24-07-06_1928.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we've got ladybirds on my ears : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess im not fated to attend lessons. such a jinx wasting my time travelling across this red dot. Baby's real busy with his fyp. i guess monopoly's my cure and new found addiction. dont give up cause one month of hard work will pay off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till then. expect nothing more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115393109443481523?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115393109443481523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115393109443481523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115393109443481523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115393109443481523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/07/our-new-found-slack-hut.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115302729094154153</id><published>2006-07-16T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T13:21:30.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its such a pity that the world has to be filled with liars, hypocrites and copycats. Dont bother, its a childish world we're talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im stressed out. help me out by giving me 48 hours a day. arugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, im really excited and looking forward to gym for the next few weeks. dad, rach, darling, auntie tiang will be coming down too! And.... Sheena's joining planet fittness! lets work those flabby abs my dear. : ) she's a joy to my life. peng's an angel too : ) i love u besties! Anyway, sheena and i can start drooling over Julian Hee while gyming. He goes to my gym and na claims he's an abosolute eye candy. HAHA. darling should come down, u would be my no.1 eye candy. okei im taking rubbish now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a junk yard. i cant find my tutorials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/12-07-06_1702.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/12-07-06_1702.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lollipop : )&lt;br /&gt;i love you baby. thanks for talking me out of those stressful nights and cranky spells. my pillar of support.    " come here monster!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/12-07-06_1710.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/12-07-06_1710.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacket from dad : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115302729094154153?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115302729094154153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115302729094154153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115302729094154153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115302729094154153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-such-pity-that-world-has-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115269796070836524</id><published>2006-07-12T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T17:52:40.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;you gave me the sweetest surprise of all ! love you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haagen Daz with my boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/27-06-06_2106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/27-06-06_2106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/27-06-06_2059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/27-06-06_2059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/27-06-06_2100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/27-06-06_2100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/27-06-06_2104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/27-06-06_2104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you mummy, papa, kor, ej, darling &amp; rach! &lt;3&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bdays &amp;amp; soccer are pure love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/DSC02532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I totally dig funky dads who rock climb &amp; sporty moms who rock the gym.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/DSC02540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/10-07-06_0258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/hard%20rock%20cafe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We joined haider, william &amp; issabel for the world cups finals. first E2max was SOLD OUT. then the coffee house was Fully booked. Coffee Club. fully booked too. We got free entry into devil's bar but there were no good seats around. Head to Hard Rock Cafe where the drinks burn holes in ure pockets. 2 jugs of beer for $90? hell yea. im not a beer fan. lost 25 bucks on italy! dammit. but im so happy italy won! omg...  the night was fun : ) pure soccer, screaming &amp; shouting, cheering. i cant wait for world cup 2010.  there were no cabs in darn orchard road. reached home around 7? did my report and headed straight to school. omg. i only had 1/2 hour of sleep!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anyway. hokaido fair @ TM drive's me kinda high. heh. cream puffs. There's a food fair in taka.. check it out man&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/10-07-06_0307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Darling being the sweetest of sweet stuff got me a 24 packet box of m&amp;ns! love you. love it! hehe. thank you baby! when all seems down and everything's falling apart, you come up and apologise and gave me stm so 'unusally loved by me'. hehe no one else except you would know what that its HAHA. '_ e l     _o_ _ o'  : ] &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/07-07-06_1917.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls.the heart lollipop &lt;3&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dad's home! without  my brother: ( he got me a really sweet pillow and supre jacket . i love 'em. come home quickly. everyone misses u.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115269796070836524?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115269796070836524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115269796070836524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115269796070836524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115269796070836524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/07/you-gave-me-sweetest-surprise-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115201954520943435</id><published>2006-07-04T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T21:25:45.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When we're happy with each other, we talk. When we're not, we just ignore. Is love like this?&lt;br /&gt;Just last week i organized a surprise for you, and everything was just so sweet, smooth; n perfect. During the night, unforgetable words/phrases flew out from you; "You're so sweet","Why are you so sweet","No one has ever done this for me before", and ofcourse"I love you". But now i'm utterly disappointed. Within a week we have became so cold towards each other? Well, you thought what you did was right. But you'll never know the hurt inflicted on me. Its just you and me, why complain to a third party? You could have handled me yourself.  Did i ever say stuff to your parents before? NO, because its wrong. You even said if i had told them, you'd hate me. So why do it to me? If i were to steal again, just report me to e police and tell me dats ur way of caring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always thinking abt you. n i love you, truely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115201954520943435?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115201954520943435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115201954520943435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115201954520943435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115201954520943435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/07/when-were-happy-with-each-other-we.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115121247962937892</id><published>2006-06-25T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T13:14:39.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>people should stop ** and have some **&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115121247962937892?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115121247962937892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115121247962937892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115121247962937892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115121247962937892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/06/people-should-stop-and-have-some-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115120683641153854</id><published>2006-06-25T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T11:54:45.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/DSC02518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/07-06-06_2350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/07-06-06_2351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/07-06-06_2351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 weeks of holiday is almost over. im not satisfied!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it spells fun, cheap thrills, love, heartbreaks, make ups, butt butts all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aiight. fun. but it could have been better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant believe it. gwad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lets see. bbq @ ecp. 3 days camp over @ baby's. gotham drink and get drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;escape with lil bro. runaways with broiie. crystal jade meals with na. sleepovers. ecp blade blade blade. butter factory with peng, na, ster. &lt;em&gt;one night isn't enough. &lt;/em&gt;cup noodles &amp;amp; prata in the wee hours. chocolate buffet @ fullerton with baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baby baby baby. things seemed to have changed so much. why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wished things could be the way they were in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then again. i wished u had more time for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i built sandcastles in the sky. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just come away with me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115120683641153854?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115120683641153854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115120683641153854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115120683641153854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115120683641153854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/06/3-weeks-of-holiday-is-almost-over.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-115064915279638459</id><published>2006-06-19T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T00:55:44.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okei. simple questions u take for granted be to asked daily aren't supposed to be asked. for you know this leads to something. or the ans aren't really what you want. simple rules broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;u should. cause i do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even for the day, it couldn't be of any exception. its saddening. oh yea. "its just another date.why bother so much" then.. why bother about anything. cause anything becomes nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is bad. but who cares? i guess i am the only dumb person to even bother to break my heart. drop a tear. hurt my feelings. its time to stop girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's getting love &amp;amp; fun............... wheres mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-115064915279638459?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/115064915279638459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=115064915279638459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/115064915279638459'/><link 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find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's losing her mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's fallen behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She can't find her place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's losing her faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's fallen from grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Be strong, be strong now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-114943959440081303</id><published>2006-06-05T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T00:46:34.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as u said, we lack trust. in fact, its everything we lack.&lt;br /&gt;part of me gives up. i can't stand ppl who do things behind ure back.&lt;br /&gt;sorry i dont **** *** **** ****.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-114943959440081303?