<?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-4955923089130993500</id><updated>2012-01-27T14:40:18.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.change.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>317</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-3506120118731525055</id><published>2012-01-07T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T22:38:03.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh, i forgot to mention that it hailed on christmas day in melbourne :D&lt;br /&gt;so although it was summer, i had a white christmas. kinda. it was scary. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;my sister's car got dented. but luckily her windscreen didn't shatter like the one on the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and on new year's eve, we went to see the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cp88rNsbI0Q/TwhH-tvzTGI/AAAAAAAAAq4/CV1uc1p4brk/s1600/100309-fireworks-at-arts-centre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cp88rNsbI0Q/TwhH-tvzTGI/AAAAAAAAAq4/CV1uc1p4brk/s320/100309-fireworks-at-arts-centre.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;the arts centre. i got the images from google cause i forgot to bring my camera that day. smart.&lt;/span&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-lh7fZiivg/TwhIAcl32DI/AAAAAAAAArA/g518OZoi2Bs/s1600/386769-spire-fire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-lh7fZiivg/TwhIAcl32DI/AAAAAAAAArA/g518OZoi2Bs/s320/386769-spire-fire.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it caught fire after the fireworks ended.&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;after that, i really had to go to the toilet. and there were so many people like omg.&lt;br /&gt;random people dancing on the streets and all were cool. but drunk people are generally pretty scary.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, went to the public toilet. u know the kind in the middle of no where with the auto door.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, queued for ages, and when it was finally the person in front of me's turn. he took a century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;jeremy: "why is he taking so long?? i bet he's shitting. there's nothing else... unless he's wanking. you wanna bet $10 he's shitting? for sure. let's bet! $10!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;me : "no i don't want to bet."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when the door finally opened, the guy walked so fast away with his head down. i was gonna walk in, but a sudden gust of wind from the cubicle got me to shout out loud&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; "omg!! omg!!!!! crap!!! i cant go in there!!!! i cant!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;(i probably shouted 'i can't' more than twice) and i saw some er.. left overs on the seat. GROSSSSSSSSSSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah i heard a few people behind shouting at me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"are you f*cking kidding me?!"&lt;/span&gt; (i guess he really needed to go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"go girl! u can do it! just go for it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"its okay, just hold ur breath and go!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really couldn't bring myself to do it so i left the line. and before the person behind me could reach the door, i heard&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; " HOLLY sh*t! that is bad!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;the story doesn't end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went hunting for another toilet. (im so lazy to type and explain)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, found toilet (unisex), really long queue. drunk woman behind me shouted at my sis to queue up when she just walked there to talk to me, sis explained, woman shut up, a guy (guyA) came didn't know it was a unisex toilet, walked to the front, woman shouted at him to queue up, guyA asked if it was a unisex toilet, woman asked him to just shut up and queue, guyA pissed off, another guy (lets name him guy B) waiting for his friend who was in the queue got fired at for just standing there, woman asked guy B to wait outside, guyB got mad too telling her that she doesn't have the right to order him around, woman insisted that she has the right (iknowright?whatthehellwoman?!) continued shouting at guyA telling him that she would call the police if he didn't line up. (she's not a very smart woman. well that's the impression she gave me).guyA asked her to go ahead and call the police as if they cared (so true. and i don't know why she kept provoking him) she was holding my shoulder while yelling at him so my sis pulled me away, just in case if he wanted to hit her, erm.. so i wouldn't accidentally get attacked or something. so the guyA was so pissed he just went in the toilet, did his thing with the door wide open, woman shouted&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; "if you don't get out now i'm gonna go in and grab your balls!" &lt;/span&gt;(i thought it was quite funny lol) he came out, they continued quarrelling, causing EVERYONE to not be able to use the toilet (it went on for at least half an hour). woman was like,&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; "F you!"&lt;/span&gt; and guyA was like,&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt; "oh u wanna F? bring it on! i'll F"&lt;/span&gt; (or something like that i can't really remember but he almost took off his pants in front of me.)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, guy finally left, woman didn't let me use the toilet although i was supposed to be before her. worse, she asked her friends to go after her so i couldn't go.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah after all the drama, i finally pissed when i already got so used to holding it in, anyway, by then my sis and the bf already walked around(a lot), bought drinks and finished it.&lt;br /&gt;it was bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and did you know that if you're in the toilet for too long when there's a long queue, when you get out people actually clap their hands and cheer as if you've just finished a speech? hahhah. embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers to you if you actually read everything i wrote. give yourself a pat on the back :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;and i apologize to have wasted your time and also for my bad english. one thing for sure i can't be an author or anything that got to do with language cause yeah, there's non that i'm actually good at. sad. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-3506120118731525055?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/3506120118731525055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-i-forgot-to-mention-that-it-hailed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3506120118731525055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3506120118731525055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-i-forgot-to-mention-that-it-hailed.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cp88rNsbI0Q/TwhH-tvzTGI/AAAAAAAAAq4/CV1uc1p4brk/s72-c/100309-fireworks-at-arts-centre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-5617406948445282022</id><published>2012-01-05T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T21:10:27.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;我很想爱他,但是眼睛在说谎.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;隐瞒比较容易吧.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;免得感情变的复杂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;我很想爱他,但是理智在吵架&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;退出可以解围吗? 谁能给我一个好的回答?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-5617406948445282022?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/5617406948445282022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5617406948445282022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5617406948445282022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-3784710710447281154</id><published>2011-12-27T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T20:54:37.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what did i do on christmas eve? drink.&lt;br /&gt;a day before that? drink.&lt;br /&gt;christmas day itself? drink.&lt;br /&gt;boxing day? shopping duh what else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xmas eve gathering was sooooooo funnyyyyyy. fun :)&lt;br /&gt;although i didn't get to celebrate with my family in malaysia this year.&lt;br /&gt;i really hope i'd be back next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;"you two should get a house in perth! so i can save on rent and... *evil laugh* hohohohoho!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"sohai. u really have low IQ or EQ whichever."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't see how is that related to my IQ or EQ -.- see how my sis' bf talks to me. lolololol. he's a nice guy, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was freezing, or so us girls thought, walking towards the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;kelvin: "it's so cold."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;jeremy: "are you cold?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;kelvin: " yeah. are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;jeremy: "no."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;kelvin: "then no."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. ego.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-4955923089130993500.post-789106078997666188</id><published>2011-12-27T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T20:34:38.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;I've been wandering around the house all night&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;wondering what the hell to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah, I'm trying to concentrate but all I can think of is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;well the phone don't ring 'cause my friends ain't home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm tired of being all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Got the tv on 'cause the radio's playing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;songs that remind me of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Baby when you're gone, I realize I'm in love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;days go on and on, and the nights just seem so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Even food don't taste that good, drink ain't doing what it should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b6d7a8; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;things just feel so wrong, baby when you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-789106078997666188?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/789106078997666188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/12/ive-been-wandering-around-house-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/789106078997666188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/789106078997666188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/12/ive-been-wandering-around-house-all.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-8470028647033303913</id><published>2011-11-22T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T21:23:57.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know this people for like.. how long? less than a month or a month ++ maybe?&lt;br /&gt;and they organized me a surprise farewell. &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;the sweetest :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 4 boxes of pizza, ice cream, cake, kuih, pictures, speech and laughter in the not so spacious staff room.&lt;br /&gt;went to starbucks. and you know how small starbucks tables are.&lt;br /&gt;the hot guy.&lt;br /&gt;and pey zhi flirting with marvin. gosh LOL.&lt;br /&gt;and planning trips. hope its successful :)&lt;br /&gt;and the gift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the card from my baby students omggggggggggggggggg&lt;br /&gt;:'))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm gonna miss them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;never knew it was possible to meet so many nice people in one place. in the working world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;glad i was there :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9ead3; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;this is totally unrelated but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;ireallymissyouido.&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/4955923089130993500-8470028647033303913?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/8470028647033303913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-know-this-people-for-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8470028647033303913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8470028647033303913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-know-this-people-for-like.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-5822828897187458583</id><published>2011-11-20T19:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T19:32:25.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the other day this kid came up to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;boy : " teacher kim, do u have a baby?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b4a7d6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i laughed and couldn't stop, i was in shock&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b4a7d6; text-align: center;"&gt;me:&amp;nbsp; "what do u mean, brendan?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;he looked confused&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;boy: "do u have a baby?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b4a7d6; text-align: center;"&gt;me:" are u asking whether if i have any kids?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b4a7d6; text-align: center;"&gt;*i repeated my question&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;still confused.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;me: " do i look like a mom?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;boy : " yes." &lt;i&gt;*smiles.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew i shouldn't have worn that dress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i thought &lt;i&gt;who cares they're just kids.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol. insulted but still find it so funny.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so fat i look pregnant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;"teacher kim! i have 2 ipad at home, i love to play with my ipad. my daddy lets me play with my ipad."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;"teacher kim! teacher kim! i have 4 ipads at home! i love to play ipad too."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;"teacher, i have 3 grandmothers and 3 grandfathers!"&lt;/div&gt;O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-5822828897187458583?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/5822828897187458583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/11/other-day-this-kid-came-up-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5822828897187458583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5822828897187458583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/11/other-day-this-kid-came-up-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-5069551194336333157</id><published>2011-11-05T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T22:26:41.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm sorry mom and dad, you gave birth to idiots.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;me : &lt;i&gt;*talking about school blah blah, some guy with the audi car, blah*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;sister : " i love audi!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;me : " yerr.. i dont like. i like bmw. &amp;nbsp;audi reminds me of... olympic."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;sister: "there're only 3 olympic rings u idiot!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;me: "oh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;sister: "or is that 100 plus."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;me: "i dont know. 100 rings are colorful too. come, lets google."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*uses phone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;me: "olympic logo has 4 rings la!!! and u called me an idiot."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;sister: "let me see!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*passes phone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;sister : " u blind?! u count!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;me : " oh! 5!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;sister: "now search for 100 plus."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*google100plus &amp;nbsp;image&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;sister: " there's only 2 rings cause its a 100. and they're white."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;****LAUGH LIKE IDIOTS WITH TEARS ROLLING DOWN***&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-naIBytDHqQs/TrVF_rXdLPI/AAAAAAAAApk/Z11NHNbUD-M/s1600/100-Plus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="181" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-naIBytDHqQs/TrVF_rXdLPI/AAAAAAAAApk/Z11NHNbUD-M/s320/100-Plus.jpg" 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;phlegm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me: " what is.... &lt;i&gt;felgium??&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sister: "&lt;i&gt;flem&lt;/i&gt;!!!! ohmygoooossshhhhhh!!!!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me: " ohhh!! that's how u spell phlegm. i didn't know."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sister: "&lt;i&gt;*laughinglikemadcow &lt;/i&gt;omg! i gotta tell this to wenly." &lt;i&gt;*takes phone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sigh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i know i know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-5069551194336333157?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/5069551194336333157/comments/default' title='Post 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-1871405985194690984</id><published>2011-10-26T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T22:27:31.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ABANDON SHIP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;totally random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i still love children.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;it just terrifies me not knowing what they'll turn into a few years later.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;knowing whether good or bad, you had something to do with it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i should remove my nail polish.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;what if one goes home and tell her mommy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"i want colourful nails like my teacher kim's!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;die.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;gave them sweets on children's day :P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;went to the logos hope ship thingie with em.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;they're one lucky bunch of kids.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;well, most of them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;privileged.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i wish i had cute delicious looking bentos to bring to school everyday when i was their age!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so i decided when i go back to kt to visit my grandparents,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i'll make cute&amp;nbsp;appetizing&amp;nbsp;food for my little cousins to bring to school too :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;if possible.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and not give them food poisoning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tsk, international school students.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i realized most rich parents only have one kid.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;most of the time they're spoiled.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;this 6 year old had an iphone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;shocked i was.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;he wasn't the only one.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;little boys, they just want to kill each other.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;cant take my eyes off them even for one second.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i really hope nobody dies. especially not when i'm watching over them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i can't wait till the 18th!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;when a kid randomly comes and hug u and say she misses you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;adorable (:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-1871405985194690984?l=pwinkrox.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-4955923089130993500.post-5972221366235643750</id><published>2011-10-08T18:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T19:06:36.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Well Spent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woke up at 3.45am. waited until 4.50am. for alvin when he said he'll be here by 4!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway, went to climb broga hill. didn't get to see the sunrise cause we were late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alvin, pink, dhiren, jack, sze lee, zi wei, levi &amp;amp; me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the going up part was fine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the coming down part i was shaking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just a few parts lah. a nice stranger had to help me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his girlfriend (or something) said to me "u can hold his hand."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when waiting for alvin at &amp;nbsp;something in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;i on the tv, wanted to watch astro.&lt;br /&gt;changed the channel, but it changed on its own very fast.. to idk what channels.&lt;br /&gt;then back to sports channel. so i tried to change it again but it changed back.&lt;br /&gt;i assumed the astro was spoilt so i told my dad in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;he replied "were u scared??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;me "no." (was too blur to think of that in the morning la come on.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;dad: " cause i was watching upstairs lah! u changed my channel! so i changed it back"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weirdo dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;EPIC PART&lt;/span&gt; is when we went to eat breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after eating, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;zlee asked for tissue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;me: " i don't have!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;pink: " but u have one packet. i saw!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;me: "oh, for u i have! for zlee i don't"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;zlee :" fine lah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;me: " i have one sanitary pad. u want?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;zlee: " u dare to open it here, i'll dare to use it to wipe my mouth!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hesitated for 5 mins or so. but oh what the heck.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was pretty embarrassing cause the aunty from the other table was looking at us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but she did it. she used a pad to wipe her mouth! and licked her lips afterwards.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ewwwwww! although it hasn't been used. but ewwwwww!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we wanted to pour chilli sause on it and leave it on the table before leaving,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we have our morals. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to alvin's for karaoke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being 38.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;drove to a photo shop just to see our ex lecturer's family portrait, placed there as sample.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol. one of our college friends saw it before, took a photo and posted it on fb.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my friend tried to buy it. but the woman wouldn't sell.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sent pink home, pretended we needed to use the toilet just to go into her house :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i did the rain dance( just some random monkey dance) in the middle of the road under the rain when they were in the car, pink was explaining to alvin how to go back to where we came from.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it stopped raining :D cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i still feel like having chatime's aiyubing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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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-4955923089130993500.post-614581703133618477</id><published>2011-10-03T03:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T03:24:38.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;washed the toilet for the first time in my life. scrubbing and everything cause i really just couldn't stand it being so disgusting anymore. its been months since anyone cleaned it. i should have took a before and after photo. i was so grossed out at first. but at the end of it, there was this.. feeling of success. lol. i was hoping that the new maid would do it but... sighs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ooqzzuePioY/ToMDjuped1I/AAAAAAAAAns/cWc28JZdyIA/s1600/IMAG0630.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ooqzzuePioY/ToMDjuped1I/AAAAAAAAAns/cWc28JZdyIA/s320/IMAG0630.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the toilet bowl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rJJKrSAcPjw/Toiy1MBzG9I/AAAAAAAAAoE/5nPBCmks9SE/s1600/IMAG0612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rJJKrSAcPjw/Toiy1MBzG9I/AAAAAAAAAoE/5nPBCmks9SE/s320/IMAG0612.