<?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-4937358714753194086</id><updated>2011-08-03T18:29:55.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Many Chapters In Liyun's Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Come un lampo di vita; Come la rabbia di amar; Come un assalto di gioia</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-7807470525861186772</id><published>2010-11-05T21:17:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T22:24:47.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~New Beginnings Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;nearly a whole year of abandoning this blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my comeback with a post on a darling friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;going to try my best to do you justice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;know who you are, my half-sister hehe  o^^o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; lots in trying your best to get the "emo" out of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lots in always knowing when I need to talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; lots in somehow knowing what to say all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lots in helping me all the time in no matter what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for being oh-so-sweet in all situations!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for being one heck of an awesome sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; for not quitting on me whatever I did or said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for showing me what true living is all about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Loads of thanks for trusting me with your tales and secrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And finally, thank you for&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;JUST BEING YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You're the best and you should know it, I wouldn't be far in life without you, kiddo ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQKx3RDetI/AAAAAAAABU8/E2ozRh5vZuE/s400/lyly.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536061693710531282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Do you remember the nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We'd stay up just laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hoping of being someone big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We were so young then"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/4937358714753194086-7807470525861186772?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7807470525861186772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=7807470525861186772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7807470525861186772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7807470525861186772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-beginnings-chapter.html' title='~New Beginnings Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQKx3RDetI/AAAAAAAABU8/E2ozRh5vZuE/s72-c/lyly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-8124653507974239955</id><published>2009-11-09T19:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:29:01.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~The End For Now Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SvgGakV0JPI/AAAAAAAABTk/hDs7IyxfWJU/s1600-h/CIMG5291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SvgGakV0JPI/AAAAAAAABTk/hDs7IyxfWJU/s400/CIMG5291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402074806532449522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I got these yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;It's part of someone's culinary assignment.&lt;br /&gt;They look like normal cupcakes don't they?&lt;br /&gt;They turn out to be these really creamy cheesy tiny tartlets ((:&lt;br /&gt;Amazinglyyyy good!!&lt;br /&gt;Keep up the good work and thanks lots for letting me be part of the "taste team" haha.&lt;br /&gt;As it is, I get a boost to my mood.&lt;br /&gt;Time for me to re-enter the battlefield.&lt;br /&gt;And keep on study, study, studying for those dratted finals.&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;As everyone finishes on the 23rd and I end on the 26th, my mood isn't all that upbeat.&lt;br /&gt;Anywhichways, will be back on the 26th ((:&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/4937358714753194086-8124653507974239955?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8124653507974239955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=8124653507974239955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8124653507974239955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8124653507974239955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-got-these-yesterday.html' title='~The End For Now Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SvgGakV0JPI/AAAAAAAABTk/hDs7IyxfWJU/s72-c/CIMG5291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-6419329280574851168</id><published>2009-11-06T21:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T21:42:26.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Edwin's Birthday Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Todayyyyy was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Edwin the Penguin's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; birthday ((:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No, fine, I'm sorry hahaha, it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Edwin the human's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; birthday and in true comradeship-style, we headed off once again to EAT. We bond well over food of all kind *grins maniacally*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this time it was bonding over high-end food over in&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;TGI Friday's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; branch in Subang Parade. 6 of us went for this mini thingy, Shu Yi, the birthday boy himself, Nai Loong, me and 2 other friends of Edwin's (one of whom looks remarkably like a thinner version of Raymond Lau lolol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Edwin had the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"time of his life"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (it depends on whose perspective you're viewing it from, ours or his hehe) being bullied by the staff of the restaurant as they made him get up on a chair in full view of the whole restaurant and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Zomg that was plain weird, I remember asking Shu Yi whether this was even part of the plan while watching Edwin struggle to even mumble a few words xD Poor kid~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma let the pictures do the talking now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400984260229709922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SvQmkax3wGI/AAAAAAAABTE/fDVPRQDChi8/s400/15556_171912163532_578178532_2916493_2298058_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400982775911927746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SvQlOBQ7z8I/AAAAAAAABSc/v8chmRyE8V8/s400/15556_171912153532_578178532_2916492_1334394_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SvQlO55ZdMI/AAAAAAAABS0/KIypx2jbFAE/s1600-h/15556_171912248532_578178532_2916503_4076521_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400982786096779410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SvQlOnNMUJI/AAAAAAAABSs/WEN3R6bCXK4/s400/15556_171912168532_578178532_2916494_1576743_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400982791114028226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SvQlO55ZdMI/AAAAAAAABS0/KIypx2jbFAE/s400/15556_171912248532_578178532_2916503_4076521_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SvQlPLZeflI/AAAAAAAABS8/6a75HrF_RPo/s1600-h/15556_171912278532_578178532_2916507_4302983_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400982795811978834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SvQlPLZeflI/AAAAAAAABS8/6a75HrF_RPo/s400/15556_171912278532_578178532_2916507_4302983_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400984496083966722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SvQmyJZ6GwI/AAAAAAAABTM/Pbj3rv_R6qo/s400/15556_171912333532_578178532_2916515_173174_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400984501288435938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SvQmycywAOI/AAAAAAAABTU/uZPsXahujPA/s400/15556_171912393532_578178532_2916522_2936488_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please take note of the picture where a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is sticking out of the remains of the chicken ((: That one shows just how full and frustrated Edwin's friend was after tackling the appetizers &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the main course ahahaha!! To Edwin, a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;halal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cheers once again for your birthday today and may you have many happy returns of the day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-6419329280574851168?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6419329280574851168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=6419329280574851168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6419329280574851168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6419329280574851168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/edwins-birthday-chapter.html' title='~Edwin&apos;s Birthday Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SvQmkax3wGI/AAAAAAAABTE/fDVPRQDChi8/s72-c/15556_171912163532_578178532_2916493_2298058_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-8507100824817237482</id><published>2009-11-02T21:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T21:19:17.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~The Great Fire Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;there was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FYRE, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;whooosh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;over at the tbs building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;in subang jaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;and i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;running&lt;/span&gt; with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;so many were coughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;and some were panicked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;then there were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;those &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;that were just plain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;bimbotically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; stupid for using the lifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;oh well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;hate me for not getting pix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;of people, yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;looking up at the open windows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;for signs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: georgia;"&gt;smoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; pouring out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;or of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;gawking at the fire engine and firemen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;at the very least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;we had marvellous fun on a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;((:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-8507100824817237482?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8507100824817237482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=8507100824817237482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8507100824817237482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8507100824817237482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/great-fire-chapter.html' title='~The Great Fire Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-3869422071458793200</id><published>2009-10-30T09:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T11:50:57.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~To Run Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SuphHhAFT2I/AAAAAAAABRs/R6RQPmWmh9Y/s1600-h/Letting_Go_by_love_and_oldeander.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398233885102657378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SuphHhAFT2I/AAAAAAAABRs/R6RQPmWmh9Y/s400/Letting_Go_by_love_and_oldeander.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I am just about up to here with being so worried about my little injured hamster, poor mite is practically going crazy at being cooped up in a tiny little plastic carrier, not a fit place for a furball full of energy (yes, he's gained his energy back after the bloody scare). I'm feeling awfully guilty too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Add to that the winning formula of my panic for my end-semester exams worry about not being able to finish studying on time and you have a wonderfully potent concoction of a bundle of nerves that is ME, yours truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I think I need to let go of myself a little, get a little more used to being me, get a little more away from it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Louder louder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And we'll run for our lives&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can hardly speak I understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-3869422071458793200?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3869422071458793200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=3869422071458793200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/3869422071458793200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/3869422071458793200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-just-about-up-to-here-with-being.html' title='~To Run Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SuphHhAFT2I/AAAAAAAABRs/R6RQPmWmh9Y/s72-c/Letting_Go_by_love_and_oldeander.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-5606832675271033389</id><published>2009-10-29T21:25:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T09:00:40.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Just Another Hurdle Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SumemLFgaaI/AAAAAAAABRk/cTuCWC9WnBE/s1600-h/No_more_Can_I_Say_by_noirestar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398020007028353442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SumemLFgaaI/AAAAAAAABRk/cTuCWC9WnBE/s400/No_more_Can_I_Say_by_noirestar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's been &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;awhile&lt;/span&gt; since I last posted anything. This week &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;hasn't&lt;/span&gt; been such a great one after all, no matter me behaving&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt; otherwise&lt;/span&gt; or showing a happily-nonchalant face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt; my parents "attacking" me left right centre back and front and I have had barely enough time to gasp in between the stings. But, no matter, I'm still &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;standing tall&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have friends taking&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt; pokes&lt;/span&gt; and making &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;jibes&lt;/span&gt; at my expense with me always feeling uncomfortably awkward but unable to retaliate for reasons best left unknown. The one good thing is it helps me laugh at &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt;, no matter how painful it gets. And no, of course it isn't a pleasant feeling, who would like to disagree? You guys having fun, yeah? Oh, you are? Awesome, you see, I'm &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;((: But, no matter. I'm still smiling, albeit a little &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;falsely&lt;/span&gt;, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my two "formerly darling" little rascals that other people would dub &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;"hamsters" &lt;/span&gt;biting and mauling one another yesterday night till one is bleeding badly, and no, I'm not allowed to bring the liddle injured mouse to the vet because it's "cheaper to buy a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;brand new injury-free one&lt;/span&gt;". Soooooo.........if I fell deadly ill, it'll be so much more cheaper to buy a new daughter than to send me to a hospital right? But, no matter, I'm still alive and kicking (oh &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;boohoo&lt;/span&gt; to them; no prizes for guessing who).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to withstand &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; crushed hope in the process as well (why do I always do this to me and why does it always have to happen at the most &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;inopportune&lt;/span&gt; moments?). Think I move on fast? Self-protection, my dear, an &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;essential&lt;/span&gt; survival tool. But, no matter, I'm still strong, I &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this I endure in the span of one short week. Still standing, still smiling, still alive and still strong. For how long do I keep up this facade? Till I reach the safety of my room of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"   &gt;&lt;em&gt;" Just cause I can't go on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Just cause I die when you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;And just cause I think of you in bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Don't let it go to your head "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4937358714753194086-5606832675271033389?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5606832675271033389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=5606832675271033389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5606832675271033389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5606832675271033389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-another-hurdle-chapter.html' title='~Just Another Hurdle Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SumemLFgaaI/AAAAAAAABRk/cTuCWC9WnBE/s72-c/No_more_Can_I_Say_by_noirestar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-727904833663872459</id><published>2009-10-10T22:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T23:08:54.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~It Ain't Dark Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Absolutely crazy-mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I love it, love it, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; anyway!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha I'm talking about the two people who dropped by my house around 8pm plus last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They gave an excuse of needing to pass me a thumbdrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out they had tapau-ed satay from Kajang for me and drove all the way through a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;heavy traffic jam&lt;/span&gt; to my place in TTDI in order to pass the bundle to me ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hugs and lotsa cuddles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where else on earth can you easily find people who care about you in the smallest, simplest ways possible but with gestures that touch your heart in all their sincerity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost nil chances there, trust me, I've been there and back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find me so pitiful for not being friends with you guys and your gang in the very first semester, who knows the amount of insane fun there might have been that I missed out on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for showing me the world&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so dark after all  ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/StCiwZaqrjI/AAAAAAAABRc/1Xw3x0mL3qk/s1600-h/Fun_in_the_Fridge_by_nocturnalMoTH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/StCiwZaqrjI/AAAAAAAABRc/1Xw3x0mL3qk/s400/Fun_in_the_Fridge_by_nocturnalMoTH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390987706302639666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;"And then a hero comes along &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;With the strength to carry on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And you cast your fears aside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And you know you can survive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;So when you feel like hope is gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Look inside you and be strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;And you'll finally see the truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;That a hero lies in you "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-727904833663872459?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/727904833663872459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=727904833663872459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/727904833663872459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/727904833663872459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-aint-dark-chapter.html' title='~It Ain&apos;t Dark Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/StCiwZaqrjI/AAAAAAAABRc/1Xw3x0mL3qk/s72-c/Fun_in_the_Fridge_by_nocturnalMoTH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-1036611205779373002</id><published>2009-10-06T10:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T17:26:58.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~We Are Crazy Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was meaning to blog about all the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;insanely crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stuff I ended up doing with a bunch of equally crazy friends on Saturday when we were supposed to be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; doing our assignment...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I ended up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;forgetting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; almost all things crazy that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhichways, I have one small comfort. If I really were to blog about it, it might just end up looking nonsensical when put in words and many may not get why I find it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;funneh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It also means there's just too many to remember. I do want to take the risk and post this picture up though, it's one thing someone did for fun, and to make it "less riskier" for me, I covered the owner's face. Please do take note of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sign and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; standing near it ((: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheers!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390511959898578322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Ss7yET8_3ZI/AAAAAAAABRU/swJlmuLWq10/s320/CIMG4458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-1036611205779373002?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1036611205779373002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=1036611205779373002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1036611205779373002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1036611205779373002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-are-crazy-chapter.html' title='~We Are Crazy Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Ss7yET8_3ZI/AAAAAAAABRU/swJlmuLWq10/s72-c/CIMG4458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-4175206933279362030</id><published>2009-10-03T16:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T16:57:09.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~A Happy Meal Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;As I sit here in Subang Jaya's McDonald with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;good friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and blogging about how happy I feel (but to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shu Yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, thank you for being the "bitter" darling that you are, you are the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;spice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of life that makes the world revolve around in an even more "exciting" way ahahaha), I wonder how it is I managed to go through my first semester without the wonderful people that entered my life in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;most unexpected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; way possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;See see my food!! I know everyone's seen this like a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;gajillion-bamallion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; times, hahaha, but it's made all the more tastier 'cause I'm surrounded by people I care about ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388291845328305122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SscO4orte-I/AAAAAAAABRM/9QQQMRf4GEw/s320/CIMG4456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm also seemingly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;embroiled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in so many of people's problems. Somehow, I find myself the peacekeeper, the listener, the advisor, the carer, the good friend, the problem-solver, the etc etc etc. But..........what about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? Who's going to help me? Who'll be listening to my sorrows? Who can I go to? Who'll be there for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-4175206933279362030?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4175206933279362030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=4175206933279362030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4175206933279362030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4175206933279362030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-meal-chapter.html' title='~A Happy Meal Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SscO4orte-I/AAAAAAAABRM/9QQQMRf4GEw/s72-c/CIMG4456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-7542566654917074087</id><published>2009-09-27T18:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T20:55:50.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Time Is An Enemy Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sr9djE1t_hI/AAAAAAAABRE/i8dMY3TVGtk/s1600-h/Stop_time_III_by_vimark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386126536534261266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sr9djE1t_hI/AAAAAAAABRE/i8dMY3TVGtk/s320/Stop_time_III_by_vimark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't believe my one week of hols are alrady over *&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;* It seems just as though I was getting ready to saviour that one week itself but whaddya know, a blink and damn it's passed me by. Why? Why me? I need more time for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I need a time-out. So many people are coming to me nowadays with their stories and troubles and grouses and what-nots. It's a wonder I don't go &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;mad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;altogether. Thank God I never got round to becoming a psychologist, that would definitely turn me into a certified &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;psycho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Quoting the words of a friend I once talked to, "Why the heck would I want to hear about other people's problem when I've got my darned own??".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Touche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, friend ((:&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/4937358714753194086-7542566654917074087?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7542566654917074087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=7542566654917074087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7542566654917074087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7542566654917074087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-is-enemy-chapter.html' title='~Time Is An Enemy Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sr9djE1t_hI/AAAAAAAABRE/i8dMY3TVGtk/s72-c/Stop_time_III_by_vimark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-8592853088333796144</id><published>2009-09-20T18:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T23:19:54.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Something New Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SruFXnaJQwI/AAAAAAAABQ8/O3Vvp0TOmPw/s1600-h/laughter_is_medicine_by_ProdigysAmbition.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385044420213687042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SruFXnaJQwI/AAAAAAAABQ8/O3Vvp0TOmPw/s320/laughter_is_medicine_by_ProdigysAmbition.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have been missing out on &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;so many&lt;/span&gt; good bloggable moments and all because I was &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;wayyy&lt;/span&gt; too engrossed in my prefectly wonderful virtual world *me is sorry, really* ahahaha. But honestly, when one is tired with the real world and all its silly trivialities, what does one do? Why, if you can't face it, then you &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;retreat&lt;/span&gt; into a quiet, safe haven. Mine is, of course, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;my game&lt;/span&gt; ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it is, I shall just put a passing mention on some blog-worthy moments that I felt was worth remembering should I ever decide to get my lazy bum up and moving to my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I happily finished off my two assignments! One in &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;good time&lt;/span&gt;, one in &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;just on time&lt;/span&gt; hehehe. And then, there was Ayesha and Jocelyn keeping me company while I hurriedly finished up my on time assignment. Ayesha, Jo and I all bickering about the pros and cons of Mafia Wars vs. Sorority Life. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;Hilarious&lt;/span&gt; at best ((: Then, we got hooked onto Restaurant City, with Jo declaring she's quitting the app and giving all her ingredients away to us for free. Love you Jo! And then &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;Ayesha&lt;/span&gt; promptly saying, "I need a banana! I WANT a banana!". Turning to me, she asks, "Do YOU have a banana?? Please tell me you possess a banana!" Turning to Jo, she does the same, "Jo I want a banana! Please give me a banana if you have one!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffice to say, I had a tough time concentrating on my work ((: You still rock, Ayesha, though I can't say the same for your Mafia Wars *pfffft*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, there's also the past-thorny issue of&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It's all no longer a saddening issue. Janet you can stop pooh-poohing at me now haha ((: It is now time, to get a new &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No, I'm serious. My hamsters are killing me with their rabies (or at least I think they have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;rabies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the way they keep on squealing and scratching themselves to no end) that they must've transferred to me via their many bites. Heh. Adorable, yes. Touchable, to hell no if you still want your skin intact and free of rabies. Anyone with a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;great pet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; suggestion? Like, I dunno, a puppy? A kitty? A snake? Whatever lol.&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/4937358714753194086-8592853088333796144?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8592853088333796144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=8592853088333796144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8592853088333796144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8592853088333796144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/something-new-chapter.html' title='~Something New Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SruFXnaJQwI/AAAAAAAABQ8/O3Vvp0TOmPw/s72-c/laughter_is_medicine_by_ProdigysAmbition.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-8371937510817779888</id><published>2009-09-14T16:02:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T09:04:50.