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-114939935396357308</id><published>2006-06-04T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T13:37:00.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there so much to update.. but theres simply no time to sit in front of my dump com and type em all out. hahha. life's fucking fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-114939935396357308?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/114939935396357308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=114939935396357308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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bangles oh ling ling long. prata and more lil india outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby's like busy busy busy. just chillo &amp; not fall sick dar dar : ) i be a good bird and sit on ure window. tho it bores me to death to wait [ sometimes it gets so bad i just wanna fly off the ledge to shop and come back again ], ill do anything for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;on a heavier note. sometimes, it feels like BANG to remember a person's flaws. then i console my being to a stable note. its disappointing, but ive got to let it fly by. tensions so tense, where do we start? like walking on tight rope, this gotten me tensed to the very last hair. oh boy. maybe its me. like u've said all along.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/10-05-06_2013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>if one day i woke up and realised u're not here what would i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll go out to look for you and wont return till i've found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be able to say you loved me every day I was around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yes i would be able to say i loved you every other day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you regret not loving me more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;No regrets loving you for the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you cry for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cried for you a million times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell the world about our love which once was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I would tell anyone who is interested in listening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had to live my life without you near me&lt;br /&gt;The days would all be empty&lt;br /&gt;The nights would seem so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With you I see forever oh so clearly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt love this strong before&lt;br /&gt;Our dreams are young and we both know&lt;br /&gt;They'll take us where ever we want to go&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing's gonna change my love for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You ought to know by now how much I love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing you can be sure of&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ask for more than your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The world may change&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my whole life through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But nothing's gonna change my love for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My love is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;There is no need for sadness anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We'll live everyday &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;happily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You're faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;We're a perfect couple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-114183378179778010</id><published>2006-03-08T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T00:03:01.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If one day you woke up and realised I wasn't here anymore, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Would you be able to say you loved me every day I was around?&lt;br /&gt;Would you regret not loving me more?&lt;br /&gt;Would you cry for me?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell the world about our love which once was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I would,&lt;br /&gt;but having said that,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to wait till that day.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys will be guys,&lt;br /&gt;you can't change them.&lt;br /&gt;You will always be you,&lt;br /&gt;i can't change you.&lt;br /&gt;i'll never be able to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break heart break,&lt;br /&gt;fixed it with stitches all over.&lt;br /&gt;One day it heals,&lt;br /&gt;the next it frails.&lt;br /&gt;urgs. prawn mee was sweet. so was the stick game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-114183378179778010?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/114183378179778010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=114183378179778010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#999999;"&gt;some b* b* some b* home and happily wiped o* all the f* whole tub Haagan Daaz Ice Dream. So u dont f* come h* all the time. that doesnt m* you can b* some b* h* to f* on everything! s* urghs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-114139825483595367?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/114139825483595367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=114139825483595367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114139825483595367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114139825483595367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/03/some-b-b-some-b-home-and-happily-wiped.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-114131550574845759</id><published>2006-03-02T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T01:43:16.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;If I were a month I would be: March&lt;br /&gt;If I were a day of the week I would be: Friday&lt;br /&gt;If I were a time of day I would be:&lt;br /&gt;If I were a planet I would be: Jupiter&lt;br /&gt;If I were a sea animal I would be: Starfish&lt;br /&gt;If I were a direction I would be: South&lt;br /&gt;If I were a piece of furniture I would be: Handpainted Mirror&lt;br /&gt;If I were a sin I would be: Lust&lt;br /&gt;If I were a historical figure I would be: Napoleon&lt;br /&gt;If I were a liquid I would be: Blackcurrent vodka&lt;br /&gt;If I were a stone, I would be: Diamond&lt;br /&gt;If I were a tree, I would be: Royal palm&lt;br /&gt;If I were a tool, I would be: Screwdriver&lt;br /&gt;If I were a flower/plant, I would be: Maple&lt;br /&gt;If I were a kind of weather, I would be: Snow&lt;br /&gt;If I were a mythical creature, I would be: Phoenix&lt;br /&gt;If I were a musical instrument, I would be: Saxophone&lt;br /&gt;If I were an animal, I would be: White Sheep&lt;br /&gt;If I were a color, I would be: Red/Pink/White/Green&lt;br /&gt;If I were an emotion, I would be: Ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;If I were a vegetable, I would be: i dont know.. Baby Kai lan?&lt;br /&gt;If I were a sound, I would be: Jazz&lt;br /&gt;If I were an element, I would be: Carbon ( part of diamonds aint it?)&lt;br /&gt;If I were a car, I would be: Jaguar F-Type concept car&lt;br /&gt;If I were a movie, I would be directed by: Steven Spielberg&lt;br /&gt;If I were a book, I would be written by: Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;If I were a food, I would be: Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;If I were a place, I would be: A beach party in Ibiza&lt;br /&gt;If I were a material, I would be: Silk&lt;br /&gt;If I were a taste, I would be: Bittersweet&lt;br /&gt;If I were a scent, I would be: Salvatore Ferragamo Incanto Dreams/Charms&lt;br /&gt;If I were a religion, I would be: Catholic&lt;br /&gt;If I were a word, I would be: Sweetpea&lt;br /&gt;If I were a body part I would be: Eyes/Lips&lt;br /&gt;If I were a facial expression I would be: Smile&lt;br /&gt;If I were a subject in school I would be: Mathematics&lt;br /&gt;If I were a cartoon character I would be: Heffalump/Piglet/Pooh&lt;br /&gt;If I were a shape I would be a/an: Heart&lt;br /&gt;If I were a number I would be: 23&lt;br /&gt;If I were a song, I would be: L.O.V.E ashlee Lost Without You delta Over linsay Cinderalla Story plain t's Baby I A Want You ..etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-114131550574845759?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/114131550574845759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=114131550574845759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114131550574845759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114131550574845759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/03/if-i-were-month-i-would-be-march-if-i.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-114132540993845537</id><published>2006-03-02T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T02:50:09.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;20 accounts &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;22 econs &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;24 mob&lt;br /&gt;1 stats &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DONE!! HELL YEAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2 play &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;3 drink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;4 swim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;5 movies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;6 shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Its been quiet and simple, but its lovely i tell you! Watches Ghostship and slacked the day away. Gym &lt;strike&gt;was&lt;/strike&gt; on our schedule but we missed it! My fabs gone flabs. my tann's gone pale. Horrid! I cant wait to get back to work, not denying the money factor, but it really gets fun at crazy at time. Our plans are almost there. Escape. a runaway to KL/Genteng. my secret date. so on so on. boy boy. the holidays really are finally here! so hell yeah! tann fun sleep fun kiss fun you fun me fun us fun party fun getaways fun babyboy fun. okei im crazy.. dot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby baby, sometimes we fly over the moon and we get so high till the hangover starts pumping in. we start banging right down. down to the ground. and the feeling's so horrid! i hope we dont find faults with one another, accept each other like how we accepted the person we met on the 30 mar. Youthful and wild, i may be. but always truthful and faithful to you i will be. i know some part of me disappoints you at times. but im trying hard to change. change but not totally, im still the girl who goes crazy over tanning, over denim skirts, over shopping, over sunflowers, over doing silly stuff you never imagined how silly one could get. i hated being controlled, and i know you do too. so lets stay happy and love one another for who they are and not what you want em to be. i love you.and the baby green turtle who's polly gonna snuggle in bed with u tonight. mauckkiess :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-114132540993845537?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/114132540993845537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=114132540993845537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114132540993845537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114132540993845537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/03/20-accounts-22-econs-24-mob-1-stats_02.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-114096633385103992</id><published>2006-02-26T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T23:10:35.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>our worries are gone, my finals are going to be soon in 2 days time, i really love my mom cause i think she's a really great women, darling's being so SO&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to me and im really loving my life the way it is right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love our day. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;simple and sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; .baby and i went on a vcd/movie spree today! we caught &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;House Of Wax&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cinderella Story&lt;/span&gt; ( Both of which had Chad Micheal Murray. Sizzlingg! ) &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Shriek 2&lt;/span&gt; and part of this Korean Show that i thought was really sweet. Scrumptious dinner with excellent company, i couldn't ask for more! Baby and i ended off the day playing with my polaroid! came back home and had Haagan Daaz ice-cream and had fun teaching dad and my bro our new yoga moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, thanks for being so nice to me! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ever since tt day at the interchange when u promised me sthm)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'll love you forever : )&lt;/span&gt; No more stiff necks okay? hehehhe. smuackss!