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;drove all the way up to genting just to drink ice blended :) in the cold.&lt;br /&gt;shivering. freezing! and it was like what? 1am? WE, SO SPONTANEOUS &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0J9TM93pdlQ/Toiy3PBLcpI/AAAAAAAAAoI/xp53H5QpmpU/s1600/IMAG0615.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0J9TM93pdlQ/Toiy3PBLcpI/AAAAAAAAAoI/xp53H5QpmpU/s320/IMAG0615.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s1PP98ByWjI/ToiyzIPlfFI/AAAAAAAAAoA/lTTh1rjz7M0/s1600/IMAG0614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s1PP98ByWjI/ToiyzIPlfFI/AAAAAAAAAoA/lTTh1rjz7M0/s320/IMAG0614.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;before driving down the next day we realized. "ooooooooooh...... bloated........"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aV983QznpYg/Toi0W52uSZI/AAAAAAAAAoM/kbTTMoIHcvM/s1600/IMAG0611.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aV983QznpYg/Toi0W52uSZI/AAAAAAAAAoM/kbTTMoIHcvM/s320/IMAG0611.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baby aiko's DELICIOUS cupcakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hd5_eojsWx0/Toi1OyOI_wI/AAAAAAAAAoc/jZ8sPLive_8/s1600/IMAG0432.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hd5_eojsWx0/Toi1OyOI_wI/AAAAAAAAAoc/jZ8sPLive_8/s320/IMAG0432.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;imu pen that SHARPENS YOUR THINKING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(i was wearing my pjs, and my hands look dry and wrinkly D: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0-i93PPkepM/Toi1y5BZdFI/AAAAAAAAAog/4u-4nbltVXg/s1600/IMAG0599.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0-i93PPkepM/Toi1y5BZdFI/AAAAAAAAAog/4u-4nbltVXg/s320/IMAG0599.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;candles :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w8eIlWL6L4I/Toi1_KLPsgI/AAAAAAAAAoo/wt0qJVFQftQ/s1600/IMAG0629.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w8eIlWL6L4I/Toi1_KLPsgI/AAAAAAAAAoo/wt0qJVFQftQ/s320/IMAG0629.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--oBgWUr_WH4/Toi19uqqcDI/AAAAAAAAAok/wpkjCJHzcrc/s1600/IMAG0628.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="display: inline !important; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--oBgWUr_WH4/Toi19uqqcDI/AAAAAAAAAok/wpkjCJHzcrc/s200/IMAG0628.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;typical malaysian cop. bribery. picking on that poor guy trying to earn a living. yes i saw money changing hands. sigh. there're so many snatch thieves around that area (where i stay) but these policemen don't seem to be doing their job. this is sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;interview at imu didn't go so well :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;probably wont get in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;waiting for their reply. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;meanwhile, gonna work part time as an assistant teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;well i hope i get the job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and hope the teachers would be nice to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the kids as well, duh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;damn, i &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;hope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;i'll enter Uni soon. a good one of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;pray to God i will. and hope there is one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w8eIlWL6L4I/Toi1_KLPsgI/AAAAAAAAAoo/wt0qJVFQftQ/s1600/IMAG0629.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7KQOz_QuxqE/ToHLGqX3dhI/AAAAAAAAAno/Es0SDD-vK1s/s1600/61360_1441975858235_1498251114_31141741_2119805_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7KQOz_QuxqE/ToHLGqX3dhI/AAAAAAAAAno/Es0SDD-vK1s/s320/61360_1441975858235_1498251114_31141741_2119805_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in 10 years time or so you'll see :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;FAILED&lt;/span&gt; in some&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;subjects &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;in exam&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;but my friend &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;PASSED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;in all&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffe599; color: #999999;"&gt;Now he/ she is a clerk in Rainbow Unicorns&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and i am the owner of Rainbow Unicorns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;- Shukim T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #b6d7a8; color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #b6d7a8; font-size: large;"&gt;heck yeah i'm talking about you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;lol. no i'm just kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;what kinda company will be named Rainbow Unicorns?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;unless i own a toy factory :D :D :D :D so cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;i'll be happy just to own my own&amp;nbsp;apartment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;cant wait!!! to own my own apartment. or house if lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saving electricity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from "u gotta help me blast the aircon"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;offing all the lights when im watching tv saying "u don't need it"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dad: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"maybe u should go get a stove top kettle instead of using the electric one. u boil water non stop."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mom :&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;" what do u expect me to do?! not boil water?! u're talking as if i'm boiling water to pour it into the sink. what kind of nonsense!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IT WAS SOOOO FUNNNYYYY. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4955923089130993500-794847996120547123?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/794847996120547123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-10-years-time-or-so-youll-see-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/794847996120547123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/794847996120547123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-10-years-time-or-so-youll-see-i.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7KQOz_QuxqE/ToHLGqX3dhI/AAAAAAAAAno/Es0SDD-vK1s/s72-c/61360_1441975858235_1498251114_31141741_2119805_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-5955852180920902907</id><published>2011-09-24T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T01:05:47.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u know what i hate more than goodbyes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NIGHTMARES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah i woke up this &lt;strike&gt;morning&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;afternoon crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol. yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what was it about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with who?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;ilovemysister&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966; font-size: x-large;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-5955852180920902907?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/5955852180920902907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/u-know-what-i-hate-more-than-goodbyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5955852180920902907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5955852180920902907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/u-know-what-i-hate-more-than-goodbyes.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-4095995366251043854</id><published>2011-09-22T17:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T17:16:41.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>knight with shinning teeth ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yeah i'm kinda taking a gap year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;isn't as great as i imagined it to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how i imagined it to be like :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me, backpacking.. travelling the &lt;strike&gt;world &lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;Europe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meeting my oh so spontaneous friends &lt;strike&gt;and&amp;nbsp;soul mate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;adventures and randomness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;becoming a waitress in some restaurant in some foreign land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;doing things i normally wouldn't dare to do but not get in trouble or get kidnapped.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm now applying for dentistry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;if i ever do become a dentist, i hope i won't accidentally poke someone at the wrong place with the needle or whatever&lt;i&gt; cool&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;gadgets they use. i tremble even when i'm not nervous so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm hoping some Uni in Australia or UK would accept me with my shitty results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause if not daddy says i'm going to India.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he's gonna ship me there to do hard labour. lol. kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've mentally prepared myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause in aus and uk, all they want is AAA or A*AA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i can offer is ABC :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;imu probably won't accept me. i dont know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and dude, gap year?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll be older than the others then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;HOW AM I GONNA FIND MY IDEAL HUSBAND IN UNI NOW THAT IM OLDER THAN EVERYONE ELSE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my abc or bbc! GONE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol. kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hope everything goes well.&lt;/b&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/4955923089130993500-4095995366251043854?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/4095995366251043854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/knight-with-shinning-teeth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4095995366251043854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4095995366251043854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/knight-with-shinning-teeth.html' title='knight with shinning teeth ;)'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-6390365438484840166</id><published>2011-09-20T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T19:56:43.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so mom said something amazing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"tomorrow, i'm picking up and bringing back the new maid."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah, she said that two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and said it again today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i'm turning back into a spoilt brat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with nails that aren't cracked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hating sundays a tiny bit less (maybe not)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and fatter than fat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i need the weighing machine back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i haven't weighed myself in.. weeks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well i wouldn't be weighing myself now even if its back now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'd get high blood pressure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i should really stop the chocolates. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-6390365438484840166?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/6390365438484840166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-mom-said-something-amazing-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6390365438484840166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6390365438484840166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-mom-said-something-amazing-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-1796685865529408134</id><published>2011-09-16T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T17:18:29.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and again, i walked into a door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and got another bruise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last week, i was watching how i met your mother (as usual)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;half way through, i needed to pee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i walked into my room. it was dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought, &lt;i&gt;nah, i don't need no lights, i know my room.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know why it didn't cross my mind to open the bathroom door before entering it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and BAM! i'm lucky my specs didn't blind me. left me a bruise on my nose though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the toilet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but this time, at the gardens.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes it was embarrassing. people were&amp;nbsp;queuing&amp;nbsp;up to pee. that's how bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finished peeing, assumed i opened the door wide enough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BAM! i my head banged against the edge of the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was so hard i stood there for a few seconds thinking, where am i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i swear my IQ dropped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol. at least i have eyebrows and a fringe to cover the bruise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just threw in huge chunk of chocolate into my 3 in 1 coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sinful yumminess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-1796685865529408134?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/1796685865529408134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/and-again-i-walked-into-door.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/1796685865529408134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/1796685865529408134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/and-again-i-walked-into-door.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-3872418924040716931</id><published>2011-09-13T17:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T20:07:24.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the script- nothing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the other day i realized i forgot your name when asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it took me long enough to recall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i felt a tiny little bit of sadness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause that's how long it's been.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;found out that law isn't my thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'm still attending class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just for fun since i have nothing to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;learn how to socialize. yup. i need that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus i'd just get nagged at if i stay home stoning, waking up in afternoons.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;currently my fav song: falling in. by lifehouse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;new fav game : taboo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been to countless farewells :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everybody's leaving me!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-3872418924040716931?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/3872418924040716931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/other-day-i-realized-i-forgot-your-name.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3872418924040716931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3872418924040716931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/other-day-i-realized-i-forgot-your-name.html' title='the script- nothing.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-694166091960392020</id><published>2011-09-08T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T23:00:55.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"i'll call u at nine."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pffftt. its already ten plus ish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway the other day all the cousins went to visit my cousin sister and her 1 month plus old baby!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SOOOO ADORABLLEEE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't take any photos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think radiation, bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she was sooo tiny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and her dad has already planned everything for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to send her to international school cause chinese school give too much homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and already planned to sponsor her for surgery cause she doesn't have prominent double eyelids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like omg. she's not even 2 months old. hahahaha. 1st kid i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"oh she has ur eyes. and ur eyebrows! but her mommy's nose!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;"unfortunately for the nose."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"FORTUNATELY OKAYY!! she should look exactly like the mom. unfortunately she looks more like u. aiyak!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahahahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and omg her baby toys. so the &lt;i&gt;canggih!&lt;/i&gt; one lucky kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;born with a &lt;strike&gt;silver spoon &lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;golden spoon with diamonds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"i wanted to buy her a toy, but it was rm60, for a little bear!!! no, my future kids are only going to play with paper dolls. i'll cut them myself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the mom said they're giving up their room for the kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with their walk in closet and kitchen and living room and omg awesomeness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmph! i have a walk in closet too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just that i sleep in my walk in closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/4955923089130993500-694166091960392020?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/694166091960392020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/ill-call-u-at-nine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/694166091960392020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/694166091960392020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/ill-call-u-at-nine.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-7016376360245061466</id><published>2011-09-07T04:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T04:15:10.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A is for apple.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so annoyed. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just now i didn't know how to copy and paste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or open a new tab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and safari kept closing down whenever i played the sims on facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know the game is retarded but i just cant help myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just found out how to close this safari thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now i have no idea how to off this thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this macbook or macbook pro or whatever its called.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cant do anything on this thing!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too high tech for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why couldn't it be more user friendly for people like me :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just gonna leave this thing on till my sis wakes up which is soon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its already 4.14am ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ask me why i do this to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;get me a NORMAL laptop please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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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-4955923089130993500.post-4711383146982212565</id><published>2011-09-04T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T22:42:15.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;thinking of what i let slip through my fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i dont regret anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i smile every time i think of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;cause u left me great memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i was in the monorail during the peak hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;it was jam packed with people. obviously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i was standing, all the seats were filled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;at the&amp;nbsp;center, between the two doors, there was this girl sitting at the side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and a guy holding on to the metal handle beside her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;the monorail turned at some curve or something, and a few people loss their balance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;the guy, bent down a lil to talk to the girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i was like&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;OMG TITANIC!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;i dont know la. it was like the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;scene.. u know.. jack and rose..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;its okay if u dont understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i really dont wanna go for classes tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-4711383146982212565?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/4711383146982212565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/thinking-of-what-i-let-slip-through-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4711383146982212565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4711383146982212565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/09/thinking-of-what-i-let-slip-through-my.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-195803072553704386</id><published>2011-08-29T17:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T17:47:49.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sent tze off at the airport today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hope nothing's wrong with your tummy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause mine is churning like crazy but no shit yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol. not as efficient as corliss'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the way there:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;khye told us he went on a date with a girl yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and found out she's actually a lesbian/ bi. i'm not sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;"so jo, how's adam?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"why? you(jo) like adam ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"they're together! didn't you know?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"OMG WHY DONT I KNOW ANYTHING ANYMORE SHUKIM IF U EVER GET A BOYFRIEND U BETTER TELL ME! im not talking anymore."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahahhaa. epic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;khye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;corliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;khye :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;if corliss fell from up here, its like ntg. its like.. oh! im down here already so fast? i didn't feel a thing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but if shukim falls down, it'll take forever. can even open up her diary and write about the fall... then oh, reach already, *closes book.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you get his joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wanted to call jamin and tell her we're having a spontaneous trip to wherever &amp;amp; ask her to come to the airport&amp;nbsp;straight&amp;nbsp;away. but she never picked up. or called back. HUH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;"nice bag."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;"yeah, its only m9 or 8 or something."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;"OMG SO CHEAP!!!! FROM WHERE?! DIDNT GET ONE FOR ME!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;"Bangkok. that's why.... we need to go &lt;i&gt;bang&lt;/i&gt; some '&lt;i&gt;koks'&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af;"&gt; wenly&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/4955923089130993500-195803072553704386?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/195803072553704386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/08/sent-tze-off-at-airport-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/195803072553704386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/195803072553704386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/08/sent-tze-off-at-airport-today.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-5220839038241292591</id><published>2011-08-27T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T20:33:47.