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Mummy Dear Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My mom's very very &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;belated eating-outing was held yesterday over at OneUtama's Shogun restaurant. Even though I got so many ideas on where to go for the eat-out, ultimately it was my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who got to decide which type of food she wanted and my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; got to decide where. Hmph. Wait till I'm of age, you'll see where I bring 'em to, mwahahahahaha! Lol kidding, definitely not somewhere I wouldn't be caught dead in with my poor parents in tow. *&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Smirk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;* Anywhoo, here's some pix of Japanese food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; that I managed to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; snap when I wasn't wolfing down those delectably delicious delights! Go on, be jealous! *wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SrX_qSYUa3I/AAAAAAAABP0/q0sTXy2AkQ0/s1600-h/CIMG4247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383490031544724338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SrX_qSYUa3I/AAAAAAAABP0/q0sTXy2AkQ0/s320/CIMG4247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SrX_q0CIdTI/AAAAAAAABP8/pvSFfEIEHV8/s1600-h/CIMG4248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383490040578471218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SrX_q0CIdTI/AAAAAAAABP8/pvSFfEIEHV8/s320/CIMG4248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383490051263782770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SrX_rb1tX3I/AAAAAAAABQE/nYXbLVmPMd8/s320/CIMG4249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383490060140906050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SrX_r86LhkI/AAAAAAAABQM/gmEbxRfyiTg/s320/CIMG4250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383490065873903666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SrX_sSRCIDI/AAAAAAAABQU/7Qj6PPPghXg/s320/CIMG4251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383490676546529090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SrYAP1Mu50I/AAAAAAAABQc/M3I_APFEmWk/s320/CIMG4252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383490682682005890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SrYAQMDi2YI/AAAAAAAABQk/SUVz6rXqZVY/s320/CIMG4253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383490691604895890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SrYAQtS7WJI/AAAAAAAABQs/_jCxRrE2iKw/s320/CIMG4255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383490699589376402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SrYARLCk2ZI/AAAAAAAABQ0/tLhX89UAm8g/s320/CIMG4257.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;" The time has come, the walrus said, to talk of many things&lt;br /&gt;Of shoes and ships and sealing wax, of cabbages and kings&lt;br /&gt;And why the sea is boiling hot, and whether pigs have wings "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-8371937510817779888?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8371937510817779888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=8371937510817779888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8371937510817779888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8371937510817779888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/mummy-dear-chapter.html' title='~Mummy Dear Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SrX_qSYUa3I/AAAAAAAABP0/q0sTXy2AkQ0/s72-c/CIMG4247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-2723758961984727324</id><published>2009-09-10T16:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T19:39:10.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~A Mad Hatter Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Thought today would start out badly, what with me nearly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blinding&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;myself with trying to stick in my contact lenses and then running almost a half hour late for my Financial class. Happily, I found out almost immediately as I sat down at the seat reserved by "them" that everything would turn out to be a-okay, if not happily &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Ayesha (hello dear!!) was already in her famous "let's make Milee mad" mode; it turned out to be the grand highlight of the morning with Ayesha doing everything she could to piss Milee to high heavens......and most of the time succeeding. Poor Milee was so confused at one point that she ends up going "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't know it if I don't like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" instead of the other way around. That set off a hushed mini debate between her, Ayesha, Jo and me. You know you're cute you guys, oh yes you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we had to go and talk about what happened yesterday between the four of us and that old, nearly-toothless, wrinkled &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;guard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at the main campus' gates. After our Financial lecture, we were just about to exit the main gates when this really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;matsalleh lecture walked past us with his Ipod and crinkly smile. I think we melted. Did we melt? I can't remember haha, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; much overexposure to his allure *wink wink* Anywhos, we were grumbling and saying he was too short for his kind when Jo had to go, "It's okay, not like I want him anyway. I only like to look at lelaki", or something to that effect &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as we walked past that old man-guard. He promptly turned ham sup and went "SAYA PUN LELAKI!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insane laughter was essential of course and we also went &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;ohshitwtfckisthiswei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!1!! Total malumalumaluuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Things only got better after Financial's tutorial. During my Buyer Consumer Behaviour tutorial, oh &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;wow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;didn't some of us have a helluva fun time poking fun and gossing about a certain guy and his certain new love interest. Wayyyy cool hehehe. Shu Yi even had a very nice "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;case study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" for this scenario. If a I-think-I'm-hot-person sits on an unsuspecting guy's lap and the guy doesn't push her off, why is that? Well, it's similar to the action of one giving away &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;free money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! I mean, it's free, it's cheap, it doesn't require you to do anything on your part, and hey! you might even benefit from the attention you might get! *&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;pffffft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;* Someone puhleeeeze shoot 'em. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Har&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Har&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mad moments in the Microeconomics lecture!! The picture might just give you a small teeny tiny idea of what we got up to lol. By the friggin' way, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Shu Yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; can really be awesome when you get her talking about "serious" issues. Really "serious" issues we got up to, didn't we eh? You be my partner-in-investigation then, after &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;this haha xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379801370766748018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sqjk1-K2KXI/AAAAAAAABPs/jbhLKD1nei0/s400/IMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today ((: Oh happy happy me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" When my love for you is blind&lt;br /&gt;but I couldn't make you see it&lt;br /&gt;that I loved you more than you'll ever know "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/4937358714753194086-2723758961984727324?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2723758961984727324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=2723758961984727324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2723758961984727324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2723758961984727324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/mad-hatter-chapter.html' title='~A Mad Hatter Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sqjk1-K2KXI/AAAAAAAABPs/jbhLKD1nei0/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-4072876982549288655</id><published>2009-09-09T18:16:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T19:39:32.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~The Very Special Day Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The very very very very special day of &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"  &gt;09/09/09&lt;/span&gt;, September the 9th of the year 2009 is well......today!!! And I see LG today, LG sees me today. Cue long eye contact with small smiles. Surprisingly, I'm not thrilled to bits like I would have usually been. I felt.....well, normal would be an okay term to describe it. I have shuffled along. I have lived. I have &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;loved again&lt;/span&gt;, this time, an unexpected fall ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And omgg today is my dearest &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;mom's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthdayyyy!!!11!!!!1! Like.....ARGHHHH you're getting more matured and wiser (ahem!) and reminding me more of how increasingly precious our time is together. Lotsa lotsa lotsa lotsaaaaa&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;gajillion-godzillion LOVE from dad, little sissy and &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;me&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Thanks for all the times you've stuck by us no matter how &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;crazay&lt;/span&gt; things seem to be getting (which, yes I do know, can be like practically all the darned time). Thanks for all that you've&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt; sacrificed&lt;/span&gt; in order to help us achieve what we want with very little complaint. Thanks for &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;understanding&lt;/span&gt; when to butt in and when not to, most times you know when to stop us doing stuff even though we don't see it your way at that time. Thanks for, well, just being &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;, a person with a very beautiful heart and a dazzling soul. Thanks for being our &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379427334568633602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SqeQqMv9ZQI/AAAAAAAABPU/nzr_l0vGTAY/s320/CIMG4204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379427673376223794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SqeQ965-8jI/AAAAAAAABPc/XMg7flkSs4I/s320/CIMG4221.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379427884392884786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SqeRKNARqjI/AAAAAAAABPk/jZv-GzqsV-Y/s320/CIMG4215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Yea that's me hugging her, lovely ain't it? *wink wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-4072876982549288655?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4072876982549288655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=4072876982549288655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4072876982549288655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4072876982549288655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/very-special-day-chapter.html' title='~The Very Special Day Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SqeQqMv9ZQI/AAAAAAAABPU/nzr_l0vGTAY/s72-c/CIMG4204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-6492427834127740970</id><published>2009-09-08T18:39:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T20:35:08.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~To Snag Someone Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amily Soh Li Theng&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wants me to update my blog more frequently just so that she can blog hop to mine more often to check out what I've been sticking my nosie into (or that's what I think anyway haha). This is some random thingy I picked up off the net "just for the fun of it all".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="Like Yourself" href="http://www.wikihow.com/Like-Yourself"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like yourself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379052311127816674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SqY7k9kEeeI/AAAAAAAABN8/a-FcHODm5kA/s320/Hold_Yourself_Together_by_genni.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Whether you're goofy, silly, crazy, quirky, smart, reserved, or whatever, how can you expect a guy to like you if you don't like yourself? You've got to show this person how awesome you are, but first you need to know how awesome you are. Build up your self confidence. Now, this doesn't mean you have to be loud, boisterous, arrogant, chatty, or forward. It just means getting to a place where you're comfortable in your own skin. You can be secure, sweet and humble all at the same time. Guys like confident, interesting girls who have their own lives. The only guys who like insecure girls are the ones who are insecure themselves. But who wants to be with a guy who wants a girl to feel bad about herself? That's not healthy, and you deserve better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="Get a Guy to Notice You" href="http://www.wikihow.com/Get-a-Guy-to-Notice-You"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get his attention&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379054602738919746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SqY9qWeu6UI/AAAAAAAABOE/-f5zEBMtNSI/s320/To_get_your_attention_by_ElyaThorn.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;He can't fancy you if he doesn't know you exist. If you haven't caught his eye yet, then get him to notice you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;. You've got to walk before you run, right? Say "Hi". Say "Good-bye". Wave. When he reciprocates, that's when you know he notices you. Introduce yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; somehow and make conversation. Take an interest in who he is -- what he likes, where he's coming from, where he wants to go -- and show him who you are, too. While some guys don't like to talk that much, it's nearly impossible for someone to like you if he doesn't get to know you -- unless he "likes" you for all the wrong reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="Tell a Joke" href="http://www.wikihow.com/Tell-a-Joke"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crack a joke&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379055431419695714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SqY-aljoEmI/AAAAAAAABOM/S8Wr-vysOHU/s320/Joking_around_by_Evil_Uke_Sora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Having a good sense of humor makes everything better. That doesn't mean you should be a giggling fool, laughing at everything that crosses your path. Express your sense of humor in your own way. Some people are witty and sarcastic, others can tell hilarious stories, and many people just do quirky things and poke fun at themselves. No matter what tickles your sense of humor, it's much easier to like someone who you can have a good laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; with once in a while. If you don't find something to laugh about together, then maybe you'll discover that you don't like him after all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Do things together&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379055665450989122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SqY-oNZCNkI/AAAAAAAABOU/TAWT0QBZ_SQ/s320/Toghether_2_by_Alecsandre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;If he loves rock-climbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;, ask him if he can show you how, and make a good-faith effort to see why he's so into it. Do have an open mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; Find out what you have in common, and include him in your world. If you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; a certain kind of music, ask him if he's ever listened to a particular artist and offer to play a CD for him. Finding activities that you can enjoy together can really lay down a bond and further his appreciation of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="Be Patient" href="http://www.wikihow.com/Be-Patient"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have patience&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379065564802727266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SqZHobWaPWI/AAAAAAAABOc/Oi3WBK6aDZg/s320/patience_by_littlemissfreak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;These things take time. You can't force someone to like you, and trying to hurry things up can ruin the courtship altogether. Give him some space and don't be obsessive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;. Let things progress at a natural pace, or fade out of natural causes. Eventually he'll tell you one way or another whether or not he's interested in reciprocating your affection. And if he's not, don't hang around him like a lost puppy. Sometimes you might be incompatible in ways that you don't see, and sometimes a guy just isn't ready for a long term relationship. Don't take rejection &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;too personally. It happens. Not everyone in the world is going to like you. Move on! There are other fish in the sea and if you followed the first step, you know that you're a good catch.&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/4937358714753194086-6492427834127740970?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6492427834127740970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=6492427834127740970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6492427834127740970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6492427834127740970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/amily-soh-li-theng-wants-me-to-update.html' title='~To Snag Someone Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SqY7k9kEeeI/AAAAAAAABN8/a-FcHODm5kA/s72-c/Hold_Yourself_Together_by_genni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-7082663203658675222</id><published>2009-09-07T20:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T17:44:05.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~An Empty Space Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SqYhOWseriI/AAAAAAAABNs/wUWPT8LZprU/s1600-h/lonely-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379023335434661410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SqYhOWseriI/AAAAAAAABNs/wUWPT8LZprU/s320/lonely-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;In a sea of faces, I have never felt so much more alone than I normally do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" If there's nothing missing in my life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then why do these tears come at night? "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/4937358714753194086-7082663203658675222?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7082663203658675222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=7082663203658675222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7082663203658675222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7082663203658675222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-sea-of-faces-i-have-never-felt-so.html' title='~An Empty Space Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SqYhOWseriI/AAAAAAAABNs/wUWPT8LZprU/s72-c/lonely-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-2897227181509885806</id><published>2009-09-03T19:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:11:37.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Rest Of My Day Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;No thanks to this blasted A (H1N1) virus scare nonsense, I begin to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;lose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;all semblance of my sanity and my sociableness. I missed out on so many outings to the cinema, the karaoke centre where I heard so many friends of mine gave in to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;madness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;that is "screaming their lungs out in harmony with unknown people in TV screens" and even each other's bedrooms!! Oh the horror of knowing what I'm missing out on. I think I'm self-consciously making myself a social outcast *&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;pfffffft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;* I miss out on Joanne's birthday thingy at somewhere in Sunway, lol heck I can't even remember the place's name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today ahahaha. I made me happy just by looking ((: And I saw Janet's Red with a person whom I thought many didn't like. Oh well, so long as you view everything with rose-tinted glasses, whoever and whatever would turn out all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;a-okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I think. I have no idea what I'm going to do with all the time I have, apart from drowning in my books and notes and "cakaran ayam" and oh yeah, my online game~ *&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;winkies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;* By the way, did anyone know Cappie speaks Cantonese fluently? Milee and LingLing, try not to be too shocked next time, kay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377225708450438770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sp--SsVJXnI/AAAAAAAABNU/-NFE4RpawSI/s320/Social_Outcast_by_quarter2seven.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh and to one of my greatest friends HH, thanks so much for trusting me once again with more details of yourself. This friendship I'll forever remember and you, I'll always cherish ((: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;You rock, bro haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-2897227181509885806?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2897227181509885806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=2897227181509885806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2897227181509885806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2897227181509885806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/rest-of-my-day-chapter.html' title='~Rest Of My Day Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sp--SsVJXnI/AAAAAAAABNU/-NFE4RpawSI/s72-c/Social_Outcast_by_quarter2seven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-660918032133613366</id><published>2009-09-02T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T19:10:51.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Viva Forever Someone Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sp-jRba0-tI/AAAAAAAABNM/EVbfA10UkXo/s1600-h/Think_of_Me_by_cacaicaliz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377195999917046482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sp-jRba0-tI/AAAAAAAABNM/EVbfA10UkXo/s320/Think_of_Me_by_cacaicaliz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today was an ordinary day. A highly ordinary day. Or rather, it would have been that way, and a whole lot boring if it weren't for the randomness of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Yes, Someone kept me hiphophappy all day, minus the closing of the day with Someone saying something that got me wondering whether it was a joke or something I should be taking seriously. Since a few days ago, Someone isn't exactly thrilled there's Another around. And Someone tried talking about it but I'm not exactly the person to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to talk about it, you see where I'm getting at? No? Heh. And thank you SuLing Chan for making me think funny for the rest of today about that Someone and to Amily too, for not supporting me when I tried to defend myself against said SuLing Chan. Will it work out the way I want it to be? I have nooo idea, really truly honestly. I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Someone already.&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/4937358714753194086-660918032133613366?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/660918032133613366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=660918032133613366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/660918032133613366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/660918032133613366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/viva-forever-someone-chapter.html' title='~Viva Forever Someone Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sp-jRba0-tI/AAAAAAAABNM/EVbfA10UkXo/s72-c/Think_of_Me_by_cacaicaliz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-907562316052007717</id><published>2009-08-28T19:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T21:09:23.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Another Goodbye Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SpfOCaLCZQI/AAAAAAAABNE/bX5wrK9MehM/s1600-h/Almost_Dying_by_JelloCloned_raee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374991221070652674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SpfOCaLCZQI/AAAAAAAABNE/bX5wrK9MehM/s320/Almost_Dying_by_JelloCloned_raee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can shed tears that he is gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or you can smile because he has lived&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can close your eyes and pray that he will come back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or you can open your eyes and see all he has left&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your heart can be empty because you can't see him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or you can be full of love you shared&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can remember him only because he is gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or you can cherish his memory and let it live on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can cry and close your mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be empty and turn your back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or you can do what he would want&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Smile, open your eyes, love and go on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;This is my goodbye to you, Ah Pek. Goodbyes are always so hard to say, they drain so much emotionally and mentally. I would like to thank you for being the wonderfully caring man you were towards my family. Another beloved life, your candle snuffed out ever so quietly but without pain. I'm glad you got back home before you finally left this world. Wherever you are now, wherever you may go, I do hope your soul rests in peace for all eternity. God Bless.&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/4937358714753194086-907562316052007717?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/907562316052007717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=907562316052007717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/907562316052007717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/907562316052007717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-goodbye-chapter.html' title='~Another Goodbye Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SpfOCaLCZQI/AAAAAAAABNE/bX5wrK9MehM/s72-c/Almost_Dying_by_JelloCloned_raee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-5684626848671740592</id><published>2009-08-21T21:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:20:28.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~The Finally Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I finally was able to get my first ever pet after 19++ whole years of waiting and pryaing and hoping. Actually, it's more of pets, since what I got were two adorably FAT hamsters. And for free, too *rubs hands in glee* Even my mom, who's not exactly what you would call an animal hater but you can call a seriously maddeningly strict human, fell in love with the two roundies after only a few hours. Awesome I say ((:&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Spe7eXIRtvI/AAAAAAAABMs/iM0IpJAqFLI/s1600-h/CIMG4037.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Spe7d0c0YcI/AAAAAAAABMk/9oZowxXNbIM/s1600-h/CIMG4028.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I named these two furry round puffballs Snorlex and Schmoley. Hahaha don't ask why, all I'll say is that those names are in honour of "friends" ((:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374972733874699490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Spe9OUAC_OI/AAAAAAAABM0/t7PBQp_3nQM/s320/CIMG4028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374972742292029074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Spe9OzW5PpI/AAAAAAAABM8/EeUPVEmtegk/s320/CIMG4037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-5684626848671740592?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5684626848671740592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=5684626848671740592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5684626848671740592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5684626848671740592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-chapter.html' title='~The Finally Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Spe9OUAC_OI/AAAAAAAABM0/t7PBQp_3nQM/s72-c/CIMG4028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-6905515475548183714</id><published>2009-08-19T13:17:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:16:13.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Here's To You Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SovrLkq7EcI/AAAAAAAABL8/16xC56Y7c20/s1600-h/315ff4e9f101ef5e69dc5763c7179914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371645564624245186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SovrLkq7EcI/AAAAAAAABL8/16xC56Y7c20/s320/315ff4e9f101ef5e69dc5763c7179914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm awfully exquisitely pleased with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I freed myself from the "dark" clutches and made meself a brand &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to you, new friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;You know who you are, I hope, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you don't, well, just know I'm glad I know you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cheers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to a new friendship, and fine times ahead!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" I'll lean on you and you lean on me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we'll be all okay "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/4937358714753194086-6905515475548183714?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6905515475548183714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=6905515475548183714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6905515475548183714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6905515475548183714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/heres-to-you-chapter.html' title='~Here&apos;s To You Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SovrLkq7EcI/AAAAAAAABL8/16xC56Y7c20/s72-c/315ff4e9f101ef5e69dc5763c7179914.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-6798429831268264766</id><published>2009-08-13T20:32:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T13:14:45.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~It's That Week Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;This week has been one helluva eventful merry-go-round (to those who disagree with my viewpoint, here’s my advice to you ::: stfu and go boil your head or go fly kite or whatever it takes to get you away. Period) and here is where I talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Happening #1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find out that HH isn’t who he claimed to be, neither does he do what he claims to have been doing for the year or so that I’ve known him (what, you think I’m gonna use real names here?? *&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;pfffft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*). He says he's a student, with assignments and homework and stuff like I have. Then, I forgot what I said again, he mentions he doesn't like to lie and absolutely avoids it like the plague if possible. He then goes to say that he has lied once though, and that's about his real identity; I would only get the whole truth once he's&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; trusted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me enough. I suddenly remembered a few vague, sketchy details some people had told me and I mentioned them to him, off-handedly of course. I managed to surprise him into telling all, I know now what it is you do haha *huggles* does that mean I'm fully trustable now? Thanks awfully for the honour, HH, you know you're the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; and boy, am I glad I got to know you ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Man behind the mask is finally unveiled&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369461081459342466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SoQoZ6urPII/AAAAAAAABK0/Ba2MRYkaauA/s320/The_mask_by_Kim_92.