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-114096633385103992?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/114096633385103992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=114096633385103992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114096633385103992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114096633385103992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/02/our-worries-are-gone-my-finals-are.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-114061570505399823</id><published>2006-02-22T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T21:49:11.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;if only worries vanish with the click of our fingers, ill be a whole lot more carefree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;20 accounts &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;22 econs &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 mob&lt;br /&gt;1 stats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2 play &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;3 drink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;4 swim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;5 movies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;6 shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;7 yadiyada!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;my entry's all rainbow-fanatic cause baby bought me my fav rainbow biscuits : ) + more chickens + otahs ! he's such a&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; sweetie&lt;/span&gt;. im so shagged, ill hit the sack soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-114061570505399823?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/114061570505399823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=114061570505399823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114061570505399823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114061570505399823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/02/if-only-worries-vanish-with-click-of_22.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-114055544496375642</id><published>2006-02-22T04:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T04:57:24.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;4.52&lt;/span&gt; and i finally think ive studied enuff of econs to hit the sacks. got a headache, a bad bruise, a troubled mind, jumbled up formulae in my mind, shivers from my high caffine intake, a heart out of place &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;cause i miss u and all i really need now is that kiss &amp;amp; hug we haven't had for weeks : (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-114055544496375642?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/114055544496375642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=114055544496375642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114055544496375642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114055544496375642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/02/4.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-114044900949795007</id><published>2006-02-20T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T23:23:29.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my entry went missing! : (&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna watch &lt;em&gt;Pooh's &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Heffalump&lt;/span&gt; Movie&lt;/em&gt;! : ) baby got me the vcds! i love him so much ! not only that, he got me choco frap, choco cookies, picked me after my test, try his best to make me feel love thou he's sickly down with the sickly African Virus. Hah! baby i love u. GET WELL SOON. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;["WE LOVE YOU.."]&lt;/span&gt; im feeling all lousy. i banged my head so hard again the car, got so much stuff cramped in my head, feeeling all paranoid, gosh save me! =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-114044900949795007?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/114044900949795007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=114044900949795007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114044900949795007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/114044900949795007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-entry-went-missing-im-gonna-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-113979724550790658</id><published>2006-02-13T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T10:30:26.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sweet valentine?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll make everything as sweet as you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113979724550790658?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/113979724550790658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113979724550790658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113979724550790658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113979724550790658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/02/sweet-valentine-ill-make-everything-as.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-113976141088615687</id><published>2006-02-13T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T00:23:30.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u 'stole' my Vday away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u asked me the obvious,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;knowing my mouth would contridict my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Give me back my sweet Valentine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113976141088615687?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-113889055683518446</id><published>2006-02-02T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T22:29:16.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>exams + r/s probs + low self-esteem + pumping headaches = stress + frowns&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113889055683518446?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/113889055683518446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113889055683518446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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More money more food more everything!: ) i cant wait. Turning point is, im drowing under loads of project and upcoming presentations. Wed's my make up for my Stats test, that skipped cause apparently i was so stressed up that day, and i haven't started studying! My grades are sliding. i dont know why!? im putting in the same amount of effort (am i ? ), yet this is happening. Maybe its just that my classmates are working harder while im still slacking away. Enough about studies. They make me a boring fella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoga! Mom &amp; I started taking up yoga lessons recently. So far, i enjoy every lesson that ive been to. Probably my yoga teacher's compliment made me even more 'yoga-crazy'. Sad to say, mom and i are the 'vainest' pair in class. We are so critical of how we look, we visit the restroom before and after lesson and soon, we're gonna be geared up in full nike yoga attire! Healthy mon &amp;amp; daughter bonding sessions i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now ab0ut my financial status. Its worst then ever! I yearn for plenty of items. Mango tops [ darn! the new collection's awesome. the corset. the tops. but they are so ex!], Charles &amp;amp; Keith heels [ but someone's got the same pair and its almost sold out everywhere. it alway's the case], Addidas slippers. [ 49 for those?! its out of my budget]. If anyone tells u yiling's always not satisfied with whatever she has? its not true. : ) Plus, Vday's coming, 'double-celebration''s coming, dad's birthday's coming. I wish i wish i wish, i had more money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113800778762626549?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/113800778762626549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113800778762626549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113800778762626549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113800778762626549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2006/01/todays-23-i-love-you-cnys-coming-and.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-113682519711336198</id><published>2006-01-10T00:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T00:46:37.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;splish splash. icy tops &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;honey pops. sugar honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;why oh why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ure making love all so fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;u got me drink drank. lost in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;feeling so great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;baby oh baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i love you. you love me too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&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/9847703-113682519711336198?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/113682519711336198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113682519711336198' 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sleep sleep and never wake up to all these hectic stress : (&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ure charming yet cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serious yet playful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alluring yet fascinating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rough yet gentle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so hardy yet a softy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my darling yet a smelly butt : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeooowww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i smell chickens in the room!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113660468326689784?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/113660468326689784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113660468326689784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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year was a blasting good time for me! had fun chilling, working, shopping[!!] and loads more with darling! darling gave me the sweetest box of card-roses-love-drawings: ) *melts* well, i miss na, peng, i wanna dance again. :( oh well.. too bad not everything's in favour for my liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im dying under my trunkload of projs &amp; tests. but thank god ive baby around to help me with little stuff. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*Huggles!*&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*smoocchhhh*&lt;/span&gt; : ) school's stressing my -10degrees butt out and thats no good sign. new year resolutions!? i dont really believe in them but this year, im gonna try writing out a nice long list : P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i want &lt;strong&gt;lollies&lt;/strong&gt;, someone be nice and gimme some? : D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>perhaps its just another normal year for u. or rather.. perhaps i planted my star too high upon the sky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113582626276149255?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/113582626276149255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113582626276149255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113582626276149255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113582626276149255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113539646806878345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113539646806878345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113539646806878345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/12/r.html' title='r'/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-113478533285902545</id><published>2005-12-17T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T10:08:52.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;catch me as if fall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fall into this mess of self-pity and lonliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just make me feel loved. feel wanted. feel important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OR at least. let me feel remembered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the past few days were comforting. i got to wake up to a very very lovely face : )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea yea. xmas coming. but whats holding me back? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113478533285902545?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-113447885408654842</id><published>2005-12-13T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T21:02:30.