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nevertheless, i miss you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;working as promoter for 8 days made me realized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how awesome studying life is and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how hard i'd work just to not end up permanently&amp;nbsp;one of them.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;working 12 hours a day. with all the stupid rules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;poor staffs, being&amp;nbsp;treated like slaves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;never again work in isetan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 people asked me whether i'm married. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do i look that old? :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Small &lt;/span&gt;Small &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in heels and i tripped :/ and froze there for a while with my arms spread out as if i was going to fly.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to hide in the toilet. FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love my friends :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sleptover at tze's yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we should&amp;nbsp;bring our soft toys and&amp;nbsp;have tea parties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love christmas bear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;drive thru mamak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;me: " i'll throw my cheese naan at u arhh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;corliss: "u think i don't have is it? mine bigger ah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or something like that. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wise weiken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"u dont have to lie all the time. just tell them u're not comfortable la. just don't tell them ur name. tell him f* off!"&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;innocent little kids &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just yesterday my favourite baby cousin brother called me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"jie! i've learnt how to ride a bike already!! i practiced every friday!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:') &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his younger sister however is a little devil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she hit a classmate at school with a metal ruler then cried and pretend to have fallen sick so her mom would pick her up and send her home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;evil genius!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at her age i would never have thought of that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wouldn't have acted it out so well even if given the plot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol. tsk tsk tsk. &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;my first time going for eyebrow threading.&lt;br /&gt;and mustache. lol.&lt;br /&gt;in bangsar.&lt;br /&gt;it hurt :'(&lt;br /&gt;jamin accompanied me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;love stories happen everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;don't let em get away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;but if its meant to be, it will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;if not, just leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/4955923089130993500-5220839038241292591?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/5220839038241292591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/08/nevertheless-i-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5220839038241292591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5220839038241292591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/08/nevertheless-i-miss-you.html' title='nevertheless, i miss you.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-2585092736739264103</id><published>2011-08-15T01:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T20:02:10.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they were watching the badminton match.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the whole world was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;china vs malaysia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know how after the game, they always play the winner's national anthem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lin dan won. so there, china's national anthem playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"aiyahhhh! chong wei heard this so many times he knows how to sing it by now."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAHHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i couldn't help but to laugh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LCW &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our mamak moments &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we'll grow old one day at look back on the younger us and how cute we were.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20 years down the road, lets hope we'll be having high tea in 5 star hotels instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah. so the guys wont shout like monkeys&amp;nbsp;every time&amp;nbsp;the ball enters a goal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;so i wont jump up&amp;nbsp;every time&amp;nbsp;they do that.&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/4955923089130993500-2585092736739264103?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/2585092736739264103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/08/they-were-watching-badminton-match.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2585092736739264103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2585092736739264103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/08/they-were-watching-badminton-match.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-6593252095067394939</id><published>2011-08-08T02:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T02:31:25.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rock climbing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just couldn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;really... i almost burst into tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hanging there, unable to go up or come down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so embarrassing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just imagine.. me... rock climbing.. screaming...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not that hard to imagine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol. u have no idea how long i was stuck up there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i could have died.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;adrenaline rush!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we were registering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and saw on the name list:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. jeremy tan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. tj long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;funny thing is, my eldest sis' bf's name is tj.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd eldest sis' bf's name is jeremy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my 3rd sis and i started screaming together:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! there's no more names!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're either gonna end up single forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or... we just have to have patience. the guys just haven't arrived yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol. it was just a coincidence okaaayyy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*********************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dmFeIGOmAPg/Tj7X8ljURoI/AAAAAAAAAmE/ZzcFweZZ1F0/s1600/283949_10150257019886219_728401218_7584362_3001691_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dmFeIGOmAPg/Tj7X8ljURoI/AAAAAAAAAmE/ZzcFweZZ1F0/s320/283949_10150257019886219_728401218_7584362_3001691_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i'm lucky and really glad to have met you guys. i'd say its fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of us will be going&amp;nbsp;separate&amp;nbsp;paths. flying to different parts of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;for now &lt;/b&gt;i'm still gonna be here for a while.&lt;br /&gt;i really hope we'll still be able to meet up and hang out like this years later when we're many years older. we'd be wiser then :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-6593252095067394939?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/6593252095067394939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/08/rock-climbing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6593252095067394939'/><link 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yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;does anyone want kittens???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;there's three. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cause if no one adopts them, they'll be sent to spca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;where they'll most probably be put to sleep if no one wants them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;anyone interested??? pleassseeee!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;they're soooo cute. their eyes aren't even opened yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;we'll wait till they can see and start walking before giving them away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i went all the way to times square alone to get my friend a farewell present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;but it wasn't there anymore :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-1933510304096298515?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/1933510304096298515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/08/does-anyone-want-kittens-theres-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/1933510304096298515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/1933510304096298515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/08/does-anyone-want-kittens-theres-three.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-8034253547772354808</id><published>2011-08-06T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T01:14:58.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you've got me laughing when i sing, you've got me smilling in my sleep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yesterday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;most successful surprise party ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;levi and ann are super liars. without blinking *.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its so funny. thinking back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;spilling accidentally and covering it up straight away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brilliant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; talking &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the phone. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you people, so sweet &amp;lt;3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the hot guy at the escalator,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who did the same mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its fate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he waved goodbye from below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you did that *omghejustsmiledatme.he'ssohot* move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-.- way to go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahahahahahahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dad:"i'm preparing myself so i wont get a heart attack when the bill comes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are now a super environmental friendly family :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what was my friend's reply when i told him i have lots of self respect, self love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"bullshit! jiak sai la!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its the truth!!!!!!!! &amp;gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;life&lt;/b&gt; lesson : whenever smashing cake onto someone's face, aim for the face, not the hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-8034253547772354808?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/8034253547772354808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/08/youve-got-me-laughing-when-i-sing-youve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8034253547772354808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8034253547772354808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/08/youve-got-me-laughing-when-i-sing-youve.html' title='you&apos;ve got me laughing when i sing, you&apos;ve got me smilling in my sleep.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-3964536807648576746</id><published>2011-08-01T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T22:11:20.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;thankew jamin and corliss for being such &amp;lt;3s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and people who dont read my blog, zlee and alvin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for driving all the way from the other end of the world to my house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stuck in the jam, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;speeding,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;going to different shops just to get a cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet i wasn't home when u guys got there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm sorry. i'll buy u guys lunch. or a drink. whichever prefered.&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;jerry called &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;" not drinking ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;"nolah, i've turned over a new leaf."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;"BAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well true la, just the other day i almost jumped into the pool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;almost.&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;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love all our conversations la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we always have such big dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;menabung sejak kecil&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but since we're late, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we shall &lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;menabung sejak sekarang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and one day we will save up as much as USD 24.4 mil just like rosmah (najib's wife).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and get a big ass ring like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but nah, we're gonna invest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;"eh, how old is she ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"idk, but all our age add up together, we're older than her mom."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol. older than her great grandma okaaayyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, we're gonna own a company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;building and selling houses and lands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we already have our company lawyer, doctor, canteen cook, engineer, accountant, lots of business people....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and there's me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still not sure what to do to contribute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll mop the floor and bring u guys coffee?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we'll all start saving! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gonna have our meeting soon :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel successful already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the resume after working at pasar malam &lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-3964536807648576746?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/3964536807648576746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/08/thankew-jamin-and-corliss-for-being.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3964536807648576746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3964536807648576746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/08/thankew-jamin-and-corliss-for-being.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-4801665918533992205</id><published>2011-07-28T19:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T19:19:13.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm back from cherating!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whhheeeeee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we fit 10 people in a camry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all fat grown ups!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol. ok, some not so fat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was.... interesting..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;other than scratching big D's car&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;every time&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;we passed a bump&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and busting his front windscreen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and everyone's having&amp;nbsp;diarrhea&amp;nbsp;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;muscle painssssss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and bruises!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus the ones i got from paintball before the trip.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes, &lt;b&gt;PAIN&lt;/b&gt;tballs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;next stop:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"&gt;ROCK CLIMBING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-4801665918533992205?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/4801665918533992205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-back-from-cherating-whhheeeeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4801665918533992205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4801665918533992205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-back-from-cherating-whhheeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-4624564506798638560</id><published>2011-07-23T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T00:26:17.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just out of sympathy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;its gonna cost me a bomb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i going through financial crisis okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;you owe me.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right now i think its worth it.&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but crap i'm having cramps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;that few months left news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and maybe plus that stupid sad drama i've been watching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or just the news itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but my perfect carefree life right now just got crushed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-4624564506798638560?l=pwinkrox.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-4955923089130993500.post-6637890411529811533</id><published>2011-07-19T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:22:05.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think im gonna have my period during cherating trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;great. just great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see, i had good reason not to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why didn't i use it???!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i bought tampons for my sister the other day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; they should be at home somewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was for her lang tengah trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was so fascinated by them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;btw i wont use them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just the thought of shoving it up my ass or whatever part that is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EEWWWWWWWWW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll just go sun bathing or something while they're in the sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-.-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;total waste of my money i tell u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for what? to turn myself into charcoal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so erm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the other day after i bought the tampons,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i opened the box in the car, examining them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the opened box was left on my lap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they look like little tiny rockets so i started playing with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pretending that the rocket was launching up into the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't notice that we stopped at a junction and some guy was crossing the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he gave me this weird stare.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the expression on his face was as if he was thinking&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"what the heck is this woman trying to do with that thing?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;priceless. i couldn't stop laughing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somehow my sister did not find it funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh wells.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for all we know he might not even know what i was holding anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sis said he might have thought it was a condom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;errr... no? i don't think so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;despite others feeling otherwise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so loving this imsoboredihavenothingtodobutrot feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;boredom vs studying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;studying just got its ass kicked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my life has meaning okayy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like.. tomorrow, i'm going grocery shopping with my mom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and today i spent almost 2 hours cleaning the sofa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was so tired.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't wanna bathe my doggggg. dad should do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh if u were wondering why i cleaned the sofa (which i dont think u were)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, its cause i was watching my mom throwing in all the stuff in the washing machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she asked "why? too bored, nth to do ah? go get a towel....."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and also cause i told her yesterday that that BRAT spat on our sofa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he's like what?! standard 5? yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not puke okay. spit! on purpose!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hate him i tell you. i would have slapped him in the face if no one was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay. maybe not. but i would have shouted at him!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his parents are worse i tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they never clean up after him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;did i mention how &lt;b&gt;their dog peed&lt;/b&gt; in my house and my mom had to clean it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no maid okay. no maid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and his mom with her sarcastic tone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanna choke them to death! choke!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;argh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but all i can do is smile. :) and pretend i enjoy their presence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see what i have to deal with every sunday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;f.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well yeah. other than sundays, my life is great right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br 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title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-6321994312009677648</id><published>2011-07-13T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T13:58:36.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;evil brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just tricked me into eating some disgusting nut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the taste is still in my mouth. my dad says it takes few hours to go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;F.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only after i placed it into my mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my bro said :"oh its for diabetics."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing is more bitter than that freakin nut!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanted to puke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was going to spit it out but he said seriously&amp;nbsp;:"u have to chew it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WTHHHHHH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i believed him :'(﻿&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he wasn't laughing. at all. how was i supposed to know?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went downstairs screaming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my whole family laughed at me :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they knew. they all knew!&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;my slippers cost more than my dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my dress was supposed to be NAVY and WHITE !