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Happening #2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;HS is an awesomely uberrrr fun guy, full of crazy nonsense and weird jokes, but all in all, mega good to have around! Unfortunately, I get to know just this week of something that he's been up to since, well, 25 years ago. No, I ain't kidding you nor is this a typo. 25years ago. A girl can't have older friends now, eh? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*pfffft*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Anywhichways, to HS ::: you say noone lasts forever right? I say they do. If a person lives on in people's hearts and is remembered with love, it would mean that he or she would last forever ((: You know half of United already missed you like crazy when you left for awhile, can you imagine the pain you'll be inflicting on us when you "leave"?? )): It isn't easy you know, hearing about someone you care about "leaving" all too soon, wayyy too soon. You say there's another side to you, but then there's also that really good side. You can always work to get the better side out? You &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; know &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we all love you, so why put yourself through all that much of personal torture? I'm sure I speak for at least half of United when I say we'll awfully hate to say goodbye, goodbye seems to be the hardest word to say. Please don't inflict such madness on yourself, you're gonna hurt &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;all of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; badly too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;We mourn with those who mourn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369816574526765602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SoVruVmsOiI/AAAAAAAABLE/4ARaX63BuGc/s320/mourn_with_those_who_mourn___by_libelle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Happening #3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make a new friend, Wei Li, and she turns out to be a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;really really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; good friend. She can be highly random too, laughing at nothing and making sudden comments that can prove to be wacky. That only makes her funnier to be around with, honestly ((: Anyway, what makes this the 3rd eventful happening all begins with her and a teeny tiny adorable little hamster. She brings a box into BCB class on Thursday and me, being a nosy little brat, wants to see what's inside the mysterious box. Wei Li pops open the lid and Voila! a silver and white hamster pokes his little pink nose out at me as if saying, "What's up?" ((: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Darn squishable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I tell you! She says she wants to give it up as it's kinda fierce to its own type, I suddenly pipe up and say, "I WANTTT!!" and wtf. There and then, he's mine, lol. That hamster soon became a star attraction, every single girl who heard about him being present in Uni immediately made a beeline for him. If I were a guy, I'd be totally over the moon at sharing the spotlight. Thing is, Imma girl okayyy and all that unwanted attention just got on my nerves, seriously. I mean, haven't you seen a bloody &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hamster&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;before, for God's sake?? Gi Google dah bleh dapat nengok dah ishhh. I so feared for the poor little thing, passed around like he was some kind of a circus freak and oogled over and over; think his blood pressure went up a few notches during that harrowing time *blehhh* The pics are enough to show how extremely lovably squishy he is, and how much of a mini celebrity he turned out to be. We had so much fun during that Microeconomics lecture; I swear I never had that much fun before ((: However, disaster struck early in the form of my darling &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Snorlex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (hamster's name, don't ask, he has a weird story behind that name) nibbling a hole through the box holding him that my friend was keeping him in and escaped to his freedom. My poor heart shattered when my friend told me the news, I figured it was the end of my dreams of having a pet for the first time in my 19years of life (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mom are you reading this??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;). And then, and then........Wei Li finds a replacement for me! A teeny tiny hammy with the same colour and markings as the original Snorlex! I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wuv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you, Wei Liiiiii! Ajajajajaja ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371536387930286898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SouH4pyrazI/AAAAAAAABLM/0kra3h1EV84/s320/DSC05683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371536402106226674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SouH5emfF_I/AAAAAAAABLU/3GmlQTgV0R4/s320/DSC05682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371536402746759906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SouH5g_M2uI/AAAAAAAABLc/6PDcdidBxwk/s320/DSC03312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371536418987469410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SouH6dfSamI/AAAAAAAABLk/nXB9eedGvnM/s320/DSC05686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371536422910978258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SouH6sGuaNI/AAAAAAAABLs/xc95Ll_UIE8/s320/DSC05678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-6798429831268264766?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6798429831268264766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=6798429831268264766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6798429831268264766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6798429831268264766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-that-week-chapter.html' title='~It&apos;s That Week Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SoQoZ6urPII/AAAAAAAABK0/Ba2MRYkaauA/s72-c/The_mask_by_Kim_92.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-1398040191656683459</id><published>2009-08-07T14:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T18:22:08.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~When I Dream Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've had complaints filed to my "department" about how stale and abandoned my blog seems to have become. It must be reflecting the life I have right now. Ha. Ha. Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhows, it's only the second week back at Uni and already I'm struggling to stay awake in lectures and falling asleep whenever possible in tutorials. I'm starting to look like a bloody panda *pffft* I am so darned drained of energy most days, don't know why I can't seem to fall asleep at night. I toss, I turn this way and that, I try counting cows for the umpteenth time..........and all to no avail. I just can't seem to get some proper shut-eye. When I do finally manage to fall asleep, I don't have sweet dreams, or pleasant thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;No. I have nightmares. And most of them are about death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367111600880802690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SnvPkJhg24I/AAAAAAAABKk/WpNSX5i_ekc/s320/Dream_and_Nightmare_by_suetlilanglz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I see people I know, people I love most, dying. I scare myself awake most times, the shock of these nightmares not fully gone even by the time I wake up. Sometimes I see me die too. My death comes in so many forms, so many ways for me to leave behind this Life. I used to wonder whether my dreams were merely nightmares or a sinister warning for me to heed. Then it happens so often I go, "Ahhh whatever, I think too much".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On a lighter note, we Uni students already have our assignments out and ready for us to tackle. What? It is a lighter topic ain't it, compared to one of Death and Despair, si? Although, I see myself singing a different tune when it comes closer to the assignments' deadlines. I might not be the only one either, wanting to "omgg diediedie" because of our workload. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367117887843156722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SnvVSGSJQvI/AAAAAAAABKs/jINxdKa89Qg/s320/Death_by_assignments_by_chisa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-1398040191656683459?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1398040191656683459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=1398040191656683459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1398040191656683459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1398040191656683459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-i-dream-chapter.html' title='~When I Dream Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SnvPkJhg24I/AAAAAAAABKk/WpNSX5i_ekc/s72-c/Dream_and_Nightmare_by_suetlilanglz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-2048969064280291411</id><published>2009-08-01T13:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T14:27:23.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~To Begin Anew Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SnPZOJlCq7I/AAAAAAAABKc/knrlreDM3iI/s1600-h/Bleak__Cyanotype_print_by_urbantrip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364870418241072050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SnPZOJlCq7I/AAAAAAAABKc/knrlreDM3iI/s320/Bleak__Cyanotype_print_by_urbantrip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I leave my wonderfully accepting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;perfect world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to enter this bleak harsh reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm missing all the new &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I made already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Only the first week of uni and I'm starting to feel the nervousness that inevitably comes with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;assignments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Desperate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; times call for desperate means, right? I can justify what I did then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will all of you still be there when I return? I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;" Loss is nothing else but change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;And change is Nature's delight "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-2048969064280291411?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2048969064280291411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=2048969064280291411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2048969064280291411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2048969064280291411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-begin-anew-chapter.html' title='~To Begin Anew Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SnPZOJlCq7I/AAAAAAAABKc/knrlreDM3iI/s72-c/Bleak__Cyanotype_print_by_urbantrip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-7421126098587649562</id><published>2009-07-09T12:46:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T14:38:56.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Decisions Decisons Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SlWP-Wt7IRI/AAAAAAAABKU/MCVRHxMCPpo/s1600-h/Forget_Forgotten_by_monislawa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356345633239933202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SlWP-Wt7IRI/AAAAAAAABKU/MCVRHxMCPpo/s320/Forget_Forgotten_by_monislawa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why is it so hard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;To decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Between one, the other, and another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And then, there's that one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Confused?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;So am I.....very much so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I never want to have to decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let me be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The measure of love is always loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's only in losing someone that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you fully feel the love that bound you"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-7421126098587649562?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7421126098587649562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=7421126098587649562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7421126098587649562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7421126098587649562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/decisions-decisons-chapter.html' title='~Decisions Decisons Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SlWP-Wt7IRI/AAAAAAAABKU/MCVRHxMCPpo/s72-c/Forget_Forgotten_by_monislawa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-5429243191213939309</id><published>2009-07-05T01:37:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:45:37.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Fun Side of Posh Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Friends made online can turn out to be wonderful angels in disguise among the many, many devils that exist online as well. It's been wonderful to know you, you know who you are &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I finally found the courage (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;lolol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) to step out of the house and out of my virtual world to live my life again. In other words, go back to my once-normal-social-life. Darling cousin came over for the weekend, is still here actually haha, and we had a blast of a time. T'is cliche, but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, time practically whooshes past you without giving you time to draw breathe when you have the bestest fun. Almost time for her to go back, she's due back at her students' residence Sunday evening. Only a mere few hours away. Am spending time updating my blog about the latest escapades we always seem to get up to, as I keep an ear open to the conversation between mom, cousin and occasional interruption from sister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went out for lunch at this club that I personally feel is rundown, but was apparently the "in place to be" about 50 years ago. Lunch there was ok I guess, for their standards, nothing to shout about. Went off to dad's client's condo. Took loads of piccies and had &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oodles of fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doing the weird, wacky (we specialise in 'em, yeah!) stuff we cook up. Will let the pix tell the tales I want to tell but am too lazy to haha. Later at night, we wanted to eat seafood at Fatty Crab over in Taman Mega but since it was packed to the roof with people, we went to the opposite restaurant instead. Food was ok and I "enjoyed" making a fool of myself hammering away at bloody hard crab shells that stubbornly refuse to break. Heh. Later on, t'was my cuzzie darling's early 21st birthday! Hippiest burfday sweetie! You ain't old, just a "senior teenager" rofl! Love you loads, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;xoxoxoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354666878687774994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sk-ZJ-q8CRI/AAAAAAAABEI/0wP_m05V-G0/s320/DSCN0815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354666905795161042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sk-ZLjp169I/AAAAAAAABEQ/NK5jCETpzGE/s320/DSCN0826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354666952337862274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sk-ZORCfLoI/AAAAAAAABEY/gKB3y501tbU/s320/DSCN0816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354666997469698434" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sk-g821NPzI/AAAAAAAABI8/-V2_JmkAYTA/s320/maddd4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354676840729169170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sk-iN2KsTRI/AAAAAAAABJE/g7igoi6MzeI/s320/DSCN0854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354676845120453026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sk-iOGhp-aI/AAAAAAAABJM/ODu-3hETmnE/s320/CIMG3490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354676845865752514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sk-iOJTWV8I/AAAAAAAABJU/wYKgBkkC9Cc/s320/CIMG3494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-5429243191213939309?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5429243191213939309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=5429243191213939309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5429243191213939309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5429243191213939309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun-side-of-posh-chapter.html' title='~Fun Side of Posh Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sk-ZJ-q8CRI/AAAAAAAABEI/0wP_m05V-G0/s72-c/DSCN0815.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-8380604066462058984</id><published>2009-07-01T18:03:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T01:36:45.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~What a Day Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Someone once mentioned to me that I was so lucky to have a month long of semester breaks and yet I'm sitting at home, alone, making my butt grow bigger with my addiction to my online game. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pffft&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Guess what? I lost 1kg doing simply nothing. Since I'm so absorbed in my virtual world, I forget to eat (ahahahaha) and thus can burn those jiggly love handles easily. Anywhichways, my beloved game has decided to act up, and I mean really act up, and is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;lagging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; crazily horribly madly. As it was, I was banging angrily away at my keyboard and the screen, hoping it'll all be ok, but nooo the darned thing still remained obstinately stuck. Sighing, I decided to do something else, something more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;productive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354658851848227842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sk-R2wXQjAI/AAAAAAAABD8/Pm0aIsDOq_w/s320/man-banging-head_~200547941-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Half an hour later. Life finds me stoning at the scattered newspapers on the coffee table and the floor, trying to make some sense of the jumbled words. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;No use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;An hour plus later. Life finds me stoning on the bed, trying my very darndest best to catch some shut-eye (God knows I needed some badly). &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Not working either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Two hours later. Life finds me stoning at the blasted computer screen, wishing and hoping and praying that my game had miraculously found its way back to normalcy. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Two and a half hours later. Life finds me sobbing miserably in a crumpled heap in the darkest corner of a room that I can find. Am just kidding. Game is back to normal speed and am happily ensconced in my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;beloved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; virtual world. Stick myself on autopilot and come out here to blog about how "life-threatening" and very "enlightening" my day was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lol. Yes, I love me too ^^~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-8380604066462058984?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8380604066462058984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=8380604066462058984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8380604066462058984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8380604066462058984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-day-chapter.html' title='~What a Day Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sk-R2wXQjAI/AAAAAAAABD8/Pm0aIsDOq_w/s72-c/man-banging-head_~200547941-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-5240578424308804784</id><published>2009-06-26T15:42:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T22:33:05.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~And So It Is Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My semester finals are over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wayyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; unbelievable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And to think it all boiled down to this really intensive week.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;BOOM!!&lt;br /&gt;it's all over and I'm like, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Whoa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I now have a month of freedom and I think I also need a new distraction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe I should seek out &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; horizons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" I think I need a sunrise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm tired of sunsets "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351642194985709314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SkTaON0dbwI/AAAAAAAABD0/RoXLo0reIcI/s320/Dream_about_falling_down_by_bucz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today was supposed to be the "last meal" together of Group1.1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Most ended up going to Sunway Pyramid alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then the "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;split-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" began.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some didn't wanna eat lunch yet, preferring a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some went for Japanese food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some, like us, decided for Western (read ::: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;McD's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And some, well, didn't go at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No togetherness after all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;)): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;" The girl that you want&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's everything, everything I'm not "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-5240578424308804784?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5240578424308804784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=5240578424308804784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5240578424308804784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5240578424308804784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-so-it-is-chapter.html' title='~And So It Is Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SkTaON0dbwI/AAAAAAAABD0/RoXLo0reIcI/s72-c/Dream_about_falling_down_by_bucz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-1325332786956358010</id><published>2009-06-16T08:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:25:17.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~I'm Screwing Finals Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Been awhile since I last posted something up here. Couldn't really get away from the bloody textbooks, and the nagging guilty conscience that comes screaming at me everytime I try to stop and stone for abit. Heh. My semester finals are up next Monday and yet I can still be here crapping. MCB I think I might be okay with, just gotta make sure I know the formats and my grammar isn't shitty on that day. ADA I think I might survive since the subject level is slightly better than that of my SAM days. MGT I really do think I might have a shot at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;passing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the bloody subject, oh yes really! (blehh who am I kidding??) Haha and finally, my (arguably) most favourite subject of the semester, MKT. I think I could do well if only my brain cells would take in more information. And if you had noticed, I said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"I think"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; not "I can" the whole way. I'm as good as screwed then *sigh* This is how ol' me gets when the going gets tough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347728893337241842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SjbzGFJ1iPI/AAAAAAAABDU/4qlS9AnIIdg/s320/Screaming_Head_number_Two_by_petite_pauline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-1325332786956358010?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1325332786956358010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=1325332786956358010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1325332786956358010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1325332786956358010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-screwing-finals-chapter.html' title='~I&apos;m Screwing Finals Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SjbzGFJ1iPI/AAAAAAAABDU/4qlS9AnIIdg/s72-c/Screaming_Head_number_Two_by_petite_pauline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-6517825140000076817</id><published>2009-06-08T22:09:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:59:15.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Go Farrrr Away Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Si0hnhmJlII/AAAAAAAABDM/EcNLnTE8UPE/s1600-h/Fuck_off_by_lilo_and_folo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344965295675643010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Si0hnhmJlII/AAAAAAAABDM/EcNLnTE8UPE/s320/Fuck_off_by_lilo_and_folo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I absolutely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it when someone stubbornly insists on you finding out something all alone with no effing clues given even when you've spent a hell load of a time cracking your head open trying to recall something that you just can't seem to recall. Pisses me off to no end, honestly. I mean like, wth, is it so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; just to say out whatever it is you're trying to tell me??? I mean like, c'mon man, I've got much better things to do than to sit around all day trying to amuse you and playing such lame games you want me to. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pfffft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Leave me alone la, why don't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*********************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On a lighter note, I love, lemme repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;L O V E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;LG's voice. I mean, seriously mannnn, that is ONE smooth voice *swoons*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Shaddup, Liyun. Shaddup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Thank God for other people who love me for me. Heh.&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/4937358714753194086-6517825140000076817?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6517825140000076817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=6517825140000076817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6517825140000076817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6517825140000076817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/go-farrrr-away-chapter.html' title='~Go Farrrr Away Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Si0hnhmJlII/AAAAAAAABDM/EcNLnTE8UPE/s72-c/Fuck_off_by_lilo_and_folo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-4127011204458602204</id><published>2009-06-04T21:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T12:08:49.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Dead Bored Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is what one resorts to doing when one is dead &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; out of one's mind and there are many props conveniently lying around with oodles of imaginative ideas running through one's brain as well ::: take loads of self-shots then edit it so it comes out looking nicer. Hehehehe *does a silly evil victory dance*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mega &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;huge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; credits go out to me, myself, I, Photoscape and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Stephen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343458432044530370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SifHIhIUesI/AAAAAAAABCc/QFtXMLZuKWA/s320/Liyun_V3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343458433888163026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SifHIn_4FNI/AAAAAAAABCU/8InDhaPONiE/s320/emo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343689798923693090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SiiZj165rCI/AAAAAAAABC8/js0Kn0xf6hg/s320/meha.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343690181144481698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SiiZ6FzcD6I/AAAAAAAABDE/vpBKE3onzIo/s320/emo5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343468679110954578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SifQc-bVjlI/AAAAAAAABC0/4Ez9JGGsbj8/s320/CIMG3025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-4127011204458602204?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4127011204458602204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=4127011204458602204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4127011204458602204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4127011204458602204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/dead-bored-chapter.html' title='~Dead Bored Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SifHIhIUesI/AAAAAAAABCc/QFtXMLZuKWA/s72-c/Liyun_V3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-5732753161803844152</id><published>2009-05-31T22:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T18:36:49.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~And I Present Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been having the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;strangest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dreams everrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;One ::: I dreamed a group of my friends (SuLing, Amily, Jen, Brian, Alex, forgot-who-else) and I were stranded with little cash and little knowledge in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Mighty scary crap, specially since we were all separated and it wasn't till the end that we found each other. Woke up wondering where I was and where the others had gone to. Lol to you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Two ::: I dreamed that I had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And everyone I knew attended my funeral, I could actually see 'em looking at me. Crying? No idea, they were probably laughing with glee pfffft. Then, the wonder of all stories happened, I came back to life, two days later. I mean like, yeah, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WTF&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Three ::: I keep having recurring dreams that I'm in a car, either in the passenger seat or the back seat, and suddenly the car goes into full &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;runaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mode. And then, I'm forced to take over the darned wheel and stop the car before it causes an accident or a fatality or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342304513118014866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SiOtpmJdjZI/AAAAAAAABCM/YS90_tTDVjM/s320/terminator-salvation-poster2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Luckily I had today to distract me. Went out to One Utama with Cheryl, her whole family (I kid you not), Stpeh and Jeff. One big happy group, literally. Watched Terminator (or, as in Jeff's words, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Termometer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*cue outright laughter from the rest of us again*) and omfg it was mega coooool!!! I loved John Connor but when I saw Marcus Wright, I was practically squealing in the cinema~!! Lucky the darned cinema was so dark, couldn't see the way my cheeks became tomatoes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*blush*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342304507246174610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SiOtpQRgYZI/AAAAAAAABCE/1P27ZoOcicc/s320/termiantorfaceoff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ate later on at A&amp;amp;W (minor disagreement and foncusion about where to go initially) and then BOOM! a stark fact hit me in the head. The two guys were being mighty silent and when asked why, it turned out that it seemed to them as if we were having so much fun without them. &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uh-oh&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOMEN GOMEN GOMEN GOMEN!