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;back from my holiday trip to aussie adelaide and currently left abandoned(minus my maid) at home! with no food. no drinks. no money &amp; no CURTAINS! on a lighter note, i have plenty of choco in my fridge (my fav obsession), lots of honey good darling's company &amp;amp; pratas in the night! So i guess its time i stock up on more Sechuan can soups, cup noods &amp; lemon diet coke!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[of cos u could please me more! bring me prata when im hungry]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he pampers me! he feeds me with god-knows-how-much food, choco, icecream &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;! im loved im loved loved by a very lovable guy: ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im so backdated on my sch work, proj loads piling up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`Ideals model CA3 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`Frontpage design&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`CRS discussion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`Blog for CRS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;`MOB proj&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just to name a few major ones.stressful new year. what a pity! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caught Saw2 today. 1 word. Gross! we're anticipating King Kong! and yes yes . im feeling all jumpy all over cos darling's gonna be a sweetheart and bring me for Gelarie later! love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113447885408654842?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/113447885408654842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113447885408654842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113447885408654842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113447885408654842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/12/back-from-my-holiday-trip-to-aussie.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-113318809824699404</id><published>2005-11-28T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T22:28:18.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, not again. wrong place at the wrong time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113318809824699404?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-113316574327850185</id><published>2005-11-28T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T16:17:09.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its clear that i'm totally yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113316574327850185?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/113316574327850185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113316574327850185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113316574327850185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113316574327850185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-clear-that-im-totally-yours-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-113309103401892769</id><published>2005-11-27T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T19:30:34.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>perhaps its difficult to let go of one's past,&lt;br /&gt;perhaps its even more diff to accept one's past.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i shouldnt let it affect us,&lt;br /&gt;perhaps perhaps perhaps..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113309103401892769?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/113309103401892769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113309103401892769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113309103401892769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113309103401892769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/11/perhaps-its-difficult-to-let-go-of.html' 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type='html'>stupid reporters. they blow things up and mess up stuff. sheesh. once again. I DONT DO POLE DANCING. skdalkdhlks. its hip hop mind u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really trying my best to excel in my studies. wake up for lessons. do my tuts [which i nvr ever did till date]. study during my free time. but... my body mind heart just forbids me to do so! well, now we've worked up the time plan. lets hope all turns out fine! and ill be able to please everyone. plus. dance performance was really good! the crowd was so enthu. it pumped more life into us : ) but.. i guess.. all good things gotta come to an end soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today in church, i prayed for us : ) plus more more more.. and i told god, i really love you : ) so i hope we work things out and never part : D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113249531905915495?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/113249531905915495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113249531905915495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113249531905915495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113249531905915495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/11/stupid-reporters.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-113146637175381241</id><published>2005-11-08T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T00:12:51.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Robbed of my smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me learn to smile and never frown&lt;br /&gt;let me roll on the floor laughing and never let teardrops roll down my cheek&lt;br /&gt;let me have ure support&lt;br /&gt;let my feelings be felt&lt;br /&gt;let me feel loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words unspoken. memories still lingering&lt;br /&gt;simple numbers. simple letters&lt;br /&gt;uncover their hidden meanings&lt;br /&gt;ure past. ure memories&lt;br /&gt;all that left me pondering&lt;br /&gt;my silent jealousy. my unspoken hurt&lt;br /&gt;why are these happening?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113146637175381241?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/113146637175381241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113146637175381241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113146637175381241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113146637175381241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/11/robbed-of-my-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-113047012706121741</id><published>2005-10-28T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T11:28:47.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My maid had to go back for a break towards the end of my hols. Thats hindering my enjoyment for the last few days. I would have been over at dar's place swimming, gymming and slacking around. Followed on by an outing in the night. maybe a movie, some ice skating, bowling or just walking around. The night would be ended off nicely with us having dinner, him sending me home and me giving him a big tight hug! Sad to say, being the part- time 'nanny' in the house have made my plans gone haywire! Ive got to send him to school. pick him up. What a hussle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween's coming. I wonder how it would be like if everyone dressed up and went Treat or Trick in spore. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling and i got crazy and fooled around with the costumes in Isetan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/Image(923).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/Image%28923%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/Image(920).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/Image%28920%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/Image(925).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/Image%28925%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/Image(924).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/Image%28924%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the IT pro's work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/jedi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/jedi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; the jedi monster&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/darlsnowprincess2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/darlsnowprincess2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the snow princess! yay! : )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;later then..&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/9847703-113047012706121741?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/113047012706121741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113047012706121741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113047012706121741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113047012706121741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-maid-had-to-go-back-for-break.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-113008571143335836</id><published>2005-10-23T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T00:47:49.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow its been almost a month sinced i last placed. quoting darling's words, it has been a rollercoaster ride for me. a few nasty encounters.. but.. loads of good ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's the 23th : ) a day well spent! we got most of what we wanted! i got my flops and pussycat. he got his beanie and LEVIS _____ from me! time spent with him. memories in the making. a bond made. i trace back to the 'black and white' that got all these going: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive got a complain to make baby! hmm maybe writing it in the confession box does more good: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda like my new hairdo. however, it takes up too much of maintanence time: ( oh well. hairitage does my hair good! thats how the money flies away. been spending too much recently. my hair. dance classes. overpiling hp bills. clubbing. shopping. FOOD. TRANSPORT. what a hussle. imma gonna go broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im dreading the reopening of school. the dumb timetable is filled with breaks all over. it makes no sence at all. im just wasting my life away. stoning in canteens. walking around. wed's are my days. what else can beat 3hrs of school! :) i just wanna live on holidays. blading. cycling. gyming. swimming. slacking. bowling. skating. dreaming. hugging. kissing. [hehehe] eating. working[ not that i really fancy it but for money ill stick with it ] dancing. clubbing. sleeping. ____ing etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/PICT5242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/PICT5242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ dance : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/lovelove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/lovelove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darling and my new hair: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/Image(900).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-113008571143335836?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/113008571143335836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=113008571143335836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113008571143335836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/113008571143335836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/10/wow-its-been-almost-month-sinced-i.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112758182117850034</id><published>2005-09-24T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T01:15:24.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been wake up. report to darling's house. snuggling up to him. breakfast. gym. swim. lunch. fun fun fun for the last study week and these 2 exam weeks(1 down.3 more days to go) its great going to to Coffee Bean. chatting up with nana the pokers. getting all excited and jumpy when darlin comes up. getting free drinks and loads of free food. i love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fri the 23 was absolutely my day! i love surprising darling with sweet somethingss. green lollis! Sakae made us FULL.Bloated and a tonn heavier: ( but great satisfaction! Bowling with darling's my new found hobby. he's too good for my own good!! * honey, next time let me win!!* Brothers grimm..well, thumbs up for it:) dar has lil knowledge on bedtime tales. * ill tell u some. sing u ure lullaby. cuddle u to sleep*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;he's a rocker. he rocked my day. ohh so totally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat's a study day! been playing too much. laughing too much. asking for too much for bike rides. cheap thrills. i want them all! dinner with darling's parents was good! Xiao Long Bao. gimme more more more! : ) well. shopping.. my all time fav. just fill my pockets with cash. ull make me a happy happy girl. all smiles and laughter.             &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;watcha waiting for?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112758182117850034?