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i came home and found out that its actually&amp;nbsp;BLACK&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;WHITE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid lighting.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the other day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bus back to kl from kt was from 10pm to 5am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i took the window sit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a while after i finally fell asleep, head LYING on side/ window/idk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my sis woke me up. we went down to pee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;came up, couldn't sleep. stared out the window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i see a COCKROACH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i jumped. squealed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was 2am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw so many of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i could have had a heart attack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i jumped everytime i saw one running pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i even jumped when i saw my own shadow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like seriously JUMP. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my head was resting there for idk how long before i woke up D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i was sleeping with my mouth open :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lets say im lucky non of them climbed in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it would be like hitting 1st price toto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-6321994312009677648?l=pwinkrox.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-4955923089130993500.post-9087063769153010513</id><published>2011-07-08T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T23:02:53.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trust no man, fear no bitch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;certain people's laughter are contagious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i'm bad at being a host.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but u guys were very nice guests :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his apekness is worst than an apek's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/4955923089130993500-9087063769153010513?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/9087063769153010513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/07/trust-no-man-fear-no-bitch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/9087063769153010513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/9087063769153010513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/07/trust-no-man-fear-no-bitch.html' title='trust no man, fear no bitch.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-7778549535580028205</id><published>2011-07-04T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T12:22:56.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we went out yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 girls 4 guys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;split into 2 groups all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kt has place for karaoke!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was terrible la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in giant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was amazed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't drive in kt anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the roads&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CHANGED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i never realized but yeah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coconut trees are few stories high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crazy people call me up at 6am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chieh. i know u guys having lotz of fun k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dont have to be so mean :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was so shocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i jumped and freakin stepped on my sister sleeping next to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-7778549535580028205?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/7778549535580028205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-we-went-out-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;and there are those who stick around&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;through thick and thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_336760263"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_336760264"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tmEWArncpTY/TgsHdeAy5GI/AAAAAAAAAlk/afHjlqinJRo/s1600/tumblr_ljxqr8DUyM1qcxieko1_500.png" imageanchor="1" 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type='html'>bad gastric. since yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope its worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope i can zip my prom dress and still be able to laugh and breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to ipoh today! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;day trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you disappointed me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can't count on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of the reasons why i didn't go drinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;"i'd rather be fat than have gastric"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-4955923089130993500.post-5627924107154113974</id><published>2011-06-24T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T22:17:26.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;yesterday was thursday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today it is friday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we we we so excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we so excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're gonna have a good dayyyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FUN FUN FUN FUN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking forward to the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i shopped :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it felt great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first thing my dad said to me when i got home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"kim. so exam's over? so.. tomorrow morning, first thing u do is bath the dog la."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-5627924107154113974?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/5627924107154113974/comments/default' 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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-4955923089130993500.post-8778531645362753659</id><published>2011-06-12T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T14:04:35.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost my marbles.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm actually from another world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sent here, to be protected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one day they'll bring me back. after the war is over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'll continue&amp;nbsp;ruling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me? the queen!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just don't remember where i'm from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause to protected me and keep me from spilling out my identity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they cleared my memory. and input this.. yeah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and everyone around me, you guys are just commoners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;more than a month down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;2 more weeks to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;hang in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-8778531645362753659?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/8778531645362753659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/06/lost-my-marbles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8778531645362753659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8778531645362753659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/06/lost-my-marbles.html' title='lost my marbles.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-8530388935982347021</id><published>2011-05-31T21:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T21:08:20.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>michael buble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can dance-every dance with the guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who gives you the eye,let him hold you tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can smile-every smile for the man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who held your hand neath the pale moon light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But don't forget who's takin' you home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in whose arms you're gonna be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So darlin' save the last dance for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh I know that the music's fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like sparklin' wine, go and have your fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laugh and sing, but while we're apart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't give your heart to anyone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But don't forget who's takin' you home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in whose arms you're gonna be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So darlin' save the last dance for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby don't you know I love you so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't you feel it when we touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will never, never let you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you oh so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can dance, go and carry on&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Till the night is gone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it's time to go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If he asks if you're all alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can he walk you home,you must tell him no.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause don't forget who's taking you home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in whose arms you're gonna be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Save the last dance for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;those words in bold made my heart MELT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;like ice cream. jelly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;or was it the way he sang it &amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-3747864050007470927</id><published>2011-05-27T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T23:03:16.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so bitter.</title><content type='html'>i'm going through PHYSICAL and MENTAL PAIN&lt;br /&gt;like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i should be sleeping. but i can't.&lt;br /&gt;i ate 2 panadols. one with that make you go sleepy ones.&lt;br /&gt;but its not working. i think i could be a super woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lesson One&lt;/span&gt; : Never EVER! eat a whole bar of chocolates just cause u're stressed and studying for exams.&lt;br /&gt;BIG NONO. why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reason One&lt;/b&gt;: u are fat enough. and u might have prom 6 days after your exams. how u gonna lose all that weight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reason tw&lt;/b&gt;o: someone might sneeze onto your notes and contaminate it with germs and you, having low immune system at this time, (practically sleeping with your notes) the stress plus the heat from the chocs, u might get sick, fever, headache (when u close ur eye lids your eye balls feel as if its spinning inside with ur jelly brain, it hurts.) AND u just might have bio and chemistry paper to sit for. AND u might just suddenly get a visit from your monthly bestie who tries to kill u. AND u might lose all the strength/ mood to study.AND u might have major backache when sitting for your paper, so bad you thought you would faint.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lesson Two:&lt;/span&gt; stay off nuts too. and remember to take your vitamins. blah.. oh and stay away from sick people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lesson Three: &lt;/span&gt;there's probably a silver lining somewhere. no? make your own.&lt;br /&gt;you seeeeeeeeee..................... don't score for your paper? at least you'll have something to blame it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't i sleep when i want to and keep falling asleep when i'm not supposed to?&lt;br /&gt;aiihh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's been a bitch lately. same with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;bl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;h.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;nah, you won't end up alone. you'll find someone.... with a white horse, in shinning armor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;err..i dont think i want someone like that. i would think im not good enough for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;errrrrr.... he could be just a normal guy living in a normal house like this. he just happens to have a white horse. and shinny armor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;then he'll just be a weirdo. just imagine with all the cars and the pollution. and he's on a white horse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;could be a hobby :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;with an armor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know.. i think it would be cute. weird but cute :D dont ya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-3747864050007470927?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/3747864050007470927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-bitter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3747864050007470927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3747864050007470927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-bitter.html' title='so bitter.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-8355035783926855713</id><published>2011-05-08T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T16:09:35.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my tired heart is beating so.. slow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bad idea watching &lt;i&gt;dear john&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;should have watched &lt;i&gt;how i met your mother &lt;/i&gt;or something&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;spent 2 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;messed up my emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now i'm here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i could have been studying my beloved bio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG my eyes are now half the normal size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's mother's day and they're downstairs playing mahjong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how am i gonna go down like this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it is not said&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i always know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-8355035783926855713?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/8355035783926855713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-tired-heart-is-beating-so-slow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8355035783926855713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8355035783926855713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-tired-heart-is-beating-so-slow.html' title='my tired heart is beating so.. slow.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-1197071869036895231</id><published>2011-05-07T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T18:23:54.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went to the library to study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the end.&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;before that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i ate tomyam bihun.&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;when &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; was doing that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt; asked me what happened to my arm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;probably allergies or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happened before. took forever to heal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then she ﻿asked me&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt; "you used needles to poke yourself arh?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then my &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;sis&lt;/span&gt; commented &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"yeah you look like u're on drugs."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;"yalah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;"YOU THINK I'M TAKING DRUGGGsS??!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;well they didn't do anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;well i'm still fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;maybe&amp;nbsp;if i turn scrawny they'll freak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not gonna happen.&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;when exams get to ur head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people think u're stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-1197071869036895231?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/1197071869036895231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/05/today-i-went-to-library-to-study.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/1197071869036895231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/1197071869036895231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT OMG I'M SO GLAD IT'S OVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope next stop isn't as bad as the last.&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nlN1244Wu6g/TcJyu2Lod1I/AAAAAAAAAlg/4LwiSRP6ajY/s1600/tumblr_ljs06c5KDx1qdw68ao1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nlN1244Wu6g/TcJyu2Lod1I/AAAAAAAAAlg/4LwiSRP6ajY/s320/tumblr_ljs06c5KDx1qdw68ao1_500.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;money can't buy happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but heck it can buy you lots of&amp;nbsp;other things.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;materialistic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it hurts to be called that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but who isn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you&amp;nbsp;tell us not to be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we all have the same goal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which is what you want for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a good career.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;working for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we're all studying for that one thing aren't we.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;true that.&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/4955923089130993500-8466966055779380645?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' 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class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I WANT THAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; harry is cuter than william! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6TJBXHuA6IM/TbJo8mObGKI/AAAAAAAAAlc/fkt1lC1_VMk/s1600/tumblr_lk3b6hueSm1qdvos4o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6TJBXHuA6IM/TbJo8mObGKI/AAAAAAAAAlc/fkt1lC1_VMk/s320/tumblr_lk3b6hueSm1qdvos4o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't you love studying? :(﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-5874074637555349799?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/5874074637555349799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-want-that-harry-is-cuter-than-william.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5874074637555349799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5874074637555349799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-want-that-harry-is-cuter-than-william.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OLmtMbCxUvE/TbJo5nInPDI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/wLMTJuqh_DQ/s72-c/tumblr_ljsc7bb0891qicdtlo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-2444012909958047834</id><published>2011-04-16T04:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T04:04:08.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;"my blog nowadays all emo."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;"we've grown up"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;kim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;jamin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when we were younger,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought, those adults are so matured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now that i'm an adult,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't feel matured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't feel responsible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still feel like a kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i like it sometimes when people still treat me like one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i scared. growing old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we've already grown up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-2444012909958047834?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/2444012909958047834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-blog-nowadays-all-emo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2444012909958047834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2444012909958047834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-blog-nowadays-all-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-7660536788801587910</id><published>2011-04-14T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T23:25:31.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>once</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when you think it's finally over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another comes and it hits you right in the face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disappointment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i call it life. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-7660536788801587910?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/7660536788801587910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/04/once.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/7660536788801587910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/7660536788801587910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/04/once.html' title='once'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-6437273749223261535</id><published>2011-04-14T19:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T20:00:02.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so happy with my two new bags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: left;"&gt;powerpuffs beat power rangers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: left;"&gt;anytime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: left;"&gt;anyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; text-align: left;"&gt;anywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: right;"&gt;angry birds are just so...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;i still wonder how i ended up being friends with you ppl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;such badasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm such a good girl :) nerdy and nice and innocent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;I SAY YES AH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: right;"&gt;there are 2 voices in my head speaking to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: right;"&gt;maybe more than two. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: right;"&gt;which one do i listen to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: right;"&gt;I CHOOSE YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: right;"&gt;so i will stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;so yeah i'm so used to sleeping with my sister in the same room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;that day she decided to stay in the apartment to study for a few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;so yeah that few nights i kept having nightmares :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;and the first night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;i woke up in the middle of the night, wide awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;opened my eyes, saw some light coming in through the window beside my bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;SHUT THEM EYES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;heard noises. the chair... the wheels... rolling..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;like next to my bed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;rolling and rolling.... moving around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;I FREAKED OUT OKAAAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;didn't dare to open my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;continued listening....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;chieh.. it was raining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;-.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;self pity is no pity&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;self praise is no praise.&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;unless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; its me praising myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;"i looked at myself in the mirror and i think i'm sooo cute! i would so date myself. i'd fall in love with me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;no i didn't say that. i probably have said that before but it's been a while since i got over myself. hahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;birds of the same feathers flock together.