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;suck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as a newfound friend and a "hostess" of sorts since OU is in my territory *ahem*, but give me time and I promise to try and change for the better. Best. Gooder. Whatever. Lol, janji &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;tukar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kan? Ahahahaha love you guys to bits ^^~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Must have more outings *jiayou jiayou*!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-5732753161803844152?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5732753161803844152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=5732753161803844152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5732753161803844152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5732753161803844152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-i-present-chapter.html' title='~And I Present Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SiOtpmJdjZI/AAAAAAAABCM/YS90_tTDVjM/s72-c/terminator-salvation-poster2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-8570067651394634362</id><published>2009-05-28T09:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:32:14.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Screw the Madness Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sh3lr5nyDjI/AAAAAAAABB8/FGjiweZkwzQ/s1600-h/don__t_screw_up_my_world_by_ObsydianDragon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340677275496091186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sh3lr5nyDjI/AAAAAAAABB8/FGjiweZkwzQ/s320/don__t_screw_up_my_world_by_ObsydianDragon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;All &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;assignments are now done; dead and gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know I've messed up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; time and no excuses can be made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time for me to clean up &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;messy mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Heck, the world's already screwed as far as&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to do a disappearing act for a while.&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/4937358714753194086-8570067651394634362?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8570067651394634362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=8570067651394634362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8570067651394634362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8570067651394634362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/screw-madness-chapter.html' title='~Screw the Madness Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sh3lr5nyDjI/AAAAAAAABB8/FGjiweZkwzQ/s72-c/don__t_screw_up_my_world_by_ObsydianDragon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-844570283599024095</id><published>2009-05-25T14:15:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:10:06.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Back &amp; Forth Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have had decidedly more fun over the weekend during my recent short trip back to Penang then me being sad. Reason for trip? Attend funeral of step-grandmother's (on my mom's side). Reason for not being that sad? Wasn't that close to step-grandmother and besides, the word "step-grandmother" should be enough to tell you how close my mom really was to her. Anyways~ had been a long time since I last saw my cousins (three and a half months to be exact lol!) and it was uber great to see all my family again. Most of time in the car was spent rolling my eyes at my sister who was happily snapping away with the digital camera at a million shots a second. So here are some of her "better" masterpieces, and a few shots as well of how 'tis in and near the G Hotel, Gurney Drive hahaha :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339762490224981794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqlsY7QtyI/AAAAAAAABB0/rk13H6UgwDo/s320/CIMG2730.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339747224719919378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqXz0fPCRI/AAAAAAAAA_c/9uHo3k0RMOc/s320/CIMG2740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339747227646947458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqXz_ZF8II/AAAAAAAAA_k/N_EbfBsGxP0/s320/CIMG2750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339747229110133778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqX0E18ZBI/AAAAAAAAA_s/IsE6_F8pQLw/s320/CIMG2771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339754189907095650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqeJP1Q8GI/AAAAAAAABBc/dg_EBn6ps54/s320/CIMG2844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339754185066304402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqeI9zIU5I/AAAAAAAABBU/oEhWGOiBRFs/s320/CIMG2843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339754182948266242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqeI16JoQI/AAAAAAAABBM/uZcbH8YUnCA/s320/CIMG2839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339747233485801538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqX0VJLyEI/AAAAAAAAA_0/lVznSpB4iUc/s320/CIMG2803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339750773624866034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqbCZMHBPI/AAAAAAAABBE/FCjy8Hphcls/s320/CIMG2813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339754195616041954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqeJlGYi-I/AAAAAAAABBs/ffqsCcRZCSk/s320/CIMG2814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And then, ohmigoodness, and THEN, there was the amount of good food at mega cheap prices over at Penang! I tell you, I was drooling everytime it was meal time (which happened often, those meal times, such happy hours ^^). No wonder people get so fat so easily whenever in Penang; it's almost like an eat-all-you-can buffet at an affordable rate (I'm missing Penang's goodies already~~) *whimpers*. We only spent like, what, RM100? And we ordered plates upon platters upon bowls of food, all thanks to me mom, who went quite mad ordering everything that took her fancy (HI MOM! I LOVE YOU!) ^^ Some examples are :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339748224690166690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqYuBquG6I/AAAAAAAAA_8/ad8BSL8CNuo/s320/CIMG2786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Char Hor Fun - RM3.80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339748230378738514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqYuW2-01I/AAAAAAAABAE/U7OON0iQCMA/s320/CIMG2787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Char Koay Teow - RM3.30&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339748228671844130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqYuQgBryI/AAAAAAAABAM/SnGowZ85nFA/s320/CIMG2789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fried Oysters - RM6.00&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339748240085218178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqYu7BL84I/AAAAAAAABAU/8cTNCo61D2w/s320/CIMG2790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Char Koay Kak - RM2.00&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339748244877056722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqYvM3pmtI/AAAAAAAABAc/PhkUWWqD13A/s320/CIMG2791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cheezy Chicken - RM7.50&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339750766758753058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqbB_nGcyI/AAAAAAAABAs/71LUNVY5Xvk/s320/CIMG2794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Chicken Katsu - RM7.00&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339750770924332978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqbCPIQJ7I/AAAAAAAABA0/w2wV6B2PEPQ/s320/CIMG2795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Chicken Carbonara - RM7.50&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339750768081495698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqbCEid5pI/AAAAAAAABA8/NYVkRO6cNz4/s320/CIMG2796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Spaghetti Carbonara - RM5.00&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339750761507960898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqbBsDNuEI/AAAAAAAABAk/LJwaFWCsqYE/s320/CIMG2792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339754193330181634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqeJclZFgI/AAAAAAAABBk/4byAG7aWdZY/s320/CIMG2836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Drinks - RM9.20&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You all jealous now, hmmm? Lol you should be!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-844570283599024095?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/844570283599024095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=844570283599024095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/844570283599024095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/844570283599024095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-forth-chapter.html' title='~Back &amp; Forth Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShqlsY7QtyI/AAAAAAAABB0/rk13H6UgwDo/s72-c/CIMG2730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-5852663790830467649</id><published>2009-05-21T23:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:58:01.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Crystal Lives Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShV0OQKOP-I/AAAAAAAAA_E/KWHgTcc7oU0/s1600-h/Tombstone_by_manyakkuzu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338300721522425826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShV0OQKOP-I/AAAAAAAAA_E/KWHgTcc7oU0/s320/Tombstone_by_manyakkuzu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;So many deaths. So much pain. So how do I fully deal with it all? Crystal lives, so beautiful and yet, so wonderfully fragile. So easily shattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"How does dying really feel like?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Letting a loved one go is bad enough. Letting even more of them go, back home to where they truly belong is even more heartbreaking. It makes you wonder about your time here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Will I ever see you again?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let me go, they say. And then move on, they advise. When it is time for you to walk this path alone, remember, I'll be waiting for you at the end to welcome you home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Can I really hear the angels sing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rest In Peace, Ah Mah. For all eternity.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S ::: Thank you so much kor, for being there for me exactly when I needed you; exactly when I felt like my days couldn't be lightened anymore. You know just how to make it all livable again. My life would definitely suck without you ((:&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/4937358714753194086-5852663790830467649?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5852663790830467649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=5852663790830467649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5852663790830467649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5852663790830467649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/crystal-lives-chapter.html' title='~Crystal Lives Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShV0OQKOP-I/AAAAAAAAA_E/KWHgTcc7oU0/s72-c/Tombstone_by_manyakkuzu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-4904093420902259295</id><published>2009-05-20T21:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T14:38:16.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Icy Outing Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hypertension-heart attack-inducing-assignments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ended about a week ago and yet I never did get down to updating my blog even though my very bones were screaming for me to. It all boiled down to me having completely satisfying &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lazy bumbum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I love it when I can indulge in such sins like laziness and boredom. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways~ I haz a great time on Toozdehh. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cheryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my darling came with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;darling, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Stephen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and his friend, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jeff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Great people them, hahaha, though both were highly timid and shy for guys. Goodness only knows why they were so scared, apparently according to Cheryl, they were afraid of me. Yes, me. No actually, it was my English that intimidated them. If it were my looks that gave them the heebie-jeebies or my size that gave them the creeps, then I guess it might be understandable (or then again, it might not). But no, it was the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I used, for Pete's sake. Rightttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the 1st ADA lecture, I went off to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Kaylie's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; house to chillax and wait for the 3 tardy people. In the end, when they did arrive, it was too have many difficulties trying to park the car inside Kay's house. Was terribly funny to hear Cheryl &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;screaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at them; seriously, you should see the way Kay and I were laughing; even more so when we heard that Steph wasn't capable of making a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;three point turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; even to save his life LOL. At last, after lunch and a pointless tour of both Taylor's main campus and business scholl, seeing as how Steph already knew most of it and Jeff just managed to look lost. Oh well, I tried~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sunway Pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Where I no longer became the "iceskating virgin". And where I realised my butt didn't provide as much &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;cushioning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as I hoped it would. I found out how tight the skating boots were and how slippery ice could really be (honest I never knew!!). Funniest sight ever was when Kaylie went in first with such ease and helped me slip and slide my measly way in. Next in was Jeff, he did okay coming in. Steph was next and looked almost exactly as I had coming in. Oh well, we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God knows what happened next, but all of a sudden, I find myself &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clinging&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to the sides while Jeff and Steph are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;piled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;onto me. Me thinks Steph pushed Jeff for the fun of it all so'd he'd land on me but the poor dude ends up slipping as well. Imagine, me holding up two guys with only the sides and Kay's hand for support. But stand I did and there were nary any falls from me except for those two times I did a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;leg split&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and a drop on the butt all thanks to an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;overeager &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Kay who kept tugging at my hand to go faster and faster.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338296069028244514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShVv_cRK7CI/AAAAAAAAA-E/UcT67bCG5jo/s320/CIMG2694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338532993088791394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShZHePLCo2I/AAAAAAAAA_M/-CTJD8Ksyi8/s320/CIMG2691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338296073052180578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShVv_rQjUGI/AAAAAAAAA-M/4xNagm8FVMM/s320/CIMG2695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338296072349653874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShVv_opDm3I/AAAAAAAAA-U/ChHqFNAx8Ec/s320/CIMG2697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338296078279081634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShVv_-uvfqI/AAAAAAAAA-k/GxBjXK88Tuw/s320/CIMG2698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Later on, back in the safety of campus, Amily got bored with the ADA lecture and whatever it was the lecturer was saying and decided to get all creative again. I managed to grab two pix of her brilliant creativity and got down to the up-and-coming job of posting them here in my blog for all to see. Oh I even included a picture of my gloves and the entry band, which of course, I took out of boredom. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338298473336401778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShVyLZA573I/AAAAAAAAA-s/Js430v7oQdI/s320/CIMG2701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338298479180168290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShVyLuyKvGI/AAAAAAAAA-0/NL29fJ0KZu0/s320/CIMG2703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338298478592175874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShVyLsl-rwI/AAAAAAAAA-8/0teBbFrtpzg/s320/CIMG2702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-4904093420902259295?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4904093420902259295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=4904093420902259295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4904093420902259295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4904093420902259295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/icy-outing-chapter.html' title='~Icy Outing Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ShVv_cRK7CI/AAAAAAAAA-E/UcT67bCG5jo/s72-c/CIMG2694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-2584511862138390422</id><published>2009-05-14T16:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:03:18.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Day of Days Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kaylie is one funny girl. Why? She doesn't seem to be able to tell the difference between &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kotex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Durex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Yup, you heard right. Poor girl got foncused today specially when Kotex came to Taylor's Subang Jaya to promote their products. Evidence can be read here :::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kaylie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: What's going on there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Think it's some promotion thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kaylie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Eh come let's go collect some Durex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: *staring blankly at her* Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kaylie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Aiyo, they're giving out free Durex right? I wanttt~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: *giving her that classic shocked look*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kaylie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: WAIT!!! I meant Kotex!! *after having spotted the huge signboards all around*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Aisayyy (==" )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, keep on rocking sox Kay~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am feeling so totally overboard guilty right now. Was supposed to pop on over to my pet-brother's house for another "tasting" session but I end up oversleeping and this is my first ever time I bail out on him and even though he's done it a few times to me before I still feel so guilty and I don't even know why and I should be feeling justified but noooo this ol' heart of mine is refusing to let me see it in any other way but as a guilt-tainted version of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm very sowee?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335629977751792114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sgv3MgTSKfI/AAAAAAAAA98/ZYPk1ubn88M/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-2584511862138390422?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2584511862138390422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=2584511862138390422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2584511862138390422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2584511862138390422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-of-days-chapter.html' title='~Day of Days Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sgv3MgTSKfI/AAAAAAAAA98/ZYPk1ubn88M/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-3964116278078037496</id><published>2009-05-11T18:03:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:00:59.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Sorrowful End Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today was supposed to be one of madness, seeing as I wasn't as blur as usual and I brought my camera to uni, which meant a whole opportunity of picture taking sessions during the one time everyone was present :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;During Management classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Without the lecturer noticing or maybe she just couldn't be bothered, we (meaning Shi Hui and I, acting as the amateur photographers for the day) snapped away and I'll post some up here, those which I think are the best and less blurry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334543185001463314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sggaw1z-PhI/AAAAAAAAA90/HpVnZZnl3ho/s320/b%26j.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334522084711364402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggHkpGydzI/AAAAAAAAA7M/V6vHnTNpVYs/s320/CIMG2585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334522087535958386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggHkzoOWXI/AAAAAAAAA7U/pYIMqYh2Gzk/s320/CIMG2586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334522090361032962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggHk-JxkQI/AAAAAAAAA7c/fJGJR0uXenM/s320/CIMG2591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334522091995993202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggHlEPlFHI/AAAAAAAAA7k/qw9cLYdM6TM/s320/CIMG2592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334524314991302978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggJmdi9mUI/AAAAAAAAA7s/Wlqdnj0hKlc/s320/CIMG2597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334524315452350066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggJmfQ4nnI/AAAAAAAAA70/ZGPWI4SH_CY/s320/CIMG2598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334524318579328946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggJmq6ah7I/AAAAAAAAA78/y4FM1U4FCIY/s320/CIMG2599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334524315818471394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggJmgoLL-I/AAAAAAAAA8E/Kh-8HFoY7dw/s320/CIMG2602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334524320018048402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggJmwRbpZI/AAAAAAAAA8M/Mfc4liJV8jY/s320/CIMG2604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334528253765046546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggNLunzURI/AAAAAAAAA8U/vr41gJVkKMc/s320/CIMG2606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334528254669396194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggNLx_amOI/AAAAAAAAA8c/ZMq-231jnf8/s320/CIMG2608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334528257696893154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggNL9ROiOI/AAAAAAAAA8k/1SqjVRwqG4g/s320/CIMG2607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334528261425033330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggNMLKFcHI/AAAAAAAAA8s/wP0ob4yoMe8/s320/CIMG2618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334528259806705490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggNMFIPt1I/AAAAAAAAA80/kOyyQbNGXWw/s320/CIMG2623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334530728322003250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggPbxEJ8TI/AAAAAAAAA88/YvSvxH1NS0Q/s320/CIMG2625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334530729913944898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggPb2_tC0I/AAAAAAAAA9E/HM2LT_oCB88/s320/CIMG2633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334530734396418962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggPcHsaK5I/AAAAAAAAA9M/Z5uDO5GKDPU/s320/CIMG2634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334530738758438258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggPcX8ZTXI/AAAAAAAAA9U/aIIx5Hbhnbs/s320/CIMG2637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334530745154233826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggPcvxRZeI/AAAAAAAAA9c/W7ay2zm37Lc/s320/CIMG2642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334534716153984722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggTD45Y9tI/AAAAAAAAA9k/ZQWYAhrh0A0/s320/CIMG2646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It didn't end as happily as I thought it would though. I come home and barely an hour later, I get the tragic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;news that my aunt's father, the one my family all fondly refers to as "Ah Kong", had passed away peacefully due to old age somewhere around noon. We were close to him, having stayed under the same roof everytime we went back to Penang, which was often. We'll miss you, Ah Kong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Sometimes, goodbye's the only way. Just follow the light and don't look back. May you rest in eternal peace, Ah Kong. We will always remember you as the loving one with the always-ready smile."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Even death is not to be feared by one who has lived wisely ::: Buddha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334534716431069490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SggTD57c8TI/AAAAAAAAA9s/EBFDwgQiQ1g/s320/pray_Small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here comes goodbye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here comes the last time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here comes the start of every sleepless night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first of every tear I'm gonna cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here comes the pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here comes me wishing things had never changed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But here comes goodbye&lt;/strong&gt;&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/4937358714753194086-3964116278078037496?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3964116278078037496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=3964116278078037496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/3964116278078037496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/3964116278078037496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorrowful-end-chapter.html' title='~Sorrowful End Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sggaw1z-PhI/AAAAAAAAA90/HpVnZZnl3ho/s72-c/b%26j.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-7684288557597112949</id><published>2009-05-08T13:19:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T20:27:31.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Dark Thoughts Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgRl9eEmAKI/AAAAAAAAA6c/zJPh7TIoG60/s1600-h/in_the_darkness_by_cmrcan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333499965432266914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgRl9eEmAKI/AAAAAAAAA6c/zJPh7TIoG60/s320/in_the_darkness_by_cmrcan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have just discovered that it is not quite possible to curse a person with the help of black magic if you don't have something personal of theirs or are unable to visualize the person's face clearly. Something like that. Oh well. I knew it'd be too good to be true anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I managed to screw up my marketing presentation today. I'd expected slip-ups but this was waaayyy beyond my control; can't believe I messed up what I was supposed to say, forgot to mention one sub-topic, read from my cue cards and the slides, etc *Jen if you're reading this, sorryyy!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was browsing through DeviantArt recently and stumbled upon this Deviant's profile with the most one really cool darkart themed gallery. The pictures are all so bleak and foreboding, some even look sinisterly grim. Heh, I like those words, they shiver me timbers somewhat ((: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some even look like the inner demons that reside within me, straining and screaming.&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/4937358714753194086-7684288557597112949?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7684288557597112949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=7684288557597112949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7684288557597112949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7684288557597112949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/dark-thoughts-chapter.html' title='~Dark Thoughts Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgRl9eEmAKI/AAAAAAAAA6c/zJPh7TIoG60/s72-c/in_the_darkness_by_cmrcan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-6275524273695455662</id><published>2009-05-07T20:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T12:47:01.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Love Bits Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgO10RvMMDI/AAAAAAAAA6U/BeZjmW3J7pM/s1600-h/CIMG2105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333306293455958066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgO10RvMMDI/AAAAAAAAA6U/BeZjmW3J7pM/s400/CIMG2105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Was having a lousy day, what with my mom going into nagging overdrive *jeez* and having to worry about my presentation tomorrow (what if I screw up?? what if I forget my lines??). Then this email came through from my cousin and I decided to post it up with a "special" picture I took. Lol, love you "kai ma" and "kai pa"~! I'm sure some have read this email before but anyways, here goes :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;To My Friends Who Are.....SINGLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love is like a butterfly. The more you chase it, the more it eludes you. But if you just let it fly, it will come to you when you least expect it. Love can make you happy but often it hurts, but love's only special when you give it to someone who is really worth it. So take your time and choose only the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;To My Friends Who Are.....NOT SO SINGLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love isn't about becoming somebody else's 'perfect person.' It's about finding someone who helps you become the best person you can be. It isn't about finding someone you can live with, it's about finding someone you can't live without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;To My Friends Who Are.....PLAYBOY/GIRL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never say "I love you" if you don't care. Never talk about feelings if they aren't there. Never touch a life if you mean to break a heart. Never look in the eye when all you do is lie. The cruelest thing a person can do to another is to let that person fall in love when there's no intention to catch the fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; To My Friends Who Are.....MARRIED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love is not about "it's all your fault", but "I'm sorry". Not "where are you", but "I'm right here for you". Not "how could you", but "I understand". And never "I wish you were", but "I'm thankful you are". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;To My Friends Who Are.....ENGAGED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;The true measure of compatibility is not the years spent together but how good you are for each other. When you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; To My Friends Who Are.....HEARTBROKEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Heartbreaks last as long as you want them to last and cut as deep as you allow them to go. The challenge is not how to survive heartbreaks but to learn from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;To My Friends Who Are.....NAIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to be in love ::: Fall but don't stumble, be consistent but not too persistent, share and never be unfair, understand and try not to demand, and get hurt but never keep the pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;To My Friends Who Are.....POSSESSIVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;It breaks your heart to see the one you love happy with someone else, but it's more painful to know that the one you love is unhappy with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;To My Friends Who Are.....AFRAID TO CONFESS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love hurts when you break up with someone. It hurts even more when someone breaks up with you. But love hurts the most when the person you love is so close and yet, has no idea how you feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; To My Friends Who Are.....STILL HOLDING ON&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;A sad thing about life is when you meet someone and fall in love, only to find out in the end that it was never meant to be and that you have wasted years on someone who wasn't worth it. If he isn't worth it now, he's not going to be worth it a year or 10 years from now. Let go..