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112758182117850034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112758182117850034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112758182117850034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112758182117850034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-been-wake-up.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112588158255492510</id><published>2005-09-05T08:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T09:01:25.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sadness</title><content type='html'>im sorry,&lt;br /&gt;i tried not to hurt you but in the end got you so HURT,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean to do anything, i was not playing behind youre back..&lt;br /&gt;please believe me darling, u aint standing in between anyone. haiz&lt;br /&gt;the thought of you leaving me kills me. it really kills me....!! it makes my heart weak and pain.. it drives my brain to madness.. i was almost to that state yesterday thats why i burst out so badly.. I DONT WAN ANYONE ELSE EXCEPT YOU.. you're the only person who will believes and understand me now. not even my mum..&lt;br /&gt;im sure you know how much you mean to me,&lt;br /&gt;how much i wan us to be together.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean to hurt you so deeply.. causing those scars.&lt;br /&gt;seeing tears in your eyes made me feel so much pain, yet it was all caused by me.&lt;br /&gt;im feeling so down now, each time i think about it i feel like crying so bad.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can pass my exams. they're such a burden to me now.&lt;br /&gt;I WAS IN THE WRONG yet you've given me a second chance.&lt;br /&gt;im grateful that i can continue giving you my love.&lt;br /&gt;i've never take you for granted&lt;br /&gt;i promise i wont do it again. be it talking normally or helping her. i will not let you down ever again. i promise. please let us be normal again? i'll pray and hope god will help us. i will win back your trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad sweet pea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112588158255492510?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112588158255492510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112588158255492510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112588158255492510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112588158255492510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/09/sadness.html' title='sadness'/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112585039216697476</id><published>2005-09-04T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T00:13:12.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love you and I need you don't wanna let go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If you want somebody else please let me know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Can't take it no more I feel I'm dying inside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Is this the price I pay for handing you my life? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I know I'm not perfect but I truly cared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So when you wake up one morning and I'm not there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just remember I loved you it will never be the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gave you everything and you threw it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;trust gone rusty. scars get deeper. mind starts racing. where do i belong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;insecurity drives me over the blues to insanity. grant me the strength to trust again. all these crap.  im living in my man made fairy tale. knock me out of this dream. tell me the road's neverending. give me words to make this entry a nice one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112585039216697476?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112585039216697476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112585039216697476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112585039216697476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112585039216697476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-love-you-and-i-need-you-dont-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112567364431669185</id><published>2005-09-02T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T23:07:24.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ure my internal sunshine of my spotless mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;u rise and never set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jealousy. it got u wild. got u envious. drove u insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we understand. our popularity's overwriting. drowns ure presence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ure 'beauty' incomparable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a note of advice? grow up. wanna bitch? do it with style u plaguey snowball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my trunk load of projs, reports n assignments. just gimme a break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;law-abiding bus conductors can kiss my arse. retained my bro's ezy link card i was using. urg...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;darling's stressed over his exams. chill baby chill. ull do absolutely fine: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;na and peng's missing in my lonesome live. so empty. so hollow. fill up the blanks besties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but thank god for blessing me with this captivated lover. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank him for being there for me. always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need to go on some shopping spree with my mom. tho i shop quite a bit, its never enough. always running out of clothes. we hafta go shopping. soon soon soon: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we'll be going for a swaroski jewelry sale next week. hurrays.on second thoughts, i rather skip that. such jewelry is not significant to me at this point of time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i await this retail therapy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rds.yahoo.com/;_ylt=AkT4Ist__WfOFdQ91FHOAXhXNyoA;_ylu=X3oDMTExaWEwbG1tBGNvbG8DdwRwb3MDMwRzZWMDcmVsBHZ0aWQDWVM2Ml84MA--/SIG=1530tt717/EXP=1125759840/**http%3A%2F%2Fsearch.yahoo.com%2Fsearch%3Fp%3Dswaroski%2Bjewelry%26rs%3D2%26sm%3DYahoo%2521%2BSearch%26toggle%3D1%26ei%3DUTF-8%26fr%3DFP-tab-web-t"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im thinking of getting a lappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;any good deals?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112567364431669185?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112567364431669185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112567364431669185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112567364431669185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112567364431669185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/09/ure-my-internal-sunshine-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112503973645055991</id><published>2005-08-26T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T15:21:43.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;our perfert crime. our perfect night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kidnapped darling last night: ) hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so early for ec today. really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EARLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. i was the first to arrive. even my tut teacher couldn't believe tt the girl who once turned up &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fifteen mins&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; before the 2 hr lesson ended was so early today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, total input = total output yah? how come my system is inbalance! my total output is somehow like way more than my total input ya?&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;lets say the dd is inelastic, % decrease in Q &lt; % increase change P =&gt; TR increase&lt;br /&gt;and in my terms..&lt;br /&gt;Q-&gt; my eating. P-&gt; my exercising. TR-&gt;my weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i eat less. exercise more. yet i put on weight. WTh?! nvm. lets just hope dd becomes elastic then.! so.. enough of econs! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so tired. i skipped marketing lect. so here i am. rotting away. now, unable to sleep! boos.&lt;br /&gt;so they said. talk to the shephard if the sheeps wont do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tooks pics of my house's pet. the iguana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/PICT49303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/PICT49312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/PICT49342.JPG" border="0" /&gt; the dragon goes diving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/PICT49352.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so i got vain &amp; started snapping : P&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/PICT4955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/PICT4952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/PICT4982.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/PICT49508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/PICT49508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;its a gurl thing. : )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;na pokers, hum ji pengs! lets meet and snap snap snap! : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/1600/PICT49503.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112503973645055991?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112503973645055991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112503973645055991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112503973645055991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112503973645055991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/08/our-perfert-crime.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112489466567403007</id><published>2005-08-24T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T22:44:25.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;thump thump. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's the beat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fast slow fast slow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;high low high low.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;peak a boo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats our quarrelling strike. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now it ends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let it rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aiight: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, once again another argument over &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the same old monthly thing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;well. we'll once again wait and see. &lt;em&gt;bump the bumpers.&lt;/em&gt; well. despite this. i love you all the same : ) nono. deeper and deeper by the days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aiight. i notice my 'pmsy-dont-talk-to-me-du-lan' mood in school.  oh help me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes yes. ive been going to every SINGLE lesson. EVERY DAY! pls applaude me? i cant take the risk of getting another warning letter. well i'll just freeze to bits. bore to pieces. : (&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love the *beep beep*-&gt; *beep beep*-&gt; ' hi darling love love' : ) heess. -bites you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had prata and ran off without paying. mwhaha. im feeling guilty. had choco milk shake @ ice cream gallery. YUmmppsss. : ) haha! DARLING I KNOW YOU STICKED THE STUPID 'Medium sized' STICKER ON MY BROS ROOM DOOR. COME AND REMOVE IT. NOW! my class's going to do CIP @ a old folks home. help me. a serious breakdown in communication. i cant click with them. fwerk. i need to wrap the pass-the-parcel things! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aiight. that awesome feeling. great wasn't it? 1000000 thumbs up : ) tee hees. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p/s. ure card ure  card. only 'claim'able within 3 days. geddit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112489466567403007?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112489466567403007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112489466567403007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112489466567403007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112489466567403007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/08/thump-thump.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112437612118426451</id><published>2005-08-18T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T22:42:01.