&lt;/span&gt; -.- weirdo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-6437273749223261535?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/6437273749223261535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-so-happy-with-my-two-new-bags.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6437273749223261535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6437273749223261535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-so-happy-with-my-two-new-bags.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-7852819538465141563</id><published>2011-04-06T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T17:52:25.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i tied my hair cause i felt like it :D yeah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have no clue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;going shopping this friday&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't wait :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i promise i will study this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i turned down a job offer yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only for you, my beloved books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we should get to know each other better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after all, we're gonna be spending lotz of time together :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BE SO PROUD OF ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i turned down outing and sleepover and free alcohol, drink till u die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will not die.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh why wei yee?! of all times. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i told u i'm keeping my promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although i'm pretty tempted :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really really really feel like finishing a whole tub of ice cream right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nope, its cause&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; i feel HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;we learnt today in bio class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;ecstacy kills your brain cells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;or was it just me who learnt that today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;it was :O&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/4955923089130993500-7852819538465141563?l=pwinkrox.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-4955923089130993500.post-2722560182874107667</id><published>2011-04-02T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T22:24:48.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let's do something spontaneous&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so tired of being such a boring person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want to go out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i should study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i do neither.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know what to say la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm no sifu of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asking someone that has never dated for relationship advice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hah. funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sucks being the middleman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-2722560182874107667?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/2722560182874107667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/04/lets-do-something-spontaneous-im-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2722560182874107667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2722560182874107667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/04/lets-do-something-spontaneous-im-so.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-6513875780680611296</id><published>2011-04-02T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T21:01:09.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you don't want me, no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you don't need me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like i want you, oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like i need you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i want you in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i need you in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you cant see me, no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like i see you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cant have you, no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like you have me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you cant feel me, no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like i feel you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cant steal you, no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like you stole me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-6513875780680611296?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/6513875780680611296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/04/you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6513875780680611296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6513875780680611296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/04/you.html' title='you.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-1517425004334734994</id><published>2011-03-25T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T21:18:39.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sister farted at the dinner table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"&gt;dad :"CHHHEHHH!" *stares*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;sis:"what?! you can fart and i cant?! ur fart is so much louder."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;dad: " no, im just saying, my fart smells nicer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel like shitting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-1517425004334734994?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/1517425004334734994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-sister-farted-at-dinner-table.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/1517425004334734994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/1517425004334734994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-sister-farted-at-dinner-table.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-5746073577034881030</id><published>2011-03-18T10:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T11:24:02.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i need some change in my life. something exciting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this whole week&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been thinking of getting a tattoo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;piercings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shaving half my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think its soooo cooolllll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just dont have the guts to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the tattoo i might.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if only my mom said yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i told her about it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she's like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"go lah, i dare you to shave ur head."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahah damn.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just wait.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe before i enter uni. if i get into one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not the whole head though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right now i'm looking up places to dye my hair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which are cheap. cause i'm gonna dye many colors.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not rebellious.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mommy approved. not gonna ask dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;YESTERDAY WE WENT TO PAINT MY SISTER'S SHOP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OCxQQYH-lEU/TYLEF_eB2fI/AAAAAAAAAks/Qf6O7F2dOKM/s1600/IMAG0242.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OCxQQYH-lEU/TYLEF_eB2fI/AAAAAAAAAks/Qf6O7F2dOKM/s320/IMAG0242.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;my greentea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that funny "seriously orange"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-tsRT0qwHnjA/TYLENGf3iWI/AAAAAAAAAkw/zYbu7vly8q8/s1600/IMAG0243.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-tsRT0qwHnjA/TYLENGf3iWI/AAAAAAAAAkw/zYbu7vly8q8/s200/IMAG0243.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XFOPYeOj8kY/TYLETSbF1NI/AAAAAAAAAk0/XARuZwWF_1A/s1600/IMAG0244.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XFOPYeOj8kY/TYLETSbF1NI/AAAAAAAAAk0/XARuZwWF_1A/s320/IMAG0244.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i don't even look good here. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i tied my hair with a pen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-pzNXs87ajp0/TYLEZ52BGhI/AAAAAAAAAk4/fAKB7E1lb0Q/s1600/IMAG0245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-pzNXs87ajp0/TYLEZ52BGhI/AAAAAAAAAk4/fAKB7E1lb0Q/s320/IMAG0245.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;monkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nrLxv2kwj0E/TYLEf5SydVI/AAAAAAAAAk8/rfCULNzgD3M/s1600/IMAG0246.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nrLxv2kwj0E/TYLEf5SydVI/AAAAAAAAAk8/rfCULNzgD3M/s320/IMAG0246.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DwZvzul8le8/TYLEl7QDKKI/AAAAAAAAAlA/w_8EGC4Jat8/s1600/IMAG0247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DwZvzul8le8/TYLEl7QDKKI/AAAAAAAAAlA/w_8EGC4Jat8/s320/IMAG0247.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i conquered my fear!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i was trembling up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1Mtt9yjr_RQ/TYLEsJi_WlI/AAAAAAAAAlE/8u6XdFS1kLc/s1600/IMAG0248.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1Mtt9yjr_RQ/TYLEsJi_WlI/AAAAAAAAAlE/8u6XdFS1kLc/s320/IMAG0248.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;work! you slaves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EL4g7hoFwqg/TYLEzBbx0KI/AAAAAAAAAlI/VYtlpz0N8X8/s1600/IMAG0249.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EL4g7hoFwqg/TYLEzBbx0KI/AAAAAAAAAlI/VYtlpz0N8X8/s320/IMAG0249.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awesome desk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lo5FoBud7yo/TYLD27tGEmI/AAAAAAAAAkg/OZ5s1KjDbaA/s1600/IMAG0196.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lo5FoBud7yo/TYLD27tGEmI/AAAAAAAAAkg/OZ5s1KjDbaA/s200/IMAG0196.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;posing as what i'll never be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so what. i still look cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-5746073577034881030?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/5746073577034881030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-need-some-change-in-my-life-something.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-1857941005811989169</id><published>2011-03-15T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T19:04:02.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry doesn't cut it.</title><content type='html'>i'm so stressed.&lt;br /&gt;you can't imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like such a failure.&lt;br /&gt;so much for a bright future.&lt;br /&gt;all those times saying i'm gonna end up being a maid&lt;br /&gt;or a garbageman.&lt;br /&gt;hey, it just might happen.&lt;br /&gt;i just got job offers today.&lt;br /&gt;from wenly and jeremiah.&lt;br /&gt;either i clean or i sell chicken rice.&lt;br /&gt;i prefer selling chicken rice.&lt;br /&gt;who knows i might end up with my own restaurant.:)&lt;br /&gt;ahh. look down on me not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always wanted my own boutique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i wanna be a pharmacist.&lt;br /&gt;but with my results, i don't think it'll work out.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still trying okay.i have like.. a month left.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;which isn't enough time for 13 papers.&lt;br /&gt;i'm wasting my parents' money.&lt;br /&gt;you didn't see the disappointed looks on their faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dropped physics A2 today.&lt;br /&gt;cause i cant even get a A for my AS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SUCK IT UP&lt;/b&gt; BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;no, life isn't as bad as u think it is.&lt;br /&gt;now go study.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-1857941005811989169?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/1857941005811989169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/03/sorry-doesnt-cut-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/1857941005811989169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/1857941005811989169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/03/sorry-doesnt-cut-it.html' title='sorry doesn&apos;t cut it.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-2430846694389907151</id><published>2011-03-08T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T22:11:51.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;over sized T (pjs), loose faded brown 3quater pants, specs, flip flops, hair tied up like crazy woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;walked into class and started tearing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;isolated myself from the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;couldn't concentrate in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;skipped everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hid myself somewhere to pour. (stupidest place ever)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lied to my mom that all classes were canceled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-.- she believed me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to see houses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right now so much better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i normally dont skip classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;oh yeah, im a good girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-2430846694389907151?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/2430846694389907151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/03/over-sized-t-pjs-loose-faded-brown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2430846694389907151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2430846694389907151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/03/over-sized-t-pjs-loose-faded-brown.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-7233025599580972661</id><published>2011-03-06T22:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T23:01:04.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;"i haven't had my period yet. I'm a week late"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;"hah! PREGNANT!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; text-align: center;"&gt;"yeah. shit. what to do? omg. go with me to watson later to get a pregnancy test thingie. omg. how?! scared lah."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d; text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;b&gt;a minute&lt;/b&gt; passed*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;"are you serious ah?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was just joking :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he still thinks i'm muslim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know why.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5th march night and 6th morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;experience i never had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eye opening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fun :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song levi made up on the spot was epic.&lt;br /&gt;the room's gonna smell like alcohol, alcohol! ALCOHOL!&lt;br /&gt;what's gonna make you lick the wall? alcohol! ALCOHOL!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;damn catchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;make me puke again i will kill you people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;the after part sucked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;zombie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-7233025599580972661?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/7233025599580972661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-havent-had-my-period-yet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/7233025599580972661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/7233025599580972661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-havent-had-my-period-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-6276083156253322411</id><published>2011-03-01T17:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T18:00:26.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hello dearest &lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;have a &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;happy day&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;skipping&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;smiling&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;laughing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/4955923089130993500-6276083156253322411?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/6276083156253322411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello-dearest-have-happy-day-skipping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6276083156253322411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6276083156253322411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello-dearest-have-happy-day-skipping.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-8736316197320988667</id><published>2011-02-26T13:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T17:44:01.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so my sister went onto the uni of st. andrews' website&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;instead of typing in the courses or whatever they offer there she typed &lt;b&gt;PRINCE&lt;/b&gt; into the search column. hahahhahha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's a woman of ambition :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;prince william studied there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: center;"&gt;sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: center;"&gt;if only my parents were more supportive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: center;"&gt;considerate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: center;"&gt;basically more understanding lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: center;"&gt;you know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: center;"&gt;no you dont know&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: center;"&gt;how a child feels when they tried and you say 'if only you tried and fail its okay but you didnt even try.' or 'i'm so disappointed in you.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: center;"&gt;well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm disappointed in you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: center;"&gt;how the hell would you know that he didn't try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: center;"&gt;lack of confidence? well you're not helping.&lt;br /&gt;how do you expect someone to see colors if they're color blind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: center;"&gt;ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ffe599; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;accepted, i felt :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-8736316197320988667?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/8736316197320988667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-my-sister-went-onto-uni-of-st.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8736316197320988667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8736316197320988667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-my-sister-went-onto-uni-of-st.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-4241327735415198564</id><published>2011-02-17T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T18:59:17.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i tried to lift my bottle that was 2 metres away from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WITH MY MIND. *telekinesis﻿*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess i have no super powers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll become a powerpuff. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;not that they can lift stuff with their minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;carrier option : &lt;strike&gt;magician&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didn't say im not a psychic :D&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;terengganu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they have the machine thingie that parks your car, placing them into different compartments like in tupperwares :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i&amp;nbsp;was amazed. O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ask my mom to try it out, wonder how much it cost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but mommy said no. made in malaysia stuff might tumble n crush your car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-4241327735415198564?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/4241327735415198564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-tried-to-lift-my-bottle-that-was-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4241327735415198564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4241327735415198564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-tried-to-lift-my-bottle-that-was-2.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-7484785370991926374</id><published>2011-02-16T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T18:02:54.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think this year will be a good one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dont you think so?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hope so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;eh so now how? still single arh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;ya-lah. nobody wants me :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;need to find one fast eh, girls, after reaching 25 no market value d. market value drop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahahahhahahahahahahah market value. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;when you're doing cpr right? do you inhale or exhale?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;alex alex.. so so so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;suck their air so they'll die faster. save them from waking up with brain damage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will practice my rapping b4 we go for karaoke :D :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-7484785370991926374?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/7484785370991926374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-think-this-year-will-be-good-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/7484785370991926374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/7484785370991926374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-think-this-year-will-be-good-one.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-368183731070713101</id><published>2011-02-09T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T17:49:13.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll talk to my imaginary friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause he's hot&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"valentine's day is stupid. i mean, when we were younger it was just another day, now that we're grown up and have raging hormones its like such a big deal" levi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahahahahahhaahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know. i found it really really funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;you were so unreasonable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;thats what i get 1st thing in the morning 7am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;dont expect all my time to be spent on you ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i have my own life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;telling me its ok, u're not mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;it pissed me off. like wth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;as if it was my fault.grrrhhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;as if people dont have their own problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;you should understand that people have their responsibilities. stuff they must do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;people are sometimes BUSY. why wont you get that?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i'm not even gonna bother replying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;gonna watch my happy drama (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;while i still can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'm gonna miss you when u leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;you know that right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;:'(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&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/4955923089130993500-368183731070713101?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/368183731070713101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/02/ill-talk-to-my-imaginary-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/368183731070713101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/368183731070713101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/02/ill-talk-to-my-imaginary-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-6056581226205846100</id><published>2011-02-01T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T01:32:16.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was having fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then i thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"aiyoh, have to go study after this."