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;AND TO ALL MY FRIENDS.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wish for you is a man/women whose love is honest, strong, mature, never-changing, uplifting, protective, encouraging, rewarding and unselfish. &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/4937358714753194086-6275524273695455662?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6275524273695455662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=6275524273695455662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6275524273695455662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6275524273695455662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-bits-chapter.html' title='~Love Bits Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgO10RvMMDI/AAAAAAAAA6U/BeZjmW3J7pM/s72-c/CIMG2105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-6097862907601357118</id><published>2009-05-06T16:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:06:14.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Little Friend Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I feel like I'm really lucky to have met a great friend that's simply &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (haha you agree with me on this right, SuLing? ^^) from the day-camp in Genting. Though he may be 20 and I'm 19, he &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;kinda vertically challenged and young-ish looking so I somehow get the older role hehehe~ Technically, he's only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;6months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; older so heh, not much difference me thinks lol. One of our recent conversations had my dear friend, SuLing, going "Ahhhhh I want a friend like him toooo~!!". He is THAT friendly and super easy to get along with. Did I mention&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Hahahaha as much as the kitty in the picture yea~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332643532283407282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgFbCf-Ja7I/AAAAAAAAA6M/3_PqFjbdu_8/s400/Adorable_by_Ralph_xx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please ignore the language and grammar, I only edited some words to make it clearer, the rest I left at its original (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ::: Lol come to the hall so late today why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ::: Yea lo. Coz I wake up late today and decide to skip de but at last I go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;::: Ohh I geddit, you dowan to come but gf ask you to come so you guai guai go la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ::: No la. I go cuz I wanna see you de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ::: Awww my little bro so nice hor? *sob* I'm very happy now~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ::: Yea la. So guai. So long I didn't see you mah. You oso didn't belanja I eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ::: Alamak yea hor. Suppose to bring you go Pavillion right? Aiyo sorry la. Who ask you never come to KL on time? Next time bah ok? ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ::: Haizzz. That's why. Jie Jie no come fetch me la. I wait for her at the front door for so long leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ::: Front door of wht?? Got meh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ::: Oh erm, the front door at my _____ house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;::: Omg you mean I'm supposed to FETCH u frm _____ come to KL? Aiyooo how? I oso dunno which house xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ::: Oooh. Nevermind la. You starting to know me more from now on. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gosh. And to think I nearly bailed out on the day-camp and miss meeting this person!&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/4937358714753194086-6097862907601357118?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6097862907601357118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=6097862907601357118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6097862907601357118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6097862907601357118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/little-friend-chapter.html' title='~Little Friend Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgFbCf-Ja7I/AAAAAAAAA6M/3_PqFjbdu_8/s72-c/Adorable_by_Ralph_xx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-6431150224749971370</id><published>2009-05-06T07:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T20:21:20.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~I'm Repenting Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgDedVlGmGI/AAAAAAAAA6E/cSkmCE7-PxE/s1600-h/LoveLove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332506554397005922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgDedVlGmGI/AAAAAAAAA6E/cSkmCE7-PxE/s320/LoveLove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;After spending a sleepless night due to the fact that I had cheated on my true sayang (as mentioned in my other blog post), Ayesha *omg hahahahaha*, I have decided to make this new post to accord for my "sins".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hokayyyyys, here goes~ :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ME LUPLUP YOU SAYANGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woot, there!! Now I can rest in peace, knowing I did well, knowing I have repented~~&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/4937358714753194086-6431150224749971370?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6431150224749971370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=6431150224749971370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6431150224749971370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6431150224749971370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-repenting-chapter.html' title='~I&apos;m Repenting Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgDedVlGmGI/AAAAAAAAA6E/cSkmCE7-PxE/s72-c/LoveLove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-8159402850954688761</id><published>2009-05-05T18:26:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T12:52:24.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Whoop Whoop Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;This blogpost is dedicated especially to the one love in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chan Su Ling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;**********************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;**********************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all the dedication there is folks!! Mwahahahahaha~~ Was forced to put her name in here actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now on to more pressing matters than her (xP). I made an utter complete &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;fool&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of myself in front of "Lookalike" today. Not just once. Nope, not twice either. But three god-awful times! Yes, you may laugh at me now, I permit it for just this once. First, he caught me in a "frozen in shock" dancing-in-seat-while-cheering pose. He looked on in disbelief. Then when I was out telling Lisa about my latest &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;embarassing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;caper complete with movements and facial expressions, I half-turned and BANG! there he was again. Witness to my silliness. He looked on in shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332293020740699778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgAcQCuLRoI/AAAAAAAAA50/WbUTYoyRTUs/s400/I__m_SO_embarassed_by_DanidaeSkye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then after he'd walked away to presumably look for someone, he came back to the same spot and stood nearby. I didn't know how near me he was. Unfortunately, Lisa helped embarass me further by saying loudly "Eh come I push you there!" and "Aiyo go nearer him laaa!!". I peeked and he was only a few feet away. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Omfg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I swear I died of humiliation. Thank you, Lisa, you know I love you~ Heh (==)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways, I just noticed "Munchys" got a new haircut today and gawd he looks even more hotter-slash-adorable-slash-droolworthy than before. If that's even possible or legal. He shouldn't be allowed to roam loose with that degree, that level of hunkiness! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lawl&lt;/strong&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Me likessssss......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-8159402850954688761?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8159402850954688761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=8159402850954688761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8159402850954688761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8159402850954688761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/whoop-whoop-chapter.html' title='~Whoop Whoop Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgAcQCuLRoI/AAAAAAAAA50/WbUTYoyRTUs/s72-c/I__m_SO_embarassed_by_DanidaeSkye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-8342869434562261467</id><published>2009-05-04T20:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T18:24:34.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~NO MORE HOLS Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgASMX96HVI/AAAAAAAAA5s/6NkXIW8t3EI/s1600-h/Late_by_enjeru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332281962608074066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgASMX96HVI/AAAAAAAAA5s/6NkXIW8t3EI/s400/Late_by_enjeru.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;First day of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;back-to-uni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and already I feel like dying *HOLS OVER ALREADY OMG??* It might just be the Monday blues or it just might be my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;forevermuddledmind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Whatever it is, it made me yawn for umpteen times till I cried flowing tears of boredom and frustration. Started off with me arriving late after my carpool friend, on the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;verge of arriving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Subang Jaya, made a hasty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;U-TURN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and drove us all the way back to TTDI to grab his friend's handphone he had left behind. Sigh. At least I get to hog his shades all the way back again to uni wheee. With the traffic jam and idiotic motorcyclists on the road, we finally arrived close to 8am, he parked near the Burger King row of shops and I practically &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;marched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; all the way to TBS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank God the lifts weren't all that full, or else I'd be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;dragging &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my limp, half-dead body up flights of stairs to get to the 5th floor. Heh, no kidding. After that I realised that I hadn't done the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;calculations&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for the ratios as needed in my Accounts tutorial even after Jen had reminded me countless times till she &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;could've vomited blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (just an expression of speech here people, no need to panic). Thus began another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;mad rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, this time copying down all the workings for the ratios. All the rushing about and severe panicking gave me a headache and I was hoping for a more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;laidback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; atmosphere after the 2hour break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The relaxed atmosphere turned out to be more than I bargained for. It turned out to be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;dead boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Period. Management tutorial classes have never failed so far to be spot-on in making people &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;within the first 5minutes of lessons. I realized how comfortable the table in front of me was and as I sank lower into my cat-stretching pose, I realized what a futile attempt it all was to resist the “mother of all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;horror stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;”. Lethargic sleepiness. At the end of the day, what made it all bearable were my friends and their ridiculous zanyness. Without 'em, I dunno how I'd &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for long enough haha. We were all busy debating on what the whole class had to "pakat" to wear and we ended up with prom wear and I thought I heard someone say "How 'bout we do &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;??" Omfg really.&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/4937358714753194086-8342869434562261467?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8342869434562261467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=8342869434562261467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8342869434562261467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8342869434562261467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-day-of-back-to-uni-and-already-i.html' title='~NO MORE HOLS Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SgASMX96HVI/AAAAAAAAA5s/6NkXIW8t3EI/s72-c/Late_by_enjeru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-5153964714232255389</id><published>2009-05-02T14:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T18:16:29.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~New Changes Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfwcVDAZojI/AAAAAAAAA5k/_qGQohkuQEc/s1600-h/lonely-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331167206809641522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 373px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfwcVDAZojI/AAAAAAAAA5k/_qGQohkuQEc/s400/lonely-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have a good mind to haul a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new author&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who is a friend of mine onboard deck here, should make things much more interstesting than it already is, keeping in mind that we have totally different ways of expressing ourselves. Oh well, keep eyes peeled for the grand unveiling of the new hoomin if it all comes through then. I realise I will be having new "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;family members&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" next semester when I move on to new class timings and all. Aww jeez, do I really have to lose all the friends I just made? Well sure, we could always see each other during lectures or keep in contact via MSN or something, but it ain't gonna be the same. No more teasing each other, no more ribbings and jokings, no more high-end happy class outings. Sigh. Can you feel the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I feel now? The laments are only just beginning.&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/4937358714753194086-5153964714232255389?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5153964714232255389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=5153964714232255389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5153964714232255389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5153964714232255389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-changes-chapter.html' title='~New Changes Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfwcVDAZojI/AAAAAAAAA5k/_qGQohkuQEc/s72-c/lonely-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-5209797055073460674</id><published>2009-05-01T16:30:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T23:35:47.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Luxurious Escapade Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;As I sit here typing, I'm being bothered by a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;little moonster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;peanut buttery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fingers and the most annoying laugh ever. I'm also suffering from a severe case of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"explushions"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, namely the hiccups and the sneezles. Anyway, this post isn't about me, no no, it's all about the lunch date I had with my family in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Starhill Gallery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the one my "little" friend wanted to tag along with. The food we had in Eddy's Cafe &amp;amp; Restaurant were only so-so, nothing to shout about. Mine was seriously salty though and my mom's was highly peppery. The chefs must have very &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;muted tastebuds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to have poured so much seasoning in. And we had impromptu "self-shot" moments in the very nice, uniquely designed toilet. Later on, we all decided to get even more fuller and fatter by stuffing ourselves with ice-kacang in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Pavillion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Heh. The day also begin off on a surprising note, what with a turned-turtle car blocking the flow of traffic near my neighbourhood. And yes yes, I know the last picture of the wee doggie is not relevant or anything, but it's the awesomely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;adorable doggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of my dad's friend we visited at night. Hehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330879484126250402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfsWpYfDRaI/AAAAAAAAA5c/ONoVmii6i2k/s320/CIMG2355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330871648337267426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfsPhR5YCuI/AAAAAAAAA2s/S25b9WNVmRI/s320/CIMG2393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330871650959031218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfsPhbqc-7I/AAAAAAAAA20/hX4GitFxN-o/s320/CIMG2394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330871656342482498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfsPhvt97kI/AAAAAAAAA28/jWx50IPiNKU/s320/CIMG2397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330871658050231474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfsPh2FIHLI/AAAAAAAAA3E/W89_9LwcULs/s320/CIMG2406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330872381931208930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfsQL-vzQOI/AAAAAAAAA3M/tUWxdiz991k/s320/CIMG2408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330872386433044514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfsQMPhH0CI/AAAAAAAAA3U/17i5ENP3nCU/s320/CIMG2410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330872384360080466" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfsSo5Uv86I/AAAAAAAAA5M/kf-P2IXGi8Y/s320/CIMG2465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330875078106214850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfsSo6yA8cI/AAAAAAAAA5E/J6Ir8v726Rk/s320/CIMG2459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330875080376910354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfsSpDPZAhI/AAAAAAAAA5U/XG912n9bHrg/s320/CIMG2475.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-5209797055073460674?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5209797055073460674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=5209797055073460674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5209797055073460674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5209797055073460674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/luxurious-escapade-chapter.html' title='~Luxurious Escapade Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfsWpYfDRaI/AAAAAAAAA5c/ONoVmii6i2k/s72-c/CIMG2355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-6184948184481243254</id><published>2009-04-30T16:21:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:31:01.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Random Postings Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have a pet dislike for people who put the blame on others even though the blame is clearly theirs to take. And then they put on that innocently sweet facade so that they may look like the victims. Pahhh. Oh well, I guess you can say these are the people who "spice" things up, literally. They make people boil with rage actually. But I digress. Anyway, I got this from randomly checking out people's blogs, Marian's in particular (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Rules ::: Use Google Image to search the answers to the questions below. Then you must choose a picture in the first page of results, and post it as your answer. After that tag 7 people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Age of next birthday ::: Twenty (shit the "terrible twos"........nooo!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330456364293543522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfmV0kRv1mI/AAAAAAAAAyM/d6dmcETjEeQ/s320/2000_20_1---Number-Twenty_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. A place I would like to travel to ::: Yorkshire, England&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330456735981919170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfmWKM7KW8I/AAAAAAAAAzE/7keWiyulvc8/s320/Whitby-Whitby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. A favourite place ::: Stables with a cozy, rustic feel, definitely!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330456368039192258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfmV0yOx5sI/AAAAAAAAAyU/9bYaYoJ2_e0/s320/01_39_1---Horse-and-Stable_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Nickname I had ::: "Yun" (omg it's also U-Know of DBSK's name yay!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330456733705529010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfmWKEcbZrI/AAAAAAAAAzM/29HhqfWsoe0/s320/dbsk-uknow2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. A favourite colour: Blue (well, purple too, but they only wanted one so it was eeny-meeny-miny-mo)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330456371309597298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfmV0-agUnI/AAAAAAAAAyc/kEQht4ooUqw/s320/10052756-freediving-at-dean-blue-hole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. A favourite food ::: LASAGNA~! *drools over keyboard*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330456728996739394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfmWJy5w-UI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Xpo6hWrGH3E/s320/lasagna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;. College/ University major ::: Business Management (sounds boring.....it IS sometimes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330456374438875282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfmV1KElUJI/AAAAAAAAAys/aa6GJ1mW-6o/s320/home_mid_vo4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2006/11/nurse141106_330x450.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Name of my love ::: Tough one, had to decide between FOOD and SLEEPING but ta-daa~ Sleep it is (=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330468092649872546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfmgfPzzHKI/AAAAAAAAAzc/JIhhCul52L0/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. A hobby ::: ♥ Horseback riding (since always) &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330456729747147138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfmWJ1srSYI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Qbl-j2ic9pA/s320/poconos-Horseback-Riding-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. A bad habit ::: Getting mad reallll fast (hear me *ROARRR*)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330456374561230114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfmV1KhwTSI/AAAAAAAAAyk/MjztWfNEcmQ/s320/grr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. My wishlist ::: A puppyyy! Omg see how adorable this one is??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330456737075551618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfmWKQ_53YI/AAAAAAAAAzU/kAh0njHlDrM/s320/A_Golden_Puppy_by_golden86.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;eople to tag --&gt; Anyone who wants to do this or has nothing else better to do (eg ::: itchy hands, dead boredom, wtv) lol~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-6184948184481243254?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6184948184481243254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=6184948184481243254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6184948184481243254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6184948184481243254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-pet-dislike-for-people-who-put.html' title='~Random Postings Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfmV0kRv1mI/AAAAAAAAAyM/d6dmcETjEeQ/s72-c/2000_20_1---Number-Twenty_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-7935269924051441733</id><published>2009-04-27T20:43:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T22:17:16.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Dinner Time Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;German&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dinner held at Aman Suria was an okay-okay affair, not as fun and mad-dash as the 1st one, but nevertheless still giving us that very rare opportunity to mingle and make contact with the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Germans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Oh who am I kidding. Twas a wee bit boring, what with us Chinese being a little left out, but all in all, the food was great? Ahahaha I waaay preferred the previous one, where even though I was the babysitter for six tiny little &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;German&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mischieves, we all still had oodles and ubers of fun. Especially the fact that one of the kids, Robbie, became my "extraordinary friend" for that night, and he really helped turn things upside down. I wasn't in the mood for picture takings during the 2nd outing so I'll just post up the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;long overdue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ones that were taken from the 1st one~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329365009731563954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfW1PXtyMbI/AAAAAAAAAvo/7lP6Ttu3KDU/s320/CIMG1590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329365013828595890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfW1Pm-l8LI/AAAAAAAAAvw/S132rYd4AaM/s320/CIMG1594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329369408169082098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfW6-hbf9wI/AAAAAAAAAx4/w9t_txlmkp8/s320/CIMG1683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329371322334416754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfW6-z_lj3I/AAAAAAAAAyA/aeFCvNeDFho/s320/CIMG1691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-7935269924051441733?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7935269924051441733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=7935269924051441733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7935269924051441733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7935269924051441733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/dinner-time-chapter.html' title='~Dinner Time Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfW1PXtyMbI/AAAAAAAAAvo/7lP6Ttu3KDU/s72-c/CIMG1590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-7864924086466645405</id><published>2009-04-24T16:44:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T17:00:00.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Class Outing Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tired. Believe it. Started the day off with an early morning meeting with CY in the cafeteria. As usual, I had to wait abit before he turned up. As it is, I spent the time yawning and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kap chai-ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so I didn't mind the short wait so much hahahaha ((: Later on, I rushed over to TBS and met &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;MiniJelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; there. The crowd pushed the poor boy along so all he managed was a "HEY" before he disappeared. Finally decided that running up the stairs to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; floor with Kok Hui was a good idea since the lifts were all jam packed; decided on the way up the 2nd floor that I must've been &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;possessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to have thought running up steep steps were a good idea. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class, all of us made our respective ways to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sunway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Jen, Kaylie, Shain and I were the 1st ones to reach, us being the highly "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kan cheong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" ones. Had a great brunch in Delifrance, Jen and I were the only ones who managed to finish up our set lunches; Kaylie only ate all of our greens while Shain nibbled on the food here and there. After everyone had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; reached Sunway, the movie "Threads of Destiny" was chosen as the one for everyone to watch. Movie turned out to be alright in my opinion, full of moral values and making me reflect on whether there &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;IS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;such a thing as the one person for us that's somehow bound to us by fate's threads. I should quit sounding like some frigging philantrophist. I need my&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;munchys &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for real&lt;/span&gt;. Pictures are finally here peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328888572020556034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQD7C7sgQI/AAAAAAAAAuA/uPJCyh6an_8/s320/grp3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328888579687010930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQD7ffhUnI/AAAAAAAAAuI/WyQJexobk48/s320/grp10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328888583145190738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQD7sYA9VI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/V-w87Krv1a4/s320/grp15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328888586396144226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQD74fGkmI/AAAAAAAAAuY/HSa98xYA8Rs/s320/grp16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328888585488608098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQD71Guq2I/AAAAAAAAAug/q9ZckBPXGE8/s320/grp17.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328917661568654546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQeYR8a3NI/AAAAAAAAAuo/7nYxd34vMk0/s320/grp18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328917665379371698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQeYgI9yrI/AAAAAAAAAu4/AZPxqOaFRcU/s320/grp21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328917669825338642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQeYws93RI/AAAAAAAAAvI/LNieidqf_l0/s320/grp23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328917666564941778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQeYkjoJ9I/AAAAAAAAAuw/nzysR_s1sv8/s320/grp2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328917670464854802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQeYzFcGxI/AAAAAAAAAvA/a767Ek3ht7Q/s320/grp24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328918940107570002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQfis32e1I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/18W4RlQEN0A/s320/grp25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328918936863030434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQfigySvKI/AAAAAAAAAvY/n6cD6NtIOuM/s320/grp26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328918942548530754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQfi190lkI/AAAAAAAAAvg/Z_KtgfKxJn0/s320/grp27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S ::: Brenda, if you're reading this, there's no need for you to be so shy~ Jimmy and you make an awesome couple, like, DUH! (;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S ::: Abit of randomness here, to the guy sitting next to me in the web, I think your scent is how I imagine heaven to be *blush* =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-7864924086466645405?