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its the germs and virus season. ure sick im sick. everybody's sick! sooo... just drink up the water! : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mob sisters. quite a dumb senseless show. haha!! should have listened to wise darling : P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just so paranoid over some stuff. enlighten me. i hope things will go fine. they will right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine. im typing this dumb post cos darlin's busy doing his proj in school and im rotting at home : (  and my parents are complaining that im always going out everyday coming home late every weekday. and weekends im off early in the morn and home like after midnight? sigh. gimme more time with my sweet pea! yea darl's being a cutie day by day. he sings me my bear song. with his funny funny lyrics. does his dinosaur dance with hip-hop rock-and-roll action. then he hugs me and tell me not to worry and all the worries vanish. he cuddles me and i fall asleep. into. lalaland: )&lt;br /&gt;yes coming home's kinda a dread. like see, i finish school at 12 one most days. im lonely im bored. my frens are busy with school. my classmates we dont reallly click that perfectly well that we hang out after school. darling has lessons till late. so i spend most days loning. stoning. thinking. consoling myself. then going home's a dread. a big big one. so i resort to retail therapy. i walk. i shop. i buy. i smile : D but all it got me was 2 empty holes. its a expensive hobby. really is! then i rejoice when i see him. its like fire blazing thru my veins. getting high high high on ecstacy.time flies. wrong. zooms pass when we're together. then my eyelashes get excited and start fluffling : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he makes me so happy. he spoils me like his only child. he makes my world go round!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;our lil sms convo thru star hub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;black bear:IM NOT A BLACK BEAR! im a red polka-dotted lady bird baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;9*******:Haha but your nick is black bear! Which is so cute. Hee. Lady bird and bear are the same la ! All refering to my baby. Understand!? MUACKKK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;black bear:hehe and u greeny pea and green monster. see the irony? haha but stil lthe sweet lovable uu: ) i love u . i always did. will always do :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;9*******:I would and will always love you too baby. Your my precious golden shiny white pearl! Thats why i'm gonna marry you. Hee! Scary?! Are you scared!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a name="latest"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;black bear:no no im not scared. tho ure the mean evil monst. everyone in town has been gossiping abt. haha :) haha thats very sweet darl. wher r u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hanleong's over the moon: ) yays ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112437612118426451?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112437612118426451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112437612118426451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112437612118426451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112437612118426451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-germs-and-virus-season.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112377082048900876</id><published>2005-08-11T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T23:37:55.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bum. projs can go kiss my arse. cause everyone's got a habit of doing LAST MIM WORK. kiss my shit kiss my shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl tell mi if im slow or what but. check marina square out. ull go Pheww- yeeww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FWERK. I WANT MY SLIPPERS! HELP ME FIND THE PAIR OF SLIPPERS! I WANT 'EM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okei ill help nana pokers announce. she's gonna sit down and have tea with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZAI ZAI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so plenty of girls will be jealous of her . hahahahha : ) !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have new &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;orange&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; polka dots : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;round&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;round&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;see&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;dots. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sweet &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;pea&lt;/span&gt;! and the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; b&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/Image%28733%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/Image%28736%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/Image%28737%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4622/735/320/Image%28716%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112377082048900876?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112377082048900876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112377082048900876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112377082048900876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112377082048900876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/08/bum.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112351203943586286</id><published>2005-08-08T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T23:07:52.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my head's sun burnt.its got the prickling feeling. soon my HEAD will be sheding like a person with skin prob. fwerkk. plus the spiltting headache. this is no good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom's sick. get well soon mommie! pls pls pls. scares me some way or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fom proj is so fwerked up. i have no idea on how to do my part for the written proposal! how am i sup to translate pics into words. 10 fweking pages long. HELP. cd assignment's 3 pages got me cracking my head into 2 and crapping like a crab. now 10 pages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's spend the day with dardar day. wed's another one. thurs proj day : (( fri's 2 hrs of school day. YEEPEE! : ) its sucha waste of time travelling to school for ec [ 8-10] then later a stupid pacc make up [5-6 ] i hate i hate i hate it! i rather go down to 0802 [12-12.. or should we just put it this way... 24/7 : ) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i need help over here . if you happen to flip thru the pages and find a UOB advert on its credit cards. do cut it out for poor lil me: ) ty plenty plenties! : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate big big prawns for dinner! what happened to my diet. i hate 3 chokis. 1 mammi. 1 plate of mixed rice. veg &amp;amp; huge juicy prawns . fruits for dinner. pls stop eating excessively yl. !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112351203943586286?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112351203943586286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112351203943586286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112351203943586286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112351203943586286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-heads-sun-burnt.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112342892953855667</id><published>2005-08-07T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T23:35:29.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i need a Scanner! : (</title><content type='html'>Climb On'05! its a must join for me next year! : ) along with green mont darling, fin fin and dad :) [ plus all the other guys. ] saw many ppl i haven seen in a long time. jL, chelle, shuan, japh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scorching sun. hunky bods. a cam in my hand.. lemme be ure cam girl. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;subway! i like : ) dar n i ate like monsters in cab.&lt;br /&gt;did anyone say you should eat more subway? if no, GO EAT SUBWAY. its cheaper than macs, bk, lj and yadiyada. its HEALTHY and nutrious: ) eat more of it. thats what im gonna do from now on: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. only ONE person understands this. Fast and quick. but i &lt;strike&gt;like&lt;/strike&gt;.. LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one thing. my manicure's screwed! fwerk. my pedicure's still fine: ) my pussycat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate going under the scorching sun in my shirts . my tan just get screwed! : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea dar's bro just kept making fun of his driving today. hahahhahahahahha muackies dar green mont.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112342892953855667?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112342892953855667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112342892953855667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112342892953855667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112342892953855667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-need-scanner.html' title='i need a Scanner! : ('/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112308599513717743</id><published>2005-08-04T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T00:19:55.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hold me and sing me my lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;come, i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;l treat u to kopi with my profits i earned today. i could afford 2 kopi bing, 4 slices of kaya toast. For i only have 4 pathetic little bucks. what a pity! Ive been running all over school, persuading people, begging like a poor girl. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Popcorns! One for 50 cents! Sweets! 6 for A dollar!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; My successful flea market sales story. thats how it ended. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4 bucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday, i dreamt of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;today, ive been missing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tmr? ill be love sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;come baby. come by my side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;come: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span 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title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112299944512653032</id><published>2005-08-02T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T00:19:32.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shopping's my therapy! wouldn't deny i love to shop shop shop and spend all my money : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gimme the money.. let me shop shop shop till i drop drop drop at ur stinky feet.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyone on for some shopping? =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyhow. found a fwerking new shop that sells rusty bleah blah stuff. its fwerking good. bought a belt from there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesdays are half-priced waffles day! hurrayss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiight im supposed to be studying for my fucking stats test tmr and im here blogging. i hate stats and i hate the fact that i lost bits and pieces of my NOTES. shoots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112299944512653032?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112299944512653032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>pizzara then starbuckie. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guilty. fwerking guilty. i ate a BOMB. let me puke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;gimme some suga suga. make it double double. love me plenty plenty. make my heart skip faster faster. i want no dior. no cucci. no prada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i just want you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112265069007655412?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112265069007655412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.min-world.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.min-world.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont cha think im too smart. its almost a duplicate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112257105540023434?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112257105540023434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112257105540023434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112257105540023434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112257105540023434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/07/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112254292418695079</id><published>2005-07-28T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T17:28:44.