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;felt a bit down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then i realized,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey! exam's oveR! who needs to study?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its planted in my head i tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm going crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;watched sister's keeper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so so so depressing :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you would have to be cold blooded to not cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't read the book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but apparently the lil sis was supposed to die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;opps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nights/ morning. blahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-6056581226205846100?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/6056581226205846100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/02/was-having-fun-then-i-thought-aiyoh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6056581226205846100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6056581226205846100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/02/was-having-fun-then-i-thought-aiyoh.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-7849302796686281189</id><published>2011-01-31T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T02:28:25.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its only january.(ending tomorrow)&lt;br /&gt;and i forgot like what? how many?&lt;br /&gt;4 ppl's birthday?&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;FAIL.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't really forget.&lt;br /&gt;i just wished them wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;like.. happy belated birthday!&lt;br /&gt;on their birthdays &lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;when its the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;somehow it has to happen at least once a year.&lt;br /&gt;but this year hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;its only january.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but but but..&lt;br /&gt;its cause i don't rely on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;or alarms or reminders or what not.&lt;br /&gt;i just.. forget what date izzit on that day.&lt;br /&gt;:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30th jan&lt;br /&gt;worst day.&lt;br /&gt;cause it was a sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW CAN YOU HATE SUNDAYS?!&lt;br /&gt;well yes i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid kid wanted to bring his cat to my house and asked the maid to tie my dog behind. made her wet cause of the rain and she kept barking.&lt;br /&gt;stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid kid.&lt;br /&gt;he named his cat "pretty cute"&lt;br /&gt;he was the one who named my dog "enjoy"&lt;br /&gt;stupid kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like kids.&lt;br /&gt;he's an exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so negative.&lt;br /&gt;bleh.&lt;br /&gt;i was tell the world how contented i was 2 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;but now the feeling is gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pms arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;"omg i still look like i'm going through puberty! i'm already nineteen why?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;"hahahahahahah! yah! your pimples! and you have no boobs. flat!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;-.-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;i was actually just referring to my full with pimples face.&lt;br /&gt;but wow. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall watch full house to make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;for the idontknowhowmany-th time.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;that drama is ancient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or should i sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-7849302796686281189?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/7849302796686281189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-only-january.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/7849302796686281189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/7849302796686281189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-only-january.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-4902642592316808598</id><published>2011-01-29T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T21:55:56.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alive i am :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reached home at 5am &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after going through shitty exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and die now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he tried to kill me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PURE TORTURE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PHYSICALLY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stupid personal trainer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i went to the gym :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll be paralysed tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;I BOUGHT AN OH SO PRETTY PAIR OF STILETTOS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and a dress.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i freakin broke a nail :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was planning to do mani for cny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GONE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he called me 'dude'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pfft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i saw her waiting there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the girl on the wheelchair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hesitated to ask her whether she needed help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i walked away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i came back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cried when i found out did you know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm gonna dye my hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at home this time (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bought that thingie already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was going to cut my hair but ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my life is boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-4902642592316808598?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/4902642592316808598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/01/alive-i-am-reached-home-at-5am-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4902642592316808598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4902642592316808598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/01/alive-i-am-reached-home-at-5am-after.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-646168706939679256</id><published>2011-01-28T13:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T13:56:39.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i did something illegal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everything's cool&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i lied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had to pop in mints and drink lots of water to cover up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i shall keep it to myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;EXAM'S OVER BABEEHHHH!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 week off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ONE WEEK???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ONLY?????!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after what we've been thru!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THIS IS WHAT U GIVE US?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HOW AM I GONNA GO BACK KT?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FINE! I'LL JUST HAVE TO SKIP CLASS! HMPH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OMG i take back what i said about me being a worse driver than you. you're worse. YOU ALMOST KILLED US 17 TIMES!"&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahhahaha. my driving sucks. i know ;)&lt;br /&gt;but hey, we survived!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"kim, honestly........(long pause)... i think you put on weight. your waist very big"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;going to the gym later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eat now :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-646168706939679256?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/646168706939679256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-did-something-illegal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/646168706939679256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/646168706939679256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-did-something-illegal.html' title='i did something illegal'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-5781163373182000021</id><published>2011-01-19T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T21:10:05.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first post of the year! (: a lil late i know.</title><content type='html'>i bet nobody comes here anymore.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so bored. i should be studying for tomorrow's chem exam.&lt;br /&gt;to tell you the truth, i havent started. not one bit.&lt;br /&gt;and again,&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;grrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like exams' over. i feel like celebrating!&lt;br /&gt;i have 5 papers left. :/ 9 gone.&lt;br /&gt;life's tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you know that in the real story snow white didn't rise up from the dead because she was kissed by the prince who just happened to pass by?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. he actually went there to see the so called fairest-of-them-all and so happened he accidently kicked/ hit/ banged/ knocked/i-don't-know-what her coffin. her coffin fell from the hill. and the apple that was stuck in her throat was coughed out. AND SHE ROSE FROM THE DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't make up this story on my own okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should study now.&lt;br /&gt;I AM.&lt;br /&gt;yes. I AM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-5781163373182000021?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/5781163373182000021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-post-of-year-lil-late-i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5781163373182000021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5781163373182000021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-post-of-year-lil-late-i-know.html' title='first post of the year! (: a lil late i know.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-4075784261763738665</id><published>2010-12-30T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T23:57:59.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tomorrow's public holiday cause malaysia won indonesia in football.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WOOHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although i hate the fact that its a public holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHAT?! yeah. you got that right. i hate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;means that the library would be closed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i wont be able to study at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause everything distracts me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even my table. IT DOES I SWEAR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we're sure to celebrate new year right?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's really no need to celebrate getting another year older. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i hate 2010. this year was crap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, cheers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-4075784261763738665?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/4075784261763738665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/tomorrows-public-holiday-cause-malaysia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4075784261763738665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4075784261763738665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/tomorrows-public-holiday-cause-malaysia.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-6959390104901459202</id><published>2010-12-30T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T00:05:31.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>失去才会懂得珍惜</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i was at the library. met a friend there. and started talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i said i got over you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only to realise i havent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;cause my pride could not accept that i was just the same.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;you know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-6959390104901459202?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/6959390104901459202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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until it forgets all i've studied today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then i'll go study something else that i haven't studied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when its saturated again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the process continues.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until i cant remember where i live. or what's my name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or whether i already ate &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(already happening) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let's eat :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want food :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'm a already a stuffed D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will cut down after exams ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;doubt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goodbye youth :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was great while it lasted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will miss you. everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nice knowing you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;lets eat pasta. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-3386560126041738746?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/3386560126041738746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-think-my-brain-is-saturated-for-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3386560126041738746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3386560126041738746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-think-my-brain-is-saturated-for-now.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-3693101335514058030</id><published>2010-12-28T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T13:52:38.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i was small and christmas trees were tall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg in a few days we're gonna be nineteen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is nineteen still considered a teen? or a freakin adult?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uurrgghhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hate being old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soon we'll be senior citizens!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;arrgggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy new year. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-3693101335514058030?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/3693101335514058030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/when-i-was-small-and-christmas-trees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3693101335514058030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3693101335514058030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/when-i-was-small-and-christmas-trees.html' title='when i was small and christmas trees were tall.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-4326142264355810803</id><published>2010-12-19T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T19:02:42.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>simple plan- addicted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so there she was.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;singing that 'addicted' song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i'm addict&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...*pause* im addicted to you!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;you're a dick&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-4326142264355810803?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/4326142264355810803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/simple-plan-addicted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4326142264355810803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4326142264355810803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/simple-plan-addicted.html' title='simple plan- addicted.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-2337175336675129549</id><published>2010-12-19T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T01:30:44.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;its the season&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when u either see me here everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or you don't see me here at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haven't been sleeping well lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;always waking up with stiff neck and backaches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it feels so uncomfortable on my bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i haven't checked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;under my mattress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whether someone tried to sabotage my sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by placing a pea underneath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after all, i am a princess :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lets play pretend.&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TQzt4iLe_qI/AAAAAAAAAkU/JZ8y_oNj7fE/s1600/PP221.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="182" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TQzt4iLe_qI/AAAAAAAAAkU/JZ8y_oNj7fE/s320/PP221.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿but no. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will not end up marrying a bimbo prince&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who only married her because she`s a princess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i need sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-2337175336675129549?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/2337175336675129549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-season-when-u-either-see-me-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2337175336675129549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2337175336675129549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-season-when-u-either-see-me-here.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TQzt4iLe_qI/AAAAAAAAAkU/JZ8y_oNj7fE/s72-c/PP221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-3910558989500989911</id><published>2010-12-15T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T21:22:22.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;peek, fiona, shu xin, jeejee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;you guys were lovely. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;NANI?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;my study schedule should be like huoy lin's.&lt;br /&gt;10am to 10pm. then go watch drama (:&lt;br /&gt;but i'm here. i don't think i can even take 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i want to be a nerd.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a second,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a minute,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; an hour,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; a day pass by.&lt;br /&gt;i'm totally wasting my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to doubt myself.&lt;br /&gt;will i really be able to handle it?&lt;br /&gt;cause my dad keeps telling me i cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid.&lt;br /&gt;after we are all studying to earn a living after we graduate.&lt;br /&gt;so. i'll aim high. the process may be tougher than ever.&lt;br /&gt;but the results will be sweet.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye. i'm gonna chase my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(not exactly my dream but whatevers. i'd like to think that i have one.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-3910558989500989911?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/3910558989500989911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/fiona-shu-xin-jeejee-you-guys-were.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3910558989500989911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3910558989500989911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/fiona-shu-xin-jeejee-you-guys-were.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-3620274580735299986</id><published>2010-12-11T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T15:10:04.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i do feel your pain, friend.</title><content type='html'>im getting dumber. i wasnt that smart to begin with! &lt;br /&gt;i fried my brain. i can hear it! the sizzling sound like the oil frying the chicken. &lt;br /&gt;if i dont make sense, you know why. &lt;br /&gt;yeap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will not sms anyone just for fun this month. :( t&lt;br /&gt;hats what you get for using celcom. postpaid! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know the feeling after? ears start to hurt and all. and you start scaring yourself. worrying. that you`d get brain tumour. or thats just me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next time i`ll just ask me sister to impersonate me when i dont feel like talking to you. :D since not many can tell the difference. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine - Kina Grannis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;oh did i mention i love the christmas songs from glee?!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my phone is annoying me. its too high tech. for a retard like me :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;this year, to save me from tears, i`ll give it to someone special (: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you people want for christmas??&lt;br /&gt;im sorry i cant afford dkny fresh blossom. i wanted it myself since last year.&lt;br /&gt;so till i get one for myself, u will not get it. if thats what u want :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-3620274580735299986?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/3620274580735299986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-do-feel-your-pain-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3620274580735299986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3620274580735299986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-do-feel-your-pain-friend.html' title='i do feel your pain, friend.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-3643465440556323453</id><published>2010-12-09T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T20:58:43.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j83J5Zo-J5Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j83J5Zo-J5Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-3643465440556323453?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/3643465440556323453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3643465440556323453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3643465440556323453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-7654774629312341993</id><published>2010-12-09T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T19:36:56.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;istheonethingthatcheersmeupattimeslikethese.&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;you know what sucks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a hungry man is an angry man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right now im *HMMPH*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can u tell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should have eaten pasta which i have been craving all week for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WILL TOMORROW!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿watch me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gonna watch narnia too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lack of sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feeling of defeat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;failure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and whatever that rhymes with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nokidsinafricaaredyingtalk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.toot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-7654774629312341993?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/7654774629312341993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/food-istheonethingthatcheersmeupattimes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/7654774629312341993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/7654774629312341993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/food-istheonethingthatcheersmeupattimes.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-2812148175091322311</id><published>2010-12-04T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T19:05:09.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just wanted to tell the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i did the best parking ever just now!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;may be just a normal parking to u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i did it. so its amazing (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that would be all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-2812148175091322311?