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7864924086466645405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=7864924086466645405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7864924086466645405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7864924086466645405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/class-outing-chapter.html' title='~Class Outing Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfQD7C7sgQI/AAAAAAAAAuA/uPJCyh6an_8/s72-c/grp3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-7246373759349367269</id><published>2009-04-23T21:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T15:27:01.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Till Tomorrow Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfFpcdWt3UI/AAAAAAAAAt4/kF0VJiWcah8/s1600-h/friends_by_nunoramos0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328155771793169730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfFpcdWt3UI/AAAAAAAAAt4/kF0VJiWcah8/s320/friends_by_nunoramos0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tomorrow will be a day full of promise, excitement, fulfillment and clarity. Yeah, right it will. Well actually, no, I would like to contradict myself here. It would definitely be fun and a highly great time to bond with those I consider my good friends. We’ll all 18 of us be going to Sunway Pyramid in a show of camaraderie, evidence of how well we’ve connected over such a short span of time in our University life. I don’t think I could say the same for my College life and so I’m determined to enjoy our outing; I owe the people I care about that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;On another note, Daddy dearest has just told us that we'll be having another barbecue dinner with the German families again come this Sunday. I have no idea how I'm to feel about that. On one hand, it'll be fun to mingle with them again, I remember how entertaining they were the last time. On the other hand, I don't think I'll be up to the task AGAIN of baby-sitting the little German kids. One word for that ::: exhausting. Seriously, the thought of running after all of the little ones tire me out already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh well, I have my week long study break to look forward to (hint ::: I'm being sarcastic here). I have so many assignments to finish up, the only thing during the break I'll look forward to would be sleeping till 1pm every single day.&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/4937358714753194086-7246373759349367269?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7246373759349367269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=7246373759349367269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7246373759349367269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7246373759349367269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/till-tomorrow-chapter.html' title='~Till Tomorrow Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SfFpcdWt3UI/AAAAAAAAAt4/kF0VJiWcah8/s72-c/friends_by_nunoramos0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-3574575599660012843</id><published>2009-04-22T17:59:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:35:59.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Acidic Hatred Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se8RYncLM5I/AAAAAAAAAtw/3AtAC0nzSec/s1600-h/SCREAM_by_YesterdayDreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327495998804276114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se8RYncLM5I/AAAAAAAAAtw/3AtAC0nzSec/s400/SCREAM_by_YesterdayDreams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;[She purely, absolutely loathes it when..........]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;..........nosy, busybody-ish people who do not have the privilege to know or read about what's going on, still stupidly insist on getting the inside info, by hook or by crook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;..........ridiculously self-centered people seem to find it their rights and duty to stress out and pressure other people to follow their exact way for things to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;..........people she really, really, really, really (that should be enough) doesn't like follows her in certain things; the phrase "imitation is the best form of flattery" seriously don't apply in this case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;.........."some" people just don't get the whole idea of {backoffyou'rebeingtoomuchofabitchypainintheass} even though it's shoved right in front of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;.........the highly irritating way the said people always walk around with a self smugness kind of look that just makes you wanna give 'em a good 'ol whack/slap/punch/kick/bite *rawrrrr* wtv really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;..........people take it for granted that respect and good people come by very easily; well fyi, both have to be earned, they can be lost majorrrr easily and tis hard to get them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;..........the ones she care about start arguing/fighting and it all don't look as though it's going to go down well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-3574575599660012843?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3574575599660012843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=3574575599660012843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/3574575599660012843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/3574575599660012843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/acidic-hatred-chapter.html' title='~Acidic Hatred Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se8RYncLM5I/AAAAAAAAAtw/3AtAC0nzSec/s72-c/SCREAM_by_YesterdayDreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-2485409301456173909</id><published>2009-04-21T15:06:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:44:56.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Combined Trouble Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;We are supposed to be having a study break for a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;week &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;beginning this Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(blah blah blah yi bin was here :P)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;But then again *spotlight back to me please, thanks* I'm also still forced to complete, or at the very least get a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;majorrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; head start on, the four assignments that we uni students have as all four apparently have the same deadline. Ain't no holiday in the park. Doom and boohoo. No, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And oh how I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when a parent seems to take it for granted that he/she is able to say whatever they want whenever they want without considering your feelings at all just because "I'm your parent". Total &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;pfffft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; if you ask me. Like, wtf, am I not human too with feelings and emotions that can easily be torn, especially if such cruel words come from my own flesh and blood? Do I not bleed silently and scream within but am unable to say anything out of respect, though you can see how I seeth and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;loathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it? I thought so, you only see what you want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327117828866250754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se25cOo5GAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/0tycAwb9Z6Q/s320/Hatred_by_AliceDjaiv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not only that, I have no Biscuit, no Lookalike, no Snoopy, no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;whatsoever. Heh. At least I have my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥&lt;u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;MiniJelly&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; hahaha, thanks for brightening up any day that I get thrown at me. Huggles to you really~ Now back I go to that cold hard clam of a shell I constantly use to protect m&lt;/span&gt;y &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heart&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let me be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-2485409301456173909?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2485409301456173909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=2485409301456173909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2485409301456173909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2485409301456173909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-are-supposed-to-be-having-study.html' title='~Combined Trouble Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se25cOo5GAI/AAAAAAAAAtY/0tycAwb9Z6Q/s72-c/Hatred_by_AliceDjaiv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-9133296490366203184</id><published>2009-04-19T14:15:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:21:53.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Genting Outing Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;The team-building outing over at Genting on Saturday was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;mish mash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of happenings and emotions. Was a bit of a let down since the activites they said would take place didn't really materialise as promised. Like, for the flying fox event, I thought it'd be way high up and a long way down to the bottom. It turned out to be one heck of a spoiler as it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SO short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (it was just a few stairs up a small hillside to get to the top end) and took only a few seconds to reach. The flying fox in NS was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sooo much more better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, at least it was 6 stories high. The abseiling was supposed to be better at 6 stories high in the outdoor arena but since they "thought" it was going to rain (soft thunder and the wind blowing, yeah that signifies rain, pffft), we were brought to the indoor arena (after lunch, buffet style, not very delish) with a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;teeny tiny thing &lt;/span&gt;they called the abseiling board. The other "challenges" they organised were on an okay-par but I got alot of sore muscles and bruises from 'em. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Kelvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was the best, he gamely took on anything we threw at him and he didn't even complain woot! I left for home with a wee bit sense of unfulfillment though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;At least, the company present there helped ease the whole aura of unsatisfied-ness that existed. Made several new friends and some of them were the absolute &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BOMB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, they were &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; awesome, my doodness ahahaha!! The ones I knew and had with me were also the very greatest too!! &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love you guys muchos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I'm sure you know who you are, I was showing it madly enough; if not, remind me occasionally to show it again and again and again and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mwahahahaha~ I'll let the pix do the talking now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326779166262894466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeyFbeINH4I/AAAAAAAAAoI/bIS2ET63j0Y/s320/CIMG2064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327088123360013698" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se059_iFvGI/AAAAAAAAApI/xn1_AfNMLuA/s320/CIMG2089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327027209220611954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se1nBeJvX3I/AAAAAAAAApg/CkkhEJC1n3w/s320/CIMG2094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327027210021264002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se1nBhIoWoI/AAAAAAAAAp4/SVji6W53Z60/s320/CIMG2104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327088604397960578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se2e3JAr_YI/AAAAAAAAAsI/eY1bQ3XmxOI/s320/R0011581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327088603400467250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se2e3FS3czI/AAAAAAAAAsA/jME6YW7ZMYg/s320/R0011578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327027204698492914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se1nBNTlT_I/AAAAAAAAApY/YZLJ02_5AHo/s320/CIMG2092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327027208815135618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se1nBcpES4I/AAAAAAAAApo/Y2vBCda4Hvw/s320/CIMG2095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327027212867083458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se1nBrvIHMI/AAAAAAAAApw/Ax5opTs8ggc/s320/CIMG2102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327088611546048786" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se1vKasSRxI/AAAAAAAAArQ/iyLld4oWBfU/s320/CIMG2135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327097166069549826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se2mpfuQywI/AAAAAAAAAtA/KLFg9QDr6ZQ/s320/R0011679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327097169547118066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se2mpsrYRfI/AAAAAAAAAtI/1-LjrYol-r4/s320/R0011633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327034776498767650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se1t58dchyI/AAAAAAAAAq4/MYHlS1Gx6P8/s320/CIMG2140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327034775291819842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se1t539r90I/AAAAAAAAAqw/E03ViTVPNT0/s320/CIMG2143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327034783214226946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se1t6VeiTgI/AAAAAAAAArI/FiM2PqaYjRg/s320/R0011604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327034779185680770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se1t6GeDkYI/AAAAAAAAArA/wmCwWi3GfOg/s320/R0011605.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327097153909963026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se2moybMORI/AAAAAAAAAso/yGmKkeUhPLs/s320/R0011690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327097160977436818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se2mpMwNUJI/AAAAAAAAAsw/DwW7ZoSJ5WA/s320/R0011691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327097158384182258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Se2mpDF7Y_I/AAAAAAAAAs4/0NbWM-3q0mY/s320/R0011692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-9133296490366203184?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9133296490366203184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=9133296490366203184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/9133296490366203184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/9133296490366203184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/genting-outing-chapter.html' title='~Genting Outing Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeyFbeINH4I/AAAAAAAAAoI/bIS2ET63j0Y/s72-c/CIMG2064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-5758839282176322416</id><published>2009-04-17T17:50:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T19:47:09.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Flowing Along Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SehXeVGDa5I/AAAAAAAAAoA/3Xi0lpX6CaM/s1600-h/caring_is_faint_by_MalvaAlcea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SehXeVGDa5I/AAAAAAAAAoA/3Xi0lpX6CaM/s400/caring_is_faint_by_MalvaAlcea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325602737935838098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Jen&lt;/span&gt; ::: *sigh* Oh well, it's the way things are and yeah, sometimes life sucks, gotta live with it eh? &lt;/span&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Amily&lt;/span&gt; ::: I am sooo glad I ain't in Biscuit's group anymore, don't think I can live with that. Heh. You can still have that PB of yours if you want~? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SuLing&lt;/span&gt; ::: Lol. You know you're the best, thanks for teman-ing me, just what I need to forget~!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;YiBin&lt;/span&gt; ::: Just because I was hurt, doesn't mean I shouldn't bleed. Eheheheh just kidding, why so serious??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;? ::: Harharhar. Both targets down. And no more to go. Whaddya gonna do now huh? Pffft.  ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, P/S, to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;YouKnowWho&lt;/span&gt; ::: You really honestly need to chill from all the darned bitchiness woman. Give your friends a break, you're really lucky they don't just up and abandon your sorry ass, you're pretty ungrateful hmm? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-5758839282176322416?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5758839282176322416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=5758839282176322416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5758839282176322416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/5758839282176322416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/flowing-along-chapter.html' title='~Flowing Along Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SehXeVGDa5I/AAAAAAAAAoA/3Xi0lpX6CaM/s72-c/caring_is_faint_by_MalvaAlcea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-2737664916601127441</id><published>2009-04-15T18:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:54:28.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Untouched Vengeance Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeXzbaDkLZI/AAAAAAAAAno/uKjS1bNJ5DQ/s1600-h/she+wants+revenge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeXzbaDkLZI/AAAAAAAAAno/uKjS1bNJ5DQ/s320/she+wants+revenge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324929786611772818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Veronicas ::: In Another Life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You know I love you, I really do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; But I can't fight anymore for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; And I don't know, maybe we'll be together again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Sometime, in another life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; In another life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Veronicas ::: Revenge Is Sweeter (Than You Ever Were) &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are you even listening when I talk to you?&lt;br /&gt;Do you even care what I'm going through?&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes stare and they're staring right through me&lt;br /&gt;You're right there but it's like you never knew me&lt;br /&gt;Do you even know how much it hurts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Today I learn another new matter to ponder over thanks to my &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Master Shifu, Jen&lt;/span&gt; ::: "The higher your hopes are, the harder you'll fall". Oh how so true tis one to be. And now not even you can save me. Will someone wake me up? And if this is a dream I wonder, could someone wake me up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Eeeyup, time to move on and heal again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-2737664916601127441?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2737664916601127441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=2737664916601127441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2737664916601127441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2737664916601127441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='~Untouched Vengeance Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeXzbaDkLZI/AAAAAAAAAno/uKjS1bNJ5DQ/s72-c/she+wants+revenge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-8535098236139291813</id><published>2009-04-14T14:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:55:07.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Ahahaha Ouch Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Today.&lt;br /&gt;I died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;12 hours straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="right" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of seeing TUCSJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="right" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Only lectures what's more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Dayym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My butt's already feeling cramped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Like, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324451075344601298" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeRACvnckNI/AAAAAAAAAm4/B5fVstTLMIs/s320/2431507475_466cc92b4c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I can't wait for this weekend's leadership camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I get to release stress easily then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I wanna be in the same group as "Biscuit".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I end up with uknwhu instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;What to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It's just my luck~&lt;br /&gt;At least I see the "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;lookalike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"  in the Web, he's right in front of me ^^&lt;br /&gt;Oh, happyness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;P/S ::: Oh bless our asses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-8535098236139291813?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8535098236139291813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=8535098236139291813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8535098236139291813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8535098236139291813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/today.html' title='~Ahahaha Ouch Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeRACvnckNI/AAAAAAAAAm4/B5fVstTLMIs/s72-c/2431507475_466cc92b4c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-7684314396848833138</id><published>2009-04-13T21:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:41:01.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Unknown Affliction Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I get bored easily. Like, really very easily easy. It's a debilitating disease. But since I have no time to get bored when I'm doing my assignments, I thus get bored at the oddest times of the day like when I'm about to fall asleep or when I'm taking a shower. Heck, I even get bored while I eat food. Yes, fooood. The wonderful elixir of Life hehehe. Improbably impossible? Nahhh, not with meee~ Therefore this is where I post piccies I took of "when-liyun-is-duper-bored-and-has-nothing-to-do-to-keep-her-itchy-hands-busy" :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324438383572866338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeQ0f_FQ1SI/AAAAAAAAAmg/baCAqhXm-Iw/s320/CIMG0601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeSgM9nxYAI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ZQLR7PrTaoY/s1600-h/CIMG1090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeSgM9nxYAI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ZQLR7PrTaoY/s320/CIMG1090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324556804019019778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeSgNJDTSoI/AAAAAAAAAng/7u9spZUgEOE/s1600-h/DSC00023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeSgNJDTSoI/AAAAAAAAAng/7u9spZUgEOE/s320/DSC00023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324556807087278722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeSgNIncjqI/AAAAAAAAAnY/5QxukYvi0Os/s1600-h/DSC00022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeSgNIncjqI/AAAAAAAAAnY/5QxukYvi0Os/s320/DSC00022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324556806970445474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeSgMYq5spI/AAAAAAAAAnI/-1GVqfsaZe8/s1600-h/CIMG0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeSgMYq5spI/AAAAAAAAAnI/-1GVqfsaZe8/s320/CIMG0107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324556794100036242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeSgMOkP4fI/AAAAAAAAAnA/pQ66u9wkGLM/s1600-h/CIMG0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeSgMOkP4fI/AAAAAAAAAnA/pQ66u9wkGLM/s320/CIMG0105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324556791387775474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324438382943976002" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeQ0f8vUukI/AAAAAAAAAmo/JmlSyz6-ecg/s320/CIMG0603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324438387746071826" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeQ0gOoO5RI/AAAAAAAAAmw/PvdE3RQsyDQ/s320/CIMG2045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324438376680939458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeQ0flaGX8I/AAAAAAAAAmY/_Lk3s6cG8HQ/s320/CIMG0299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324438379353344082" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeQ0fvXQCFI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/9fPwkowNGcw/s320/CIMG0166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As you can see, yes I'm highly bored right now, and therefore this post is born with the whole purity of boredom within. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-7684314396848833138?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7684314396848833138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=7684314396848833138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7684314396848833138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7684314396848833138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/unknown.html' title='~Unknown Affliction Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeQ0f_FQ1SI/AAAAAAAAAmg/baCAqhXm-Iw/s72-c/CIMG0601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-4220638319738387463</id><published>2009-04-09T17:08:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:54:21.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~What A Day Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Today is a day that would be hard to beat on most lists of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"What A Day"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Good and bad things happen altogether at once in a jumble that leave me breathless and exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Goods&lt;/u&gt; :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I get to drive &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Suling's car&lt;/span&gt; all the way to Sunway without any major mishaps or losing of way!! In fact, I got us out of abit of lostness (except for the part where I nearly knocked a motorbike, bloody bugge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;r couldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; decide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; whether he wanted to overtake or not so I "decide" for him, I overtake &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the bugger beeped at me wtf)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2)We had a smashing time just chilling at Sunway together and bitching about you-know-who hehehehe (you-know-who must really learn to bugger off people's butts more often, you ain't welcome FYI, if you didn't know already. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Pfffft&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;3) I had a weird but "cool" time fooling around with BC (otherwise known as PB) lol......can be great fun once &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;BC/PB is your friend and you don't mind the over-the-top and sometimes lame flirting. Like,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; seriously&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bads&lt;/u&gt; :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) In the morning, dad and I witness a heated &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; between an old Chinese man in an old Mercedes and a 40-something Chinese man on an old motorbike. Ends up with the motorbike man looking apologetic (me thinks Mercedes man threatened to call in the expensive lawyers) but with the Mercedes man zooming off haughtily.&lt;br /&gt;2) Suling, Amily and I witness a seriously rough and rude &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;policeman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dragging off a young, MEGA-P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ALE Chinese girl because of what we think is shoplifting. She stopps in front of us and tells the policeman she has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; the right to demand him to search her there and then instead of bringing her to some obscure place but the guy just practically shoves his arm in front of her face and goes all "HEY I'M A POLICEMAN SO YOU COME WHEREVER I SAY!!"......jeez man, ever heard of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;human rights&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3) I had an awful time trying to stand &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;upright&lt;/span&gt; due to stomach cramps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sd4EtMZV5sI/AAAAAAAAAlE/9vnSsJS2Llk/s1600-h/us.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sd4EtMZV5sI/AAAAAAAAAlE/9vnSsJS2Llk/s320/us.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322696984066647746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sd4EtYuUnFI/AAAAAAAAAlU/XXFosvlz6uM/s1600-h/DSC05105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sd4EtYuUnFI/AAAAAAAAAlU/XXFosvlz6uM/s320/DSC05105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322696987375869010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sd4EtP7lxaI/AAAAAAAAAlM/NBSNmDVNiVk/s1600-h/DSC05104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sd4EtP7lxaI/AAAAAAAAAlM/NBSNmDVNiVk/s320/DSC05104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322696985015600546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sd4EtSfYvNI/AAAAAAAAAlc/gNN3Jghzqgo/s1600-h/DSC05106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sd4EtSfYvNI/AAAAAAAAAlc/gNN3Jghzqgo/s320/DSC05106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322696985702612178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;That's me with the two of the best darlings I've known &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(sings "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; way &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; say &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;words I Love Youuu!!") &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;near the skating rink area . We wanted to seesee a matsalleh but he turned out to be not as good-looking as we thought him to be *eheheh* And we oh-so-wanted to buy a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hamster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; together and take it in turns keeping the little fluffball but nope can't do *note the mini one under the wheel, we think he's napping, not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;squished&lt;/span&gt; lmao* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-4220638319738387463?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4220638319738387463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=4220638319738387463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4220638319738387463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4220638319738387463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-day-chapter.html' title='~What A Day Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Sd4EtMZV5sI/AAAAAAAAAlE/9vnSsJS2Llk/s72-c/us.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-1010023268644705700</id><published>2009-04-07T19:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:52:39.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Omg Yay Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My internet is *gasp* back again after like, 4days of TOTAL inactivity!!1!!1!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am so thankful for the people who tirelessly work to save helpless people like me who inadvertently end up frying the modem and the cable and the network card and whatever else it was that I fried by accident (twas a "naccident", mom, i swear!!).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Still have no idea to this day where that rogue "freak" lightning came from and zapped all the connection stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the fact that my-adorable-friend-who-loved-to-say-MamyPoko and my-other-tall-friend are getting along SO "well" together (all together now........AWWWW~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Omfg Winner is still so friggingly blardy adorably charming-the-pants-off-all-of-us!!1!!11!