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from my fwerking PATHETIC chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aiight maybe it was fun just that i wasnt around half of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;pussycat&lt;/span&gt; pedicure&lt;/span&gt; : ) rwahhss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept over at darling's house last night. #$*#$*(@#($* FEEL GUILTY PLEASE! : ( gonna smack ure head. my sound recording did justice! ! terrible terrible terrible. bad bad bad. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swam and gymmed while he went to school! the sun's lovely ta'dae. i wanna hit hit hit hit the green ball. wanna wear wear wear those blades.  someone please join me : ) hurray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i indulge in a brownie while i update this cob-webbed lonely blog. heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so proud of my blue card.&lt;br /&gt;i love my copper red highlights.&lt;br /&gt;i love my white pussy cat on red toe nails.&lt;br /&gt;i love holidayss.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna get, get, get, get, you drunk, get you love drunk off my hump.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna make, make, make, make you scream, make you scream, make you scream.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna make, make, make, make you work, make you work, work, make you work.&lt;br /&gt;i listen to My Humps : )&lt;br /&gt;rwahhs&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='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112048830080569110</id><published>2005-07-04T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T22:45:00.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is blog-not day : (&lt;br /&gt;sorry for everything. tam tam tam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112048830080569110?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112048830080569110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112048830080569110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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way..easier too..welcome jss to the blog. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye. take care.&lt;br /&gt;nigel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112039391263097859?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112039391263097859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112039391263097859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112039391263097859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112039391263097859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/07/x.html' title='x)'/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112039101458276247</id><published>2005-07-03T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T19:43:34.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blardy hell. who changed my blog. own up. fwerk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112039101458276247?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112039101458276247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112039101458276247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112039101458276247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112039101458276247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/07/blardy-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112034091543320199</id><published>2005-07-03T05:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T11:55:39.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AH. RELINK . aiight someone did something to this blog WITHOUT telling me. : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk im at t1's pacificcoffee waiting for my dad's flight. so tired. went steamboat at marina south with peng, na, darlin and haider last night. its so CHEAP and yea cheap. thank you for coming for dinner everyone : ) had a fun time cooking and disecting the poor snail. Rwahhss. mwhahah. : D we are SADDIST. EVIL. mwahhahah! so guys better not mess with us girls. hehs.&lt;br /&gt;BIG thanks for my dear besties for the very adorable and cute pooh! love you girls! : ) after dinner, darling, haider and myself went to this fwerking cool play ground near Bedok court and had a splendid time playing! till we got scolded by one lady in the blocks above. [ to be cont. yadiyadida : ) ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112034091543320199?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112034091543320199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112034091543320199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112034091543320199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112034091543320199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/07/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-112004857446193277</id><published>2005-06-29T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T20:36:14.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;bumping back to life! ~ :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;watched Initial D and boy! does it R.O.C.K my everything! mwahs. -drools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Caught A Lot Like Love as well! pretty interesting story: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hehs hehs hehs. !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well. im seventeen! #17 at last :)  rwahss. &lt;strong&gt;i wanna say a big thank you to my big fat green monster darling!! for the ipod mini : D&lt;/strong&gt; i still feel that i shouldn't accept it. its too expensive.for my own good. for your own good too! to mom for the personalized bear : ) its too cute. too huggly. btw. its called Fee Fee : ) dad for the kimono doll he got all the way air-flown from japan. bro n rach for the very lovely floor mat from Happy house. its nicely placed next to my bed C =  my aunt for the lovely display dolls all the way from aussie. my other aunt for the pooh towel. hl for the pretty pair of earrings..ade jeannette huiling for my Gallas slippers! too sweet too sweet! : ) go on on on.. n yea Vedro!!! for the fattening tub of Haagen Daz ice cream he brought all the way for me!. vouchers from DBF01. happy house sheep from zhicai minzhong bson: ) chocos from Suuuuu. red packets from other. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i promise pics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;later :) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aww ppl i like the gifts i like u plenty plenty : )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i commented that it seemed like a 7 yr old bday rather than a 17 yr's old! -leaps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Soeul garden with dar&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;  think i ate the amount i would have eaten for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when im on diet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i need help with the ipod. cant figure out the functions. HELP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well. studied with darling n haider @ bedok lib today. tests on fri. mon. &lt;em&gt;oh fwerks&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-112004857446193277?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/112004857446193277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=112004857446193277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112004857446193277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/112004857446193277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/06/bumping-back-to-life-watched-initial-d.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-111980731285998384</id><published>2005-06-27T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T01:35:12.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x)</title><content type='html'>you need a chinese program?? like urm..nvstar i think..that's the correct name..yep..x)&lt;br /&gt;and you're not the black sheep of the family..-.- don't be silly gurl..what's wrong..what happened again..=/ take care aiight?  sm:)e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;niiggeell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-111980731285998384?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/111980731285998384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=111980731285998384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111980731285998384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111980731285998384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/06/x.html' title='x)'/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-111952604331442545</id><published>2005-06-23T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T21:40:24.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;[edit] i cant load the lyrics of tong hua. help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;忘了有多久 再没听到你对我说你最爱的故事&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;我想了很久 我开始慌了 是不是我又做错了什么&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;你哭著对我说 童话里都是骗人的 我不可能是你的王子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;也许你不会懂 从你说爱我以后 我的天空 星星都亮了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;我愿变成童话里 你爱的那个天使 张开双手变成翅膀守护你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;你要相信 相信我们会像童话故事里 幸福和快乐是结局&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;你哭著对我说 童话里都是骗人的 我不可能是你的王子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;也许你不会懂 从你说爱我以后 我的天空 星星都亮了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;我愿变成童话里 你爱的那个天使 张开双手变成翅膀守护你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;你要相信 相信我们会像童话故事里 幸福和快乐是结局&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;我要变成童话里 你爱的那个天使 张开双手变成翅膀守护你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;你要相信 相信我们会像童话故事里 幸福和快乐是结局&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;我会变成童话里 你爱的那个天使 张开双手变成翅膀守护你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;你要相信 相信我们会像童话故事里 幸福和快乐是结局一起写我们的结局 : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Being sick fwerking sucks. i have to eat SOMETHING so i can eat the stupid bitter medicines. : (&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ive got no appetite for any food. so maybe ppl should just give up asking me to eat. my mom and aunt has nothing else better to do then stuff me with food : ( BOO HOO. urghs. FWErKs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;however. i would appreciate the cadbury chocos in my fridge. out of point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shoos: ( its somehow very disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mom. MY MONEY PLS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;besties. i freaking miss u two loads : (&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hl. M O R E C L U E S . ty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yiling. fat fat fat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mood swing me not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;so im the materialistic.unfilial.b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lacksheep of the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.wonderful. im a useless piece of shit. i get what u mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-111952604331442545?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/111952604331442545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=111952604331442545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111952604331442545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111952604331442545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/06/edit-i-cant-load-lyrics-of-tong-hua.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-111891474795836754</id><published>2005-06-16T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T17:39:07.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the week flew by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the puma bag's sold out. yea great. its always like this. fwerk. almost everyshop that had it doesnt now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15th MY PAY CHECK. lovely : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father's day is around the corner ppl! get GIFTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate being paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAKS. mind blog. enuff for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*jss : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/9847703-111891474795836754?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/111891474795836754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=111891474795836754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111891474795836754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111891474795836754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/06/week-flew-by.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-111867466886509412</id><published>2005-06-13T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T22:57:48.