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/2812148175091322311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-wanted-to-tell-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2812148175091322311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2812148175091322311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-wanted-to-tell-world.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-863755006114493304</id><published>2010-11-27T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T18:45:54.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;i want a sleepover party.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i need a sleepover party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt; i want karaoke session.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i need karaoke session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want to shop :)&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #93c47d; text-align: center;"&gt;remember how we used to kidnap kittens from their mommies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"&gt;remember how we used to play with lady birds?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"&gt;catch baby dargonflies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; text-align: center;"&gt;u catch lizards,spiders and grasshoppers and put them into bottles?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #93c47d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;urgggh. yuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13; text-align: center;"&gt;remember how we used to rare tadpoles?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13; text-align: center;"&gt;catch them from the drain?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #93c47d; text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;those were the days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ask me to do that again now, i'll faint and die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't see cute tiny baby jumping froggies these days anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(i accidentally stepped on one and squashed it once) &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;:[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;those full grown frogs are gross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nor do i see baby dragonflies or ladybirds anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THEY ARE EXTINCT!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cockroaches should be extinct.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just the other night this gigantic mutant cockroach was roaming in my sister's room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like omg..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sister is superwoman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was jumping on the bed screaming like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.30am in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahha, we weren't asleep. obviously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i threw her some newspaper and she whacked it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #999999;"&gt;*BAMM!&lt;/i&gt; hancur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't even dare to sweep its corpse away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she is &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;CHAMPION&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eat.bath.study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;life's like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-863755006114493304?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/863755006114493304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-want-sleepover-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/863755006114493304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/863755006114493304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-want-sleepover-party.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-8088103155572743934</id><published>2010-11-26T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T22:04:52.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life hasnt been nice to me lately.&lt;br /&gt;i hate not knowing what i wanna be.&lt;br /&gt;i hate the me right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he`s smart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;knows what he wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;determine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;everytime i think of something funny or happy to blog about, i end up not blogging about it. &lt;br /&gt;i wished u knew why because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate you telling me to do things i dont wanna do.&lt;br /&gt;i hate you telling me i should study. dont you think i know?&lt;br /&gt;i`ll do it when i want to. i`m old enough. you should know how it feels like. cut me some slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up an hour earlier than usual&amp;nbsp;today.&lt;br /&gt;i wore a dress (: put on some make up (:&lt;br /&gt;i drove to college.&lt;br /&gt;everyone asked me whether i was going out. &lt;br /&gt;cant a girl just feel like looking pretty?&lt;br /&gt;no, i wasnt offended lah.&lt;br /&gt;and no, i didnt go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;所有和你的事情必须忘记&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont like it when i say no. and you still tell me you want it your way&amp;nbsp;and you dont care.&lt;br /&gt;are you stupid or something? like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;you killed my phone and you got me into trouble. i couldnt contact anyone. nobody could contact me.&lt;br /&gt;you could have caused me to overnight in college.&lt;br /&gt;ok, maybe i over exagerate. &lt;br /&gt;but you need to get a brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the feeling when i step on the accelerator. &lt;br /&gt;but everytime i do, there`s&amp;nbsp;this little voice in my head telling&amp;nbsp;me i should&amp;nbsp;stop.&lt;br /&gt;i love the adrenaline rush.&lt;br /&gt;i wish you understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate college. i mean it. I HATE COLLEGE.&lt;br /&gt;i hate everything. i hate the 2 aircons in the living room which are on 24/7. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i told you i didnt wanna update.&lt;/strong&gt;&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿you just have to bang something whenever you drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; said mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;banged the rubbish bin when i was reversing out heading to college. :D oppss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i dont think those scratches&amp;nbsp;at the driver`s&amp;nbsp;door were&amp;nbsp;made by me. REALLY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i may have took 10 mins or more trying to get in the parking space, which had no other car on the left side of the box, just one on the right. XD hahahha. but i did not make that scratch. and the driver was watching me park. it was embarrassing. there were quite a few people there. but i did NOT bang anything. i had eye witness!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;have been watching anime. havent studied for 4days. im gonna die. next week i will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;before i slept yesterday, was thinking about stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;started giggling out loud. i didnt realize.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my&amp;nbsp;sister thought i was crazy. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i tend to do that&amp;nbsp;a lot when walking alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its weird i know. but i cant help it. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;where is the wallstreet dvd?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know. i watched it in the cinema last time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what?! you watched wall street in the cinema?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah, but i couldnt understand a thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;of course la. its an intellectual show.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;seriously mom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;﻿i always say how i dont need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;but its always gonna come right back to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;please dont leave me.&lt;/span&gt;&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/4955923089130993500-8088103155572743934?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/8088103155572743934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-hasnt-been-nice-to-me-lately.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8088103155572743934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8088103155572743934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-hasnt-been-nice-to-me-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-6393881747720151727</id><published>2010-09-09T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T23:23:30.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet tooth</title><content type='html'>i think i have cavities :(&lt;br /&gt;that day when i was eating heavenly &lt;b&gt;mars&lt;/b&gt; chocolate bar my teeth hurt soo bad.&lt;br /&gt;yes teeth. not tooth. few of them XD&lt;br /&gt;and my apple+banana juice turned from yellow to BLACK in 15mins.&lt;br /&gt;at 1st i tried to convince myself its just oxidized. but i couldn't bring myself to drink it. so i threw it away :( i felt sad for the fruits. if it wasn't for me the apple could have been turned into a tree. i don't know about the bananas though. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wake up every morning and start my day with one gummy bear &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i bought em candies from mini toons.&lt;br /&gt;gummy bears and marshmallows and some other &lt;i&gt;chewies&lt;/i&gt; are just right beside me.&lt;br /&gt;must. resist. temptation.just finished my dinner.&lt;br /&gt;my mouth is so big :O&lt;br /&gt;i tried to kiss mr gummybear in the lips, but i can only kiss the whole head :(&lt;br /&gt;they are sooo cute. with different colours and all.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts everytime when i chew off their heads :'(&lt;br /&gt;i will buy cars instead of bears next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate choki-choki today! for the 1st time since i don't know when.&lt;br /&gt;so nostalgic! used to eat them all the time when i was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;and get all messy. face and shirt covered in chocolate :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TIjWSrN29PI/AAAAAAAAAi8/OwiMfeBn7No/s1600/choki2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TIjWSrN29PI/AAAAAAAAAi8/OwiMfeBn7No/s200/choki2.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TIjWNGa7NiI/AAAAAAAAAi0/FThYKe76eTM/s1600/choki.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TIjWNGa7NiI/AAAAAAAAAi0/FThYKe76eTM/s200/choki.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brings back memories, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(: arigato wenly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i feel like eating jellybeans. hehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;remember the times when ice-cream was good enough to satisfy you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;even when you're crying. you'll turn happy again right away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i wanna be like that. i wanna be a kid again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;life's less complicated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;day trip to genting tomorrow. :D COTTON CANDY!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its sold here too. but those days daddy only buy us cotton candy in genting :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i remember he forced&amp;nbsp; me to take picture with that stupid McD clown which i was so freaking scared of. LOL. shuwei loved that clown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;at the rate i'm going. i think i'll get diabetes before i turn 40.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;or even earlier. who knows. =( =( =( =( =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;plus its like genetic. :( :( :( :( :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;become an obese before the age of 25. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;but &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;it is &lt;b&gt;food&lt;/b&gt; that makes life worth living for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i miss my grandparents.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;they used to shut me up with sweets all the time XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;that rose or kopi candy packed in paper. or the brown coconut ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i miss the taste. &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/4955923089130993500-6393881747720151727?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/6393881747720151727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/09/sweet-tooth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6393881747720151727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6393881747720151727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/09/sweet-tooth.html' title='sweet tooth'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TIjWSrN29PI/AAAAAAAAAi8/OwiMfeBn7No/s72-c/choki2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-4956532283126969465</id><published>2010-09-04T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Oh you know, you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;I'd never ask you to change&lt;br /&gt;If perfect is what you're searching for&lt;br /&gt;Then just stay the same&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I see your face&lt;br /&gt;There's not a thing that I would change&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;And when you smile,&lt;br /&gt;The whole world stops and stares for awhile&lt;br /&gt;Cause girl you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sweet right??? :D too bad no such guys exist. or are they extinct? unless you're real real pretty, then he'll tell you not&amp;nbsp; to change your looks.&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song and the justin bieber&amp;nbsp; 'somebody to love' song is stuck in my head. GO AWAY justin bieber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;racism racism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;why cant we just live in peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;grow up politicians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-4956532283126969465?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/4956532283126969465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-you-know-you-know-you-know-id-never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4956532283126969465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4956532283126969465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-you-know-you-know-you-know-id-never.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-8149387743687347790</id><published>2010-09-02T17:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>02.09.2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TH9rm6YPhvI/AAAAAAAAAic/6SMzya1T-Gw/s1600/kimmmm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TH9rm6YPhvI/AAAAAAAAAic/6SMzya1T-Gw/s320/kimmmm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;daddy &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have no photo with only me and my daddy&lt;br /&gt;whhhyyyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TH9rrbdyFrI/AAAAAAAAAik/YVAgVmEgDaM/s1600/kimmmmmm+liss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TH9rrbdyFrI/AAAAAAAAAik/YVAgVmEgDaM/s320/kimmmmmm+liss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Corliss!!!&lt;br /&gt;my head looks big.&lt;br /&gt;cause i have bigger brains!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TH9stB8-5mI/AAAAAAAAAis/w29y82ziXc8/s1600/1_992914489l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TH9stB8-5mI/AAAAAAAAAis/w29y82ziXc8/s320/1_992914489l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sharon!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this photo is so ancient man!&lt;br /&gt; face damn round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;i miss chws. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-8149387743687347790?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/8149387743687347790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/09/02092010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8149387743687347790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8149387743687347790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/09/02092010.html' title='02.09.2010'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TH9rm6YPhvI/AAAAAAAAAic/6SMzya1T-Gw/s72-c/kimmmm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-3397944477177903583</id><published>2010-09-01T18:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T23:26:48.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>u might think i'm bulletproof but i'm not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Feeling like I just lost a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you know its not easy, &lt;br /&gt;Easy for me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hBC2goRldSo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hBC2goRldSo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;i dont really like her but i like this song. its so sweet :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,&amp;nbsp; while most of us barely pass physics.&lt;br /&gt;I GOT AN&lt;b&gt; E&lt;/b&gt;. :D i'll never get over it. ever.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, khai shing got 120/120.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;naomi :" arthur! do u want to resit physics??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;khai shing: "huh?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;naomi :" do u wanna resit physics?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;khai shing :" whhhyyy?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;naomi :" I HATE U!!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;mun yee :"i'm so fat la" (touching her tummy.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;kim :"i slap u ar! u're like half my size!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;mun yee:"i'm double your size la come on."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;kim: (to levi) "look at her. what's her problem man."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;levi :" what's both you guy's problem la."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;mun yee :" you are the one with the problem!! U DON'T HAVE A PROBLEM!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i'm sorry i didn't turn out to be the girl u assumed i was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;after knowing each other for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i'd rather i did not know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;u crushed me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: left;"&gt;u can go climb the mountain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: left;"&gt;where u'll reach the temple at the peak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: left;"&gt;throw your orange tied with red paper up the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: left;"&gt;and pray for whoever's safety. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: left;"&gt;so hong kong drama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: left;"&gt;cute la u ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-3397944477177903583?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/3397944477177903583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/09/u-might-think-im-bulletproof-but-im-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3397944477177903583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3397944477177903583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/09/u-might-think-im-bulletproof-but-im-not.html' title='u might think i&apos;m bulletproof but i&apos;m not.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-2026527587401591872</id><published>2010-08-29T11:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T23:26:26.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;college starting tomorrow!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHHYYY GOD? why?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still cant bring myself to accept it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm still hoping its some stupid joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but if it is. i'll blow your head off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and your fat cats'! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 hours of sleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;headache!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dude,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if that's the reason why u fell for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really thought u weren't that shallow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so not up for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i should stay away from here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm coming, hard as a rock bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-2026527587401591872?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/2026527587401591872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/college-starting-tomorrow-whhyyy-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2026527587401591872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2026527587401591872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/college-starting-tomorrow-whhyyy-god.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-4904408048258012864</id><published>2010-08-27T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cant change frowney back to smiley yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but at least blogskin is back to pink!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to welcome new reader :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who totally threatened me to give her the link.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please excuse my super failed english.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i did get A2 for 1119.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knnoow! who gets that right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lydia wong sue mae.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if u`re reading this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;U SLUT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;GO STUDY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:) world peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-4904408048258012864?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/4904408048258012864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/cant-change-frowney-back-to-smiley-yet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4904408048258012864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4904408048258012864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/cant-change-frowney-back-to-smiley-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-8415570096012796608</id><published>2010-08-26T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wee hours of the morning, i was still on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;damn, why do interesting stuff only happen when everyones supposed to be asleep.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;confessions&lt;/strong&gt;. O.O&lt;br /&gt;cool but i dont know. telling it face to face is a better option?&lt;br /&gt;personally i think so la. it takes more guts and all. &lt;br /&gt;i salute u XD&lt;br /&gt;hate ppl that confess through texting. calling is bad enough. &lt;br /&gt;naahh, hate is a strong word XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;will not reveal any names.&lt;br /&gt;while i was trying to laugh as silent as possible, i heard something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes?&lt;/em&gt; (it was dark &amp;amp; i couldnt see)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;no. nothing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;did u call me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;no, i farted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (somehow&amp;nbsp;the fart sounded like &lt;em&gt;kimmm&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;h&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;a&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;aha&lt;/span&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;h. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;i thought u were sleeping. u fart when ure asleep?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;i was. but i woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;to fart? u woke up just to fart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;h&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;ah&lt;/span&gt;ahh&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;aha&lt;/span&gt;ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;go to sleep already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, it was soo funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-8415570096012796608?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/8415570096012796608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/wee-hours-of-morning-i-was-still-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8415570096012796608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8415570096012796608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/wee-hours-of-morning-i-was-still-on.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-2339095880367249287</id><published>2010-08-24T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st time in a very long time, i woke up happy today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;despite sleepless nights and problems not solved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to eat lunch at banana leaf &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YUMMM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i forgot what song was i supposed to search for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gaaaahhh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-2339095880367249287?