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtPScSNueI/AAAAAAAAAk8/3dRS1TysHXc/s1600-h/doggie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtPScSNueI/AAAAAAAAAk8/3dRS1TysHXc/s320/doggie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321934562917202402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtPSCkTXjI/AAAAAAAAAk0/N-B-wYXzZhw/s1600-h/doggie7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtPSCkTXjI/AAAAAAAAAk0/N-B-wYXzZhw/s320/doggie7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321934556013747762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtOHK40O_I/AAAAAAAAAkk/1afJqRx6dUI/s1600-h/doggie5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtOHK40O_I/AAAAAAAAAkk/1afJqRx6dUI/s320/doggie5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321933269757082610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtOHJIWmvI/AAAAAAAAAks/pnntpTQO8hA/s1600-h/doggie6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtOHJIWmvI/AAAAAAAAAks/pnntpTQO8hA/s320/doggie6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321933269285378802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtOG6DtLMI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Nxcdw9GeAPw/s1600-h/doggie4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtOG6DtLMI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Nxcdw9GeAPw/s320/doggie4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321933265239354562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtOGsQz5SI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Ut4ZWKpqG7Q/s1600-h/doggie3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtOGsQz5SI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Ut4ZWKpqG7Q/s320/doggie3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321933261536224546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtOGcuJvXI/AAAAAAAAAkM/RltM98zpXNg/s1600-h/doggie2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtOGcuJvXI/AAAAAAAAAkM/RltM98zpXNg/s320/doggie2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321933257364323698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The darling boy's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;many moods and poses&lt;/span&gt; (dayyym he can give any male model a run for their money!!) :::&lt;br /&gt;a) Me.....schleepyyyy~&lt;br /&gt;b) Awww......you goin' so farst already??&lt;br /&gt;c) Whazzatwhazzatwhazzat??!!&lt;br /&gt;d) Go away, you hurt me eyes&lt;br /&gt;e) I smell.......a.......FEMALE!!&lt;br /&gt;f) Omidoodness it's FOOOOOD!!&lt;br /&gt;g) What you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;AAARRGGHHHHHH I WUV HIM AND I KNOW YOU DO TOOOO!!!!11!!!1!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-1010023268644705700?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1010023268644705700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=1010023268644705700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1010023268644705700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1010023268644705700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-yay-chapter.html' title='~Omg Yay Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdtPScSNueI/AAAAAAAAAk8/3dRS1TysHXc/s72-c/doggie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-1235137366360187789</id><published>2009-04-03T10:04:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:50:45.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Nonsense Sensational Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Three things happened in my seemingly stressful and somewhat boring life :::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 &gt;&gt;&gt; The electricity supply in my housing area got cut off for 2hrs last night and I snapped some pictures out of sheer boredom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320286931608756786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdV0xrWxYjI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Nrn5aHEgTW0/s320/CIMG1914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeCfYoTkM5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/btpkVnzx6_M/s1600-h/CIMG1913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SeCfYoTkM5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/btpkVnzx6_M/s320/CIMG1913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323430005037085586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320286940810206050" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdV0yNokW2I/AAAAAAAAAkE/1B4AV6wsStA/s320/CIMG1915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;#2 &gt;&gt;&gt; My poor modem got struck by a freak lightning that went astray (I swear it was aimed for my neighbour's house but I have no idea how it zapped mine instead) =[&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;#3 &gt;&gt;&gt; I finally paid the registration fees for the Leadership Camp organized by my university after forgetting for 4days straight (thanks Jen, for becoming my personal reminder ^^).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My life would suck without you(ghurt) and a heap of spices. Wtf ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-1235137366360187789?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1235137366360187789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=1235137366360187789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1235137366360187789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1235137366360187789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/three-things-happened-in-my-seemingly.html' title='~Nonsense Sensational Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdV0xrWxYjI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Nrn5aHEgTW0/s72-c/CIMG1914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-2115231093219494491</id><published>2009-04-01T22:22:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:04:51.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Clear Winner Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My neighbour is away on a holiday and so my family gets delegated with the enviable task of taking care of the pet doggie. Did I mention that the said doggie is a Golden Retriever mix Yellow Labrador who is overweight due to lack of exrcise? So you can probably imagine the strength of that love-starved dog. 'Specially when the cuddly darling wants to "play play". I doubt I'd last longer than 36seconds in a game of rough 'n' tumble with the big boy. Seriously. I don't mind really, am more than duper-pleased to help love and smooch that bigfatschmellylovablebundleofyellowfur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320278422359823714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdVtCX7u1WI/AAAAAAAAAjM/_KEHFC1XL6Q/s320/CIMG1908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320278952007318066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdVthNBiOjI/AAAAAAAAAjc/icIftShewFc/s320/CIMG1910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320278937074571106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdVtgVZSl2I/AAAAAAAAAjU/MmTjFjZjjcM/s320/CIMG1909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;He also happens to have perfected that "oh no you're going away so soon??don't leave meee!!" look to a tee. A clear winner ("Winner" happens to be his name too) in the adorable-ness category? Definitely, not maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320278957162634370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdVthgOqHII/AAAAAAAAAjk/-JDJ4gz14jo/s320/CIMG1912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-2115231093219494491?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2115231093219494491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=2115231093219494491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2115231093219494491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2115231093219494491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/04/clear-winner-chapter.html' title='~Clear Winner Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdVtCX7u1WI/AAAAAAAAAjM/_KEHFC1XL6Q/s72-c/CIMG1908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-8330674220988755363</id><published>2009-03-30T17:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:38:12.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~I Wish Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I wish for a lot of things......so much so i lose track of most of 'em and if I did keep a list of 'em, it might be enough to circle earth once over and prolly over and over and over (you get my point). Some of 'em are normal, some are extraordinary and some are just downright ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdCfZ6USQxI/AAAAAAAAAjE/85Q_u3c_Rog/s1600-h/she_sleeps_with_butterflies_by_tori.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdCfZ6USQxI/AAAAAAAAAjE/85Q_u3c_Rog/s400/she_sleeps_with_butterflies_by_tori.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318926427424441106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;I WISH&lt;/u&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....I could stop whining and just enjoy life.&lt;br /&gt;.....I  had more brains so I could get a scholarship.&lt;br /&gt;.....I had a puppy. Or a dog. Whatever. As long as I have a pet. So I could call it "Schmoley".&lt;br /&gt;.....I was friendlier and opener and approachabler and warmer (I know what I'm saying, do you?).&lt;br /&gt;.....I was wiser to the spices of life that exist.&lt;br /&gt;.....I had a heart that could either turn at will into steel or warm mush.&lt;br /&gt;.....I had more friends that understood me; truly, really, deeply.&lt;br /&gt;.....I could get a few tattoos and piercings without my parents promptly having identical heart attacks.&lt;br /&gt;.....I knew the difference between "good" and "bad".&lt;br /&gt;.....I had  more open-minded parents.&lt;br /&gt;.....I could go skydiving, bungee-jumping, white water rafting, etc for free *any rich takers??*.&lt;br /&gt;.....I had more guts to stand up for what I believe in.&lt;br /&gt;.....I could be a size 4 to see how it's really like.&lt;br /&gt;.....I had eyes that were seagreen or skyblue or honeybrown or plumpurple (fickle, I know).&lt;br /&gt;.....I'd been much MUCH quicker and gotten to him first.&lt;br /&gt;.....I knew how to cook up a bloody storm in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;.....I had a horse or two. Or three. Or all. All would be better, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;.....I had a gorgeous little house in the countryside by a little stream surrounded by lush greenery.&lt;br /&gt;.....I could fly. Really soar with the eagles in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;.....I could run. Really run with the wild mustangs in the prairie.&lt;br /&gt;.....I could swim. Really swim with the dolphins in the deep blue ocean.&lt;br /&gt;.....I could travel the whole world over and meet new people.&lt;br /&gt;.....I could go live with Jos, Esh, Ary-dearest.&lt;br /&gt;.....I could say what I've always wanted to say.&lt;br /&gt;.....I knew how to say world peace in the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;.....I didn't open my big fat mouth so often and get my butt in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;.....I'd shaddup already. Pffft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-8330674220988755363?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8330674220988755363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=8330674220988755363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8330674220988755363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8330674220988755363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wish-chapter.html' title='~I Wish Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SdCfZ6USQxI/AAAAAAAAAjE/85Q_u3c_Rog/s72-c/she_sleeps_with_butterflies_by_tori.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-1932890148917095606</id><published>2009-03-24T16:30:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:15:06.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Reality Stings Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ScioqdzIpVI/AAAAAAAAAhM/lc_tCCUbbMU/s1600-h/heartbreak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ScioqdzIpVI/AAAAAAAAAhM/lc_tCCUbbMU/s320/heartbreak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316684807617946962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Hush, do you hear it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;That clear sound echoing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Tolling out its despair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Hark, there it goes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What could it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It sounds vaguely familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Oh, I remember it now.&lt;br /&gt;It's the sound of a heart breaking.&lt;br /&gt;Shattering into millions of tiny shards.&lt;br /&gt;And those shards scattered by a stinging wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Whose heart may it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mine......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As I hear the news I've been dreading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;All that's left is an empty hole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Where he once used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't someone wake me from this nightmare?&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to dream about all the things that never were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But I'll move on again, keep my head high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I owe myself that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;P/S :::     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;나는 항상 당신을 사랑할 것이다, Zen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4937358714753194086-1932890148917095606?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1932890148917095606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=1932890148917095606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1932890148917095606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1932890148917095606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/reality-chapter.html' title='~Reality Stings Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ScioqdzIpVI/AAAAAAAAAhM/lc_tCCUbbMU/s72-c/heartbreak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-6783046725529779163</id><published>2009-03-23T17:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:59:50.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Yay Today Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ScdcGfOF4RI/AAAAAAAAAg0/nO-c_Hi_Giw/s1600-h/my_new_friend_by_gerbenher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ScdcGfOF4RI/AAAAAAAAAg0/nO-c_Hi_Giw/s320/my_new_friend_by_gerbenher.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316319151663735058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I finally get to meet my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; friend today :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well he ain't exactly new to me 'cause I've known him since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;, 20th March :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyways, he seems pretty much like his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;friendly&lt;/span&gt; sms-persona :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am glad I have another new friend [God knows I need &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; of 'em!] :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to spend all of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;2minutes&lt;/span&gt; saying "hinicetomeetyouigottagonowkaybye" :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; management personal assistant :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt so self-conscious of my stupid new haircut, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;swear&lt;/span&gt; people were staring :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Jen&lt;/span&gt; was once again looking out for her "cutie-in-a-cappie" :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S ::: I hate fevers, thanks to it I don't get to go to campus early, who likes fevers anyway?? :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-6783046725529779163?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6783046725529779163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=6783046725529779163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6783046725529779163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/6783046725529779163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='~Yay Today Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ScdcGfOF4RI/AAAAAAAAAg0/nO-c_Hi_Giw/s72-c/my_new_friend_by_gerbenher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-9174817426145717673</id><published>2009-03-22T16:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:19:47.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~What Happens Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As it so helpfully says, my blog post today is all about what really transpires behind the closed door of my bedroom when I park my butt and try to attack my growing mountain of assignments (this blog post only appearing thanks to the fact that I'm practically crying with frustration over my writer's block) :::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2.24pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decide to finish up marketing assignment that I've been staring at for the past two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3.01pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run downstairs to raid the fridge for some sweet treats to keep me awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3.10pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply a few "pressingly urgent" smses......continue grumpily with the assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3.52pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Switch my attention to my opposite neighbour who's waving madly at me for some reason or the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3.55pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After establishing the reason for the waving (neighbour wants me to go for a jog later on), I plough on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;4.15pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Identify the subtle hints of coffee and cheese omelette smells coming from downstairs, so I run out for a quick tea break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;4.46pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abandon marketing and decide to try my luck on management, hoping inspiration comes more easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;5.03pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy that I've written a few sentences.....decide to continue resolutely despite the fact that my IM buddies are beeping me non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;5.20pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give in to the IM beepings and realise that a bit of gossiping would do my almost-fried brain cells some good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;6.36pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go for that much needed jog with neighbour including small furball that is his dog in tow (poor us, we ended up walking instead, no thanks to puffball who couldn't keep up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;7.12pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come back all sweaty and icky therefore, a good cold bath awaits me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;7.39pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom yells for the "umpteenth time" (as she puts it la) to come downstairs for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;8.00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decide to chillax first (who CAN do any work immediately after a good meal??) and watch the news in order to stay updated on what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;9.06pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch and finally make way back up to room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;9.20pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After effectively staring at my management textbook for the whole time, I give up and turn to my business communication assignment instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;10.00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the points of what MIGHT be written in the assignment is done......how pathetically feeble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;10.11pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drowsiness taking over......stick a few icecubes down my shirt for good measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;10.45pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give up, scream a goodnight to my opposite neighbour that effectively wakes up the neighbourhood, turn out room lights (leaving the toilet ones on, who knows what might be under my bed *shudder*) and its dreamland for yours truly  :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-9174817426145717673?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9174817426145717673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=9174817426145717673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/9174817426145717673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/9174817426145717673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-happens-chapter.html' title='~What Happens Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-2295315700172731562</id><published>2009-03-21T15:28:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T19:30:54.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Oh Shyte Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First thought :::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oh mannnn.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;First words :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This ain't gonna be good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;First scream :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;OMFGMYHAIRRR !!11!!!!1!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ScSb6riKC7I/AAAAAAAAAgM/_9hwJDR94pg/s1600-h/badHairDay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ScSb6riKC7I/AAAAAAAAAgM/_9hwJDR94pg/s320/badHairDay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315544892624735154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I go for a haircut hoping for something presentable and end up coming home with a godawful look that makes me look like one of those "lala" people I so detest. 'Nuff said afore I end up with a helluva lawsuit on my bum. Shyte. Early warning to my friends here, if you love me and value the last dregs of your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;DON'T ASK WHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm seriously considering hair extensions. Or maybe even a wig. Heck, I'll just stick with a cap and hope to high heavens that my hair grows out double-duper-quick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-2295315700172731562?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2295315700172731562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=2295315700172731562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2295315700172731562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2295315700172731562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/shyte-chapter.html' title='~Oh Shyte Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/ScSb6riKC7I/AAAAAAAAAgM/_9hwJDR94pg/s72-c/badHairDay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-517247305205756232</id><published>2009-03-11T13:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:25:34.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~My Uni Life Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SbdOBOZmgyI/AAAAAAAAAgE/9QwwtFZx_xM/s1600-h/sleep.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311800068459103010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SbdOBOZmgyI/AAAAAAAAAgE/9QwwtFZx_xM/s320/sleep.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I totally agree 135% (and more probably) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with the recent blog posts of the person-who-sat-next-to-me-in-the-TBS-web-but-went-off-to-finish-up-her-tutorial-work. What about? Mainly:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;a)&lt;/span&gt; The life of a university student can be highly stressful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;b)&lt;/span&gt; Scratch that. The life of a uni student is fcking confusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;c)&lt;/span&gt; My assignments are about to drive me up the nearest wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;d)&lt;/span&gt; I have no idea where to begin attacking my work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;e)&lt;/span&gt; There's wayyyy too much to worry about in the 1st week already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;f)&lt;/span&gt; Right now, I really wish I was still in my SAM course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;g)&lt;/span&gt; Me, myself and I seem to be in need of a proper workout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;h)&lt;/span&gt; I need another mugful of the strongest espresso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The last one was all my own. Honestly, at the rate my brain seems to going, I'm predicting I'll be asleep within 5minutes of my next tutorial class which happens to be a subject that I actually take some interest in. In which case, I dread to know what will happen to me in other subjects that bore me to tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*A hint here ::: My MPTE class seems to fall neatly under that category*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One thing that shocked many ('cept for those super smart ones that looked highly delighted and started drooling) was the fact that I'll be having a "quiz" (read ::: test) next week. First thoughts ::: "Huh? So fast??" I kid you not. That was how high my blur level was that fateful day the news was delivered. I'm beginning to dislike how uni life is turning out. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Wish me luck that I might survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-517247305205756232?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/517247305205756232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=517247305205756232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/517247305205756232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/517247305205756232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-totally-agree-135-and-more-probably.html' title='~My Uni Life Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SbdOBOZmgyI/AAAAAAAAAgE/9QwwtFZx_xM/s72-c/sleep.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-2736290992400786873</id><published>2009-02-28T15:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T18:39:01.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~To Be Free Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Saj2Z6ZL-8I/AAAAAAAAAf8/hjlzWKFknxU/s1600-h/wildhorses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Saj2Z6ZL-8I/AAAAAAAAAf8/hjlzWKFknxU/s320/wildhorses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307763085888191426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;WILD HORSES&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel these four walls closing in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Face up against the glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm looking out, hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Is this my life I'm wondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;It happened so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;How do I turn this thing around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Is this the bed I chose to make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;There's greener pastures I'm thinking about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Mmm, wide open spaces far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;All I want is the wind in my hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;To face the fear but not feel scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Wild horses I wanna be like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Throwing caution to the wind, I'll run free too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Wish I could recklessly love like I'm longing to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;I wanna run with the wild horses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Run with the wild horses, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;I see the girl I wanna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Riding bare-back, carefree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Along the shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;If only that someone was me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Jumping head-first, head-long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Without a thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;To act and damn the consequence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;How I wish it could be that easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;But fear surrounds me like a fence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;I wanna break free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;All I want is the wind in my hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;To face the fear, but not feel scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Wild horses I wanna be like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Throwing caution to the wind, I'll run free too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Wish I could recklessly love like I'm longing to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;I wanna run with the wild horses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Run with the wild horses, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;I wanna run too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Recklessly abandoning me myself before you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;I wanna open up my heart, tell him how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Wild horses I wanna be like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Throwing caution to the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;I'll run free too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Wish I could recklessly love, like I'm longing too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;I wanna run with the wild horses, run with the wild horses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanna run with the wild horses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Song's by Natasha Bedingfield and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;omfg she's amazing&lt;/span&gt; in the sense that she's managed to put exactly how I've been feeling these past few weeks into just a song *cue shocked look* If only, if somehow, I managed to find that hidden strength, the courage to break free and tell him, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;straight to the face&lt;/span&gt;, how much I love him. No holds barred, no more hiding behind a smiling mask, no more insecurities. This might just happen when the moon turns green and the cow's able to jump over it without any help whatsoever like man-made wings and overdoses of enhancing drugs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Pffft&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I know just how weak I really am on the inside, all talk and no action. So I shall just wait (again, yes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;shutup already&lt;/span&gt;) to see how it's going to end and in the meantime, pay as much attention as is possible into my next week's mind-numbing lectures. I mean, if 3hrs straight of one subject alone don't kill you, then the sitting still most certainly will wipe out most of your remaining brain cells. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;No kidding&lt;/span&gt;. So toodles for now while I go pound my brain cells into a hardier form for Monday where my classes begin at 8am and end at 7pm. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Shyte&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&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/4937358714753194086-2736290992400786873?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2736290992400786873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=2736290992400786873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2736290992400786873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2736290992400786873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-be-free-chapter.html' title='~To Be Free Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/Saj2Z6ZL-8I/AAAAAAAAAf8/hjlzWKFknxU/s72-c/wildhorses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-7717426846755110072</id><published>2009-02-26T17:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T19:10:35.