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table border cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 18 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+6;color:#0000cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: gray; BACKGROUND: #bce9ff; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: gray; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; WORD-SPACING: 0.3em; FONT: bolder small-caps 14pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; TEXT-TRANSFORM: capitalize; WIDTH: 350px; COLOR: black; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: double; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: gray; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: double; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: double; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: gray; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: double"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Birthdate: June 28&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: gray; BACKGROUND: #e2f5ff; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: gray; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; FONT: small-caps 12pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; TEXT-TRANSFORM: none; WIDTH: 350px; COLOR: black; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: double; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: gray; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: double; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: double; TEXT-ALIGN: left; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: gray; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: double"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your birth on the 28th day of the month (1 energy) adds a tone of independence and extra energy to your Life Path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number 1 energy suggest more executive ability and leadership qualities than you path may have indicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A birthday on the 28th of any month gives greater will power and self-confidence, and very often a rather original approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike much of the other 1 energy, this birthday is one that endow with the ability to start a job and continue on until it is finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may prefer to use the broad brush, but you can handle details as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are sensitive, but your feeling stay somewhat repressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a compelling manner that can be dominating in many situations.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;i  did more that made me sound so retarded -_- applaude i seem older than i am. do i? enlighten me : )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yak yakyaksssss~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-111867466886509412?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/111867466886509412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=111867466886509412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111867466886509412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111867466886509412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/06/you-are-18-years-old-18-under-12-you.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-111841784494895401</id><published>2005-06-10T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T23:37:24.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4fd4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/32956196@N00/18532575/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos13.flickr.com/18532575_7a501aa95c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/32956196@N00/18532575/"&gt;4fd4&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/32956196@N00/"&gt;mezzagal&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;just trying out flikr :)&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-111841784494895401?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/111841784494895401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=111841784494895401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111841784494895401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111841784494895401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/06/4fd4.html' title='4fd4'/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-111841784935783388</id><published>2005-06-10T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T23:37:29.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>picture ure me. u wake up late. first thing u thing 'cab'. 2nd thing u picture the cab meter. whats ure next thought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skip school! crash jss's house. stone there the whole day. even if it means being home alone! rwahss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had pizza: ) pizza we made together with his dad. -yumps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my diet crashed today. 2 TWO cheesecakes. prata. 2 TWO kit kat chunky. pizza. YOGURT. screw myself for gobbling up like a nice round monster. - slaps forhead &lt;br /&gt;imma not gonna eat tmr. good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-111841784935783388?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/111841784935783388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=111841784935783388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111841784935783388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111841784935783388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/06/picture-ure-me.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-111830979233143619</id><published>2005-06-09T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T17:36:32.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>http://www.friendster.com/user.php?statpos=bc&amp;uid=3038228&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY. a soul who shares the same joy of Starcrossed with me. X)&lt;br /&gt;out of point. next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tues. MY mini shopping spree: ) guess watch. skirt from Zara. 2 tops from Zara. A long sleeve,my-brown-billabong-look-a-like ripcurl top. &lt;br /&gt;parent's anni: ) unleashed.superb.jet li.eye candy  dont they all have links: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wed. mr &amp; mrs smith! i love brad pitt. HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. skipped school. but my attendance has a TICK : ) lols. work @ cb. ROTTING in TP's commie lab. typing a senseless entry like this. -slaps forehead. mwhahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-111830979233143619?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/111830979233143619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=111830979233143619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111830979233143619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111830979233143619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/06/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-111806291377395668</id><published>2005-06-06T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T21:01:53.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;small&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wanna know who you are&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know where to start&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what this means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know how you feel&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know what is real&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know everything, everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD HAIR DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-slaps forehead&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;climb those rocks. rwahh. X) breakfast with excellent company. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get well soon nig! rmbr dont report to work tmr. if not ill tell chua. [he's at my place right now : ) ] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should do something &lt;br /&gt;something that would send my life spiraling &lt;br /&gt;into a more exciting direction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.weblogimages.com/v.p?uid=mezza_gal&amp;pid=334802&amp;sid=eit26euMS2"  border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-111806291377395668?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/111806291377395668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=111806291377395668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111806291377395668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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wings and fly &lt;br /&gt;and let your colours shine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyday i wanna be a risk you take &lt;br /&gt;make a promise that will never break for life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're my butterfly &lt;br /&gt;don't fly away open my hands your free &lt;br /&gt;praying you'll come back to me &lt;br /&gt;you're my butterfly &lt;br /&gt;don't fly away &lt;br /&gt;you're my reality &lt;br /&gt;always be my gravity &lt;br /&gt;you're my butterfly &lt;br /&gt;come on and touch the sky &lt;br /&gt;you're my butterfly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't forget you &lt;br /&gt;or neglect you &lt;br /&gt;won't let no-one take your place &lt;br /&gt;in your eyes i see my face &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and baby do you know that everybody watches &lt;br /&gt;every time that you take flight &lt;br /&gt;they're blinded by your light &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every day the feeling's gonna be the same &lt;br /&gt;i can promise that will never change for life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;..ure my butterfly : )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the songs i received today. thank you : )) baos. &lt;br /&gt;listening to 'em. kinda make me tear. they are all sad love songs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morn talks.&lt;br /&gt;oh pleasant to my ears.&lt;br /&gt;yayness bleagh bleagh bleagh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-111799018431776378?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/111799018431776378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=111799018431776378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111799018431776378'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;life's so unfair. &lt;br /&gt;i wasn't given good looks.&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't given a good body.&lt;br /&gt;i was given fats &lt;br /&gt;i was given a screwed up face.&lt;br /&gt; sighh. : (&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9847703-111790733802967418?l=yilingandjss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/feeds/111790733802967418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847703&amp;postID=111790733802967418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111790733802967418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847703/posts/default/111790733802967418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yilingandjss.blogspot.com/2005/06/hot-stuff-and-this-is-one-hottie-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>`i.l-0-v-E.mY.BaBy'</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11509483249635784180</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847703.post-111772137102329300</id><published>2005-06-02T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T22:16:41.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;places u shouldnt visit&lt;br /&gt;paths u shouldnt walk&lt;br /&gt;thoughts u shouldnt have&lt;br /&gt;all she've done&lt;br /&gt;but shouldnt have&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yellow seats. yellow tables. blue money machine. brown box. blue words. colour me a rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;assure me theres a pot of gold on the other end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;poke me.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt; poke my head that gives me pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;entertain me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/small&gt;. entertain my boring soul thats restless as it can be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;shed me.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt; shed my unsightly fat that brings me nth but pure misery pure agony pure sore in the eye when i look in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes im not in the right mind to blog. i slept too long to talk any sense. -slaps forehead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's fine. too slack till im too bored. too far. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work is pouring it. &lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;urggg&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yakyakyak&lt;br /&gt;my head's no good. shoos off to lalaland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muai sweet young thingg. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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