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/2339095880367249287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/1st-time-in-very-long-time-i-woke-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2339095880367249287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2339095880367249287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/1st-time-in-very-long-time-i-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-2768906756446012682</id><published>2010-08-23T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;omg she studies so much, but shes worse than me! she really needs a tutor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u must think im a moron dont u?! ggrrhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. BUT I REALLY DONT STUDY ALOT!&lt;br /&gt;why dont u believe meeeee. XD XD XD&lt;br /&gt;u make me feel stupid :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as said,&lt;br /&gt;i stone.&lt;br /&gt;i go to my dreamland. with butterflies and teddies. and unicorns. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can sit there for 1 hour but i actually study for 15mins? 25mins max.&lt;br /&gt;the other 35mins im doing something else. which just seem like im studying. ILLUSION.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck, you.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for karaoke session.&lt;br /&gt;cause &lt;i&gt;you need to siiiinnggg.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-2768906756446012682?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/2768906756446012682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/omg-she-studies-so-much-but-shes-worse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2768906756446012682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/2768906756446012682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/omg-she-studies-so-much-but-shes-worse.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-7359310432859057000</id><published>2010-08-22T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it takes hell lots of effort to keep in touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still it wont be the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i love u too :)&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/4955923089130993500-7359310432859057000?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/7359310432859057000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/it-takes-hell-lots-of-effort-to-keep-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/7359310432859057000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/7359310432859057000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/it-takes-hell-lots-of-effort-to-keep-in.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-671919201393444347</id><published>2010-08-21T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;nothing is impossible&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt; he who said that is an &lt;i&gt;*ahem.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been told as long as i try hard enough i can succeed in anything.&lt;br /&gt;bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did work hard okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"your best just isn't good enough la"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;what do you wanna be when you grow up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;i wanna be&lt;b&gt; happy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loved that answer :)&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be happy NOW. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday kirly stayed over. picked her up from sentul station.&lt;br /&gt;made her drive to &lt;i&gt;'remember to eat'&lt;/i&gt; in kepong. got lost.&lt;br /&gt;when we finally found it, it was closed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;both our driving skills suck but i insisted that i drive back cause i trust myself more. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like having to hold in my screams. lol. &lt;br /&gt;ended up in oldtown. thankew all so awesome parking space :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went cycling today.&lt;br /&gt;went to look for yang and liang. but one went to work O.O while the other was sleeping. -.-&lt;br /&gt;kirly dropped her slippers in the middle of the road.&lt;br /&gt;it was sooooo funny!!!! she had to leave it there to avoid getting crushed by cars.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure if any car ran over it.&lt;br /&gt;she had to run &lt;b&gt;screaming&lt;/b&gt; with one foot bare to collect her slipper.&lt;br /&gt;lol. who's the bimbo now? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-671919201393444347?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/671919201393444347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/nothing-is-impossible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/671919201393444347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/671919201393444347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/nothing-is-impossible.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-803463456805084466</id><published>2010-08-18T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;john`s new house was O.O woah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i should eat like him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;milk and a few biscuits for a meal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;how i wish i was lazy to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;poor bobby the dog is left in kt alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;they go back once a fortnight to leave food for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;never do that to joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;results results. die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-803463456805084466?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/803463456805084466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/johns-new-house-was-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/803463456805084466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/803463456805084466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/johns-new-house-was-o.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-1666093183640350901</id><published>2010-08-12T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my dad called me fat.</title><content type='html'>i told daddy i wanted to grow my hair as long as that lady`s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;waist length.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;and he told me : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;only slim ppl look good in long hair. look at all the girls with long hair, they`re all slim. thats why they look good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppfftt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he started talking about &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;inner beauty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ouccchhh!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost my licence today. urrghh. wonder what will daddy say when he finds out.&lt;br /&gt;it was in my pocket this morning. and then its not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-1666093183640350901?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/1666093183640350901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-dad-called-me-fat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/1666093183640350901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/1666093183640350901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-dad-called-me-fat.html' title='my dad called me fat.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-178144170965105328</id><published>2010-08-08T15:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i made longan/ laichee jelly!!! &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;:D :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i forgot today is sunday :( :( :( :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-178144170965105328?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/178144170965105328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-made-longan-laichee-jelly-d-d-d-d-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/178144170965105328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/178144170965105328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-made-longan-laichee-jelly-d-d-d-d-but.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-3870668807093437395</id><published>2010-08-08T14:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>always and forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TF5EQyGHI1I/AAAAAAAAAhc/tDPlg_ZAp74/s320/40765_387313874228_660659228_4060473_2483438_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;i love food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;food = fats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;i love fats&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/4955923089130993500-3870668807093437395?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/3870668807093437395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/forever-and-always.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3870668807093437395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3870668807093437395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/forever-and-always.html' title='always and forever'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TF5EOi-g6mI/AAAAAAAAAhU/4RpyN3f7FNs/s72-c/40765_387313864228_660659228_4060471_7153810_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-6146921044958142278</id><published>2010-08-07T13:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cause i have been so emo lately.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;we fought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;not exactly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;but right now, cold war.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;why? cause he just has to know everything!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;which is non of his business. and i so wasn't hinting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;stupid phone call was just so he could slam the phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;don't you dare call me stubborn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;somebody please bring me out&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;holidays :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;lets go out&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/4955923089130993500-6146921044958142278?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/6146921044958142278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/we-fought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6146921044958142278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/6146921044958142278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/we-fought.html' title='cause i have been so emo lately.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-4913569730859502287</id><published>2010-08-05T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i always dreamt of marrying a doctor. &lt;br /&gt;and i`ll be&amp;nbsp;the &lt;strong&gt;hot&lt;/strong&gt; helpful nurse. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those days are gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe now i can consider becoming a pharmacist?&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so i don`t have to depend of my &lt;em&gt;sissy &lt;/em&gt;to introduce me to a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;return back to reality.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its that great marrying a doctor anyway.&lt;br /&gt;so what? so i can proudly&amp;nbsp;announce to the world&amp;nbsp;my husband is a doctor?&lt;br /&gt;and spend minimum time together cause he`s always busy saving lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(which is not a bad thing of course but i can be selfish.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &amp;lt;3 &lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;mangoes&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;mangosteens&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-4913569730859502287?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/4913569730859502287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-always-dreamt-of-marrying-doctor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4913569730859502287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4913569730859502287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-always-dreamt-of-marrying-doctor.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-5521141373983859447</id><published>2010-08-02T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我們都沒錯,只是不適合.我要的我現在才懂得</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;i feel like shit. don't u feel like shit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;cause recently almost everyone around me seem that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;i have so many secrets to keep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;i think i just lost a friend. i'm not sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;not just any friend. but a close one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;one that i can share my problems with. gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;never fall for your best friend. NEVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;u lose both bf/gf and bff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;i felt so sorry. i felt so guilty. i still do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;what was i suppose to say?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;if it was any other, then whatever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;i didn't mean to. i didn't know how to react.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;i pretended it was a joke.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;obviously it wasn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;what am i gonna do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;it wont be the same anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;i shouldn't have asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;for once i wish the truth was hidden from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: right;"&gt;today, well.. yesterday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: right;"&gt;your prince charming kneeled down at your doorstep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: right;"&gt;with roses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: right;"&gt;AAAWWWWWWWWWW! &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: right;"&gt;was it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;i wonder when will mine come along. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the right one is never there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;the wrong ones wont go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;one thing i'm glad about is that i'm totally not confused anymore :)&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/4955923089130993500-5521141373983859447?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/5521141373983859447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5521141373983859447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/5521141373983859447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='我們都沒錯,只是不適合.我要的我現在才懂得'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-3137626269179247989</id><published>2010-07-26T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:21:08.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i banged my mom`s car.&lt;br /&gt;screw it.&lt;br /&gt;i`m so dead.&lt;br /&gt;wait till my parents come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eff the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-3137626269179247989?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/3137626269179247989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-banged-my-moms-car.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3137626269179247989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3137626269179247989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-banged-my-moms-car.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-3964427701699408331</id><published>2010-07-23T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T17:55:10.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I SURVIVED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;stupid shit number 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i drove my brother to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;without anyone that can actually drive in the car. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;without the uncle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;1st time going on the roads without anyone beside me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;MY PARENTS THEMSELVES HAVE NEVER SAT IN MY CAR EVER BEFORE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;and i drove for &lt;b&gt;the very 1st time&lt;/b&gt; without them with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i swore to myself a zillion times i bet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;stupid van reversed at the traffic light. HOOOOOOOOOORRNNNNNNN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;almost got a heart attack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i don't think i can do this anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how to change lanes :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;motorbikes you suck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;i style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"What a joy, what a thrill, when I get behind the wheel,&lt;br /&gt; And we set out to make our next road kill.&lt;br /&gt; The shiver of excitement as the body leaves the head...&lt;br /&gt; But if I can't find a dog or cat... a kid will do instead..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-3964427701699408331?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/3964427701699408331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-survived.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3964427701699408331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/3964427701699408331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-survived.html' title='I SURVIVED.'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-4031474317518531485</id><published>2010-07-23T16:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T16:14:49.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #76a5af; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just gonna stand there and watch me burn&lt;br /&gt;But that's alright&lt;br /&gt;Because I like the way it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Just gonna stand there and hear me cry&lt;br /&gt;But that's alright&lt;br /&gt;Because I love the way you lie.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76a5af; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #76a5af; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;i did 2 stupid things today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;today isn't ending anytime soon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-4031474317518531485?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/4031474317518531485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-gonna-stand-there-and-watch-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4031474317518531485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4031474317518531485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-gonna-stand-there-and-watch-me.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-255879099426088955</id><published>2010-07-22T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T19:12:19.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up.&lt;br /&gt;snap out of it, stupid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;countless times.&lt;br /&gt;the similar things happen.&lt;br /&gt;caused by the same person.&lt;br /&gt;yet i still have my expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTIME. &lt;strong&gt;EVERY SINGLE TIME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope.&lt;br /&gt;let down last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god u ain`t family cause i would so hate u by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay away from me okay?&lt;br /&gt;for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me time. i will chill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-255879099426088955?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/255879099426088955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/07/wake-up-wake-up-wake-up-wake-up-wake-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/255879099426088955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/255879099426088955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/07/wake-up-wake-up-wake-up-wake-up-wake-up.html' title=''/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4955923089130993500.post-8931413048277121200</id><published>2010-07-19T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T17:20:06.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>obviously not a date, date. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;minus&lt;/b&gt; the pervert at the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;he didn't touch me okaayyyy. shall not elaborate. i feel stupid.&lt;br /&gt;note to self : next time when taking public transport alone,&lt;br /&gt;1. no shorts&lt;br /&gt;2. no skirts. &lt;br /&gt;3. no make up.&lt;br /&gt;4. no heels? :(&lt;br /&gt;no revealing clothes in general lah.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;traumatized.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never going to sunway alone ever again.&lt;br /&gt;no, i don't find it funny. at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #274e13;"&gt;well, other than that, my weekend was spent with meaning XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;friday&lt;/b&gt;- went to mid va&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;lley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ust to watch movie, ate in bangsar&lt;/span&gt;.(thankew for fetching me!)&lt;/span&gt; ,after that by public transport to sunway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;was forced to sleep over at jy's place. cause 1. i didn't wanna go back alone by train again. 2. late. 3.i dont know how many times jy said please for that half an hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;got bullied :( dont like sleeping with people. and they kept squashing me on purpose knowing i dont like contact. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;slept on the floor with bolster. they kept throwing cards at me just so i wont sleep. didn't even let me sleep at 8am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;saturday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;- best karaoke session ever!!! didn't even have to worry how out of tune i sounded. xD everyone's as tone death. except hf.. from 12 to 8pm. non stop screaming. crazy shit. XD let go of tension. sat the train. he followed into the women's couch. LOL. got home really late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sunday&lt;/b&gt;- went 'jog for hope'. didn't jog at all. walk throughout the 6km. gained back triple or more the calories during dinner. hahahah. dinner was :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TEQWinMB4AI/AAAAAAAAAgg/L6JJJX3t9yE/s1600/38301_126978217346182_100001020134224_134132_331436_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TEQWinMB4AI/AAAAAAAAAgg/L6JJJX3t9yE/s320/38301_126978217346182_100001020134224_134132_331436_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;where are the others? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;TO MAKE YOUR DAY :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;i dont know why i'm doing this. i should be so pissed at them. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TEQW5dj9fxI/AAAAAAAAAgo/QmSw3RqNW80/s1600/35270_408847073126_562623126_4579993_4984058_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TEQW5dj9fxI/AAAAAAAAAgo/QmSw3RqNW80/s320/35270_408847073126_562623126_4579993_4984058_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;i look super hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; okayyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: right;"&gt;stop being so nice please. u said your first priority is studies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;HOMEWORK!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;which i didn't do during the weekend.&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/4955923089130993500-8931413048277121200?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/8931413048277121200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/07/obviously-not-date-date-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8931413048277121200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/8931413048277121200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/07/obviously-not-date-date-d.html' title='obviously not a date, date. :D'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieIl7B8lGuQ/TEQWinMB4AI/AAAAAAAAAgg/L6JJJX3t9yE/s72-c/38301_126978217346182_100001020134224_134132_331436_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4955923089130993500.post-4730633600378700798</id><published>2010-07-12T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T20:34:25.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suppose . to . be . on . a . diet . stop . eating .</title><content type='html'>unhappy. cause i gained 1 kg today. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;by eating lunch with corliss. lol.&lt;br /&gt;skipped dinner. still i feel so darn bloated.&lt;br /&gt;metabolism rate super &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; retarded.&lt;br /&gt;i look as if I'm 5 months pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stoned in the playground alone on the swing.&lt;br /&gt;nope. i wasn't inspired. i still don't know what i wanna be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wilber pan is so hot. no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should be &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;doing stats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4955923089130993500-4730633600378700798?l=pwinkrox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/feeds/4730633600378700798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/07/suppose-to-be-on-diet-stop-eating.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4730633600378700798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4955923089130993500/posts/default/4730633600378700798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwinkrox.blogspot.com/2010/07/suppose-to-be-on-diet-stop-eating.html' title='suppose . to . be . on . a . diet . stop . eating .'/><author><name>kim~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