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~I'm Back Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SaZncozyPLI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ySKpvLzc_K8/s1600-h/broken_heart_by_starry_eyedkid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SaZncozyPLI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ySKpvLzc_K8/s320/broken_heart_by_starry_eyedkid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307042952591326386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As the title so helpfully says, I'm back to this blogging business again although at the moment I'm feeling horribly lethargic and the lazy bones in my brain are complaining against the sudden overuse. I've hopped into the studies arena as well, this time into university, and it's a brand new phase in my life which I can't afford to screw up in any way. I have to be brutally honest here, I ain't very much happy at all to be dragged out of my comfort zone and away from my online family. To &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jos, Esh and my darling little Ary&lt;/span&gt;, if you read this, know that I &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; all three of you so much and am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;missing&lt;/span&gt; you guys pretty badly now :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I've forgotten how to get into the groove of blogging, these are some random thoughts running through my mind right now to fill the empty space:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[**] I badly need a drink of sky juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[**] I'm worried about how I'll survive in uni&lt;br /&gt;[**] I need to stop scarfing down enough chocolate bars to feed three colonies of ants&lt;br /&gt;[**] I have to quit biting my nails whenever I feel nervous&lt;br /&gt;[**] I miss Jos, Esh, Ary, Tazz and Hole so much&lt;br /&gt;[**] I'm hankering for some good ol' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;fattening&lt;/span&gt; cheezy tacos&lt;br /&gt;[**] I want to go to Colorado.....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[**] I really have to stop singing in the shower, the neighbours complain too much&lt;br /&gt;[**] I love &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; so so so so so so so so.....right that's annoying.....much but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;he doesn't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[**] I'm still trying to lose my mind as quietly as possible&lt;br /&gt;[**] I need a new family.....any takers? (lmao it's a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; joke&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;[**] I miss the "Supernatural" series they used to air on TV&lt;br /&gt;[**] I miss drooling all over my pillow at the sight of Jensen Ackles&lt;br /&gt;[**] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I want to be able to travel overseas again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[**] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;want a new shadowdancer for my werefox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[**] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I want a new guitar, no sharing *bleh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;[**] I want &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, period&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-7717426846755110072?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7717426846755110072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=7717426846755110072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7717426846755110072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7717426846755110072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-back-chapter.html' title='~I&apos;m Back Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SaZncozyPLI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ySKpvLzc_K8/s72-c/broken_heart_by_starry_eyedkid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-4746876862696523723</id><published>2009-01-23T12:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T12:50:21.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Omfg Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I am all at once amused, highly embarrassed and annoyed with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Google&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;me&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; my blog. I post something about a certain someone from a far-away distant land and then forget all about it since we're supposed to move on right? And like, forget about whatever happened, no memories kept, etc wtv? But nooo, my past catches up with me in the form of that person asking me about my previous post which I had left to rot ;)) Ahh well, I get recognition after all, 'cept this came in the weirdest form possible and I am still in a mild state of shock :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SXlK1KhctUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/KeAprUPdG0E/s1600-h/Mind+Shock.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SXlK1KhctUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/KeAprUPdG0E/s320/Mind+Shock.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294345114168898882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Roflmaomg, signing off~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;P.S ::: This is my own way of apologising here (even though you say you don't mind). xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-4746876862696523723?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4746876862696523723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=4746876862696523723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4746876862696523723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4746876862696523723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/omfg-chapter.html' title='~Omfg Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SXlK1KhctUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/KeAprUPdG0E/s72-c/Mind+Shock.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-4294951211007755737</id><published>2009-01-08T15:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:24:33.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~To Kor Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SWW3a_g2NTI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Fd_HYjoyHvY/s1600-h/Brother_and_Sister_by_TimelessImages.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SWW3a_g2NTI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Fd_HYjoyHvY/s320/Brother_and_Sister_by_TimelessImages.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288835011770201394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To Kor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna use superlatives all the way here so it'll sound like I've finally lost my marbles, eh? Bet you'll be hapy when that really does happen haha. You deserve all these superlatives anyway, down to the full-stop ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I ever told you that you're the bestest, greatest, wonderfullest, craziest, amazingest, funniest, friendliest, delightfullest, nicest, wackiest, super-est, weirdest, kindest, generous-est, happiest, merriest, wittiest, sporting-est, gentlest, caring-est, unselfish-est, marvellous-est, awesomest, finest, zanyest, liveliest, willing-to-share-everything-possible-est, most incredible person everrrr? Ever ever afterrrrr? No?? Well then, here you go, this is what I really think of you, right from the bottom of my heart :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="_nameLink" class="nameLink" name="&amp;amp;lid=friendsLatestUpdatesUser" href="http://profiles.friendster.com/4423249"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Thanks loadsss for doing, well, everything that you've done for me (fine, I know I'm to lazy to type it all down but you know what you did anyway) and also for giving me every bit of attention whenever I start demanding for it. Heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever change! Not even the slightest bit or I'll lose the person I know!&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;P.S ::: Well, you might want to lose the long-ish hair though, the shorter version is waaaayyy better, trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S ::: And if I'm a monkeh then you must consent to being called a donkeh by meee!! Mwahahahahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S ::: Oh and, that little picture above is how I see you taking care of me :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo, "love you too " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" id="_nameLink" class="nameLink" name="&amp;amp;lid=friendsLatestUpdatesUser" href="http://profiles.friendster.com/4423249"&gt;♡&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" id="_nameLink" class="nameLink" name="&amp;amp;lid=friendsLatestUpdatesUser" href="http://profiles.friendster.com/4423249"&gt;♡&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" id="_nameLink" class="nameLink" name="&amp;amp;lid=friendsLatestUpdatesUser" href="http://profiles.friendster.com/4423249"&gt;♡&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" id="_nameLink" class="nameLink" name="&amp;amp;lid=friendsLatestUpdatesUser" href="http://profiles.friendster.com/4423249"&gt;♡&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-4294951211007755737?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4294951211007755737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=4294951211007755737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4294951211007755737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4294951211007755737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-kor-chapter.html' title='~To Kor Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SWW3a_g2NTI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Fd_HYjoyHvY/s72-c/Brother_and_Sister_by_TimelessImages.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-3436951750901206360</id><published>2009-01-02T22:20:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:40:01.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~YipDeeDoo Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Thanks awful loads to Mellissa, Elicia and Joshua for agreeing to spend some time-out at Mid Valley today *hugsss* I have to say though, Josh, you really reallyyyy need help in being less timid, and more talkative with the rest of us. Lolzers to our little outing today, at least you smiled all the way, Josh~ :)) Anyways, we had a fun time catching up with all our own little stories and then we wanted to watch "Bedtime Stories" (so sorry guys for making it hard to decide whether we should watch it or not) but it turned out we had to sit separately so nahh~ we go for the "Beverly Hills Chihuahua" instead. Turns out to be an a-okay movie by our standards didn't it, my friends? ;)) I missed you people already *sob* We need another reunion as soon as possible aite?? Haha, here are our pix together as promised, plus one extra that includes a dear friend of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SV44gqE1ExI/AAAAAAAAAc0/HCpfbXHkKJ8/s1600-h/CIMG0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286725146281054994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SV44gqE1ExI/AAAAAAAAAc0/HCpfbXHkKJ8/s320/CIMG0747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SV44hvIt8hI/AAAAAAAAAdE/HuhJsxEnC4g/s1600-h/CIMG0757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286725164819411474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SV44hvIt8hI/AAAAAAAAAdE/HuhJsxEnC4g/s320/CIMG0757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SV44hVvj95I/AAAAAAAAAc8/Hv6qHREA__A/s1600-h/CIMG0756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286725158003013522" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SV43t2jvfAI/AAAAAAAAAcE/djsnhdUf2GA/s320/CIMG0750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-3436951750901206360?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3436951750901206360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=3436951750901206360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/3436951750901206360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/3436951750901206360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2009/01/yipdeedoo-chapter.html' title='~YipDeeDoo Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SV44gqE1ExI/AAAAAAAAAc0/HCpfbXHkKJ8/s72-c/CIMG0747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-7101653170428367989</id><published>2008-12-30T23:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T17:12:55.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Ipoh Getaway Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My mind and spirit finally got the rest and relaxation it deserved after being cooped up in the city for sooo long. All we did over at my uncle's house was, well, exactly like how it should be ::: rest and relax. Oh and throw in abit of shopping and visits to a few temples and there we go, personal chillax time-out. I shall let the pictures do most of the talking for me. Love you too, Lucky ;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288846466418023650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SWXB1vZtHOI/AAAAAAAAAe0/4gsXs0i2X5U/s320/LUCKY.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288844145685880114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SWW_uqAC3TI/AAAAAAAAAd8/CjzPETZfWo4/s320/DSC00078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288844135505239314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SWW_uEEynRI/AAAAAAAAAd0/jO_rF914xio/s320/DSC00077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288844122969489506" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288846477231811538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SWXB2Xr6a9I/AAAAAAAAAfE/ycW1DOLqMkE/s320/DSC00105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SWW_tK-i1aI/AAAAAAAAAdk/PwX3llQX8r0/s1600-h/DSC00075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288844120178218402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SWW_tK-i1aI/AAAAAAAAAdk/PwX3llQX8r0/s320/DSC00075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-7101653170428367989?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7101653170428367989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=7101653170428367989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7101653170428367989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/7101653170428367989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/ipoh-getaway-chapter.html' title='~Ipoh Getaway Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SWXB1vZtHOI/AAAAAAAAAe0/4gsXs0i2X5U/s72-c/LUCKY.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-3519482499143471195</id><published>2008-12-25T18:45:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:21:57.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Wait  For You Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SVN4_v187gI/AAAAAAAAAbs/1Ncrl4tlruY/s1600-h/christmas_by_Abakum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SVN4_v187gI/AAAAAAAAAbs/1Ncrl4tlruY/s320/christmas_by_Abakum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283699824405573122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Merriest Christmas greetings and blessings of joy to my readers and darlings!! I've never really done this chain-questionnaire thingy but thanks to me being bored stiff (on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Christmas Day&lt;/span&gt; of all things wtf) and a "maddie" who's sitting right next to me and poking my ribs to death (you know who you are, quit pointing to others already *pfffft*), I'll take a shot at this :::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I. Put your iTunes/any other players on shuffle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;II. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;III. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;IV. Tag 11 friends who might enjoy doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;1. IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Everything - Michael Buble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aww....the "everything's &lt;u&gt;just&lt;/u&gt; perfect, sweetie~" moment =Þ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;2. WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;With You - Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em face="georgia" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm best at being me when I'm with you? Lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;3. WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bring Me To Life - Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Someone who's able to put the "live" in my life, definitely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;4. HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Where Is The Love - BEP &amp;amp; JT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Haha yeaa~ not feeling any at all today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;5. WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Letting Go - Dawson's Creek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;"A wise person is able to let go. To let go is actually to receive; to receive boundless happiness" ::: Buddha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;6. WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;More&lt;/span&gt; To Life - Stacie Oricco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Nice one....totally agree&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;7. WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hands - Jewel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Wtf, am i really just all hands to you people??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;8. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Lucky - Jason Mraz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;In a way, I guess so....they're lucky to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MEEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;9. WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My Happy Ending - Avril Lavigne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Mmhmmm.....with the one who matters most to me *sighs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;10. WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I Close My Eyes - DJ Liquid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, in annoyance, since this question's majorrr irrelevant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Patience - Take That&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks for being so patient with me  :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;12. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Like Toy Soldiers - Eminem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Seriously adorable and yet, very hardy &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;13. WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hero - Enrique Iglesias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cool, imma hero(ine) in their eyes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;14. WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;You Raise Me Up - Westlife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sweet ::: You raise me up, to more than I can be~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;15. WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Remember the Name - Fort Minor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hahahahahahahaha wth!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;16. WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Diary of Jane - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Breaking Benjamn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ruyte...reading other people's diaries  x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Baby Boy - Beyonce Knowles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Did I mention I was pregnant with a 'baby boy'? Wthell *faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;18. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Invisible - Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Oops, not good, hang on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Heaven - DJ Sammy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Much, much better *hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;19. WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What I've Done _ Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Umm....no further comments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;20. HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Stranger - Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em face="georgia" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Daym (==) That's very comforting, thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em face="georgia" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;21. DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Everywhere - Michelle Branch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Muahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em face="georgia" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;22. IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The Way to Your Love - Hearsay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em face="georgia" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Maybe I'd be more direct another time round and just yell "I LOVE YOU!!" so I'd save myself the time and the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;23. WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Who Knew - Pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Rather, who knows what's actually hurting me right now?  =O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;24. WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wait For You - Elliott Yamin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Me lykkk  =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm tagging whoever reads this~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-3519482499143471195?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3519482499143471195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=3519482499143471195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/3519482499143471195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/3519482499143471195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/hmmm.html' title='~Wait  For You Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SVN4_v187gI/AAAAAAAAAbs/1Ncrl4tlruY/s72-c/christmas_by_Abakum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-4173802233686886859</id><published>2008-12-21T18:04:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T20:22:34.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~A Dedication Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SU4VIdN47xI/AAAAAAAAAa8/mb8lSccani0/s1600-h/Best_friend_Puzzle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282182647978192658" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SU4VIdN47xI/AAAAAAAAAa8/mb8lSccani0/s320/Best_friend_Puzzle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is a post that's especially dedicated to the two &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;people on my 'List of People I Actually Want to Care About' :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lim Sin Yee &amp;amp; Low Jo&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ann&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yup, the two of you have helped make driving classes much more fun and bearable or what would otherwise have been &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;seriously friggingly dead-boring crap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No joke. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Muchos gracias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to both of your zanyness and willingness to laugh at whatever I say. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arigato gozaimas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too, for putting up with my bad temper that occurs most of time (all thanks to the heat &amp;amp; impatience). And finally, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;loads of thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to the two of you for being there as friends at the very moment when I needed good friends the most :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way, today's happenings at the driving school were nothing short of a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;good hoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. First off, I got "the look" from JA today just because I was wearing my glasses instead of my contacts when I boarded the van and sat next to her with a friendly "hi". Why? She couldn't recognise me at all and thought I was some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;weird psycho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for disturbing her peace. Meh. Then when we met up with SY at the school, we went back to our usual routine of laughing at no particular thing. With us, everything that has a right to, will and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;shall be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; laughed at. New motto for us then, girls? (*^^*) JA, you just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to go to the toilet right before the class begin instead of before, because "I had no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to before". Wth, feelings ;)) So we did the best we could in staying awake during the whole 2 hours the droning continued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then downstairs for our break where SY's tummy was already &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;grumbling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for her lunch. Not finding anything in the canteen that did not look like it might give us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;diarrhoea for a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at least, we headed out into the open world that lay before the gates of the driving school. That's where I realised that JA and SY were very much unused to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;crossing roads properly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I found out accidentally in the middle of crossing the road with a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;jeep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bearing down on us. SY screamed first, I think, and that set off JA till the two off them were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;scampering away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to the divider, leaving me to stare in shock in the middle of the road (not true actually, I freaked when they both started running, so I scampered after them too. Heh). But the way they sounded, it was as though the jeep was only a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;millimetre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;away and not a mile as it was *faints*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the break, we couldn't go back into that nice, coldly comforting room we were in, oh &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;noooo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We had to stay out in the maddeningly sweltering heat for almost &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;3 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; just to listen to some random guy talk about the car's engines and oils for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;god-only-knows-wha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;t within the car. Then out of nowhere, he starts talking about 'love amongst us all' and how we are to share this "love". So when my mom asked what I'd learnt, my reply ::: "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All about love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". Pffft. In short, we three laughing musketeers ended up 'boy-watching'. SY got a "purpleygray" (sorry, couldn't find a proper purple&amp;amp;gray), JA got a "bloodred" and I got a "midnightblack". Then, we cracked ourselves up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;silly&lt;/span&gt; with laughing over what aspects of our colours were attractive and whether we should take sneak pictures of our colours. Only those who know me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;well &lt;/span&gt;will know what I'm talking about, seriously. Lolzers,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; cheers to us&lt;/span&gt;, girlfriends~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282230164427628738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SU5AWRyP4MI/AAAAAAAAAbE/SVdbYkZ9eh4/s320/purple%26grey2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282233206872793922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SU5DHXxs40I/AAAAAAAAAbk/CnSvefPvkpo/s320/Red_Rose__by_AnaKidd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282230174732748610" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 248px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SU5AW4LLh0I/AAAAAAAAAbM/Ku4QepHgIw4/s320/Black_Rose_by_Ketmara.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-4173802233686886859?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4173802233686886859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=4173802233686886859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4173802233686886859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4173802233686886859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/dedication-chapter.html' title='~A Dedication Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SU4VIdN47xI/AAAAAAAAAa8/mb8lSccani0/s72-c/Best_friend_Puzzle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-4341219159682309313</id><published>2008-12-20T22:06:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T18:07:59.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Serious Wtf Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SU4RGAZIRXI/AAAAAAAAAa0/tNswSGbyxeQ/s1600-h/anger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282178207834457458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 241px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SU4RGAZIRXI/AAAAAAAAAa0/tNswSGbyxeQ/s320/anger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My first ever lesson in 'undang-undang' courtesy of Metro Driving School went "a-okay" considering that I went to it alone and had nothing but my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;wits and over-the-top imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for company. Wasn't expecting much, just the usual bladeebla stuff of how we're to be responsible, mature, trustworthy drivers on the road. Like I don't get enough of that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;crap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;from my parents, relatives, friends and everyone else who considers themselves safe. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Wtf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Against all odds though, I surprised myself and managed to make a new friend who could only speak Mandarin and Cantonese, nada of English and just a smattering of Malay. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yay me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; *faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 'undang test' went &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; if that is even possible. Almost &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;100 people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; crammed into a tiny waiting room with a few small old wall &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;fans for ventilation. The unbearable heat, the overwhelming &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;stench&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of sweaty people and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;seriously annoyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; people with fraying tempers. Thank god I had people to help keep my sanity (thanks &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sin Yee &amp;amp; Jo Ann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, you girls are absolute dears!); I doubt I'd last an hour tops, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I need to let out some of the pent-up anger I have at some certain people who have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;seriously NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; common sense or proper manners. Case in point, when SY, JA and I were talking and laughing softly to keep our minds off impending insanity and this old lady walks in (not mentioning the race, you can figure out which one) with her daughter. Sits herself in front of us and barely a minute later she's turning round to glare at &lt;s&gt;us &lt;/s&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. For no obvious reason wth (other than the different races, that is). So we try to keep the volume down as much as we can but almost 10 minutes of the glaring and suddenly that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;old menopausal hag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; closes her ears, turns right around and goes "Ish, sangat bisinglah! Tak boleh perlahankan ke??". All 3 of us were stunned into silence, just staring at one another. Like &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wtfckinghell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, there were a load of others making noises at decibels higher than ours and oh, that was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;alright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;since they were of the same race as her *useless bag-of-bones*. When we'd recovered our wits enough, we got right back to where we were before we were so darn rudely interrupted. But &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;noooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, that loony psycho kept on turning round to glare in my direction till I was so pissed I could've happily &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;bashed her with my 'undang-undang' book. I gave up all polite pretenses the next time she turned around and gave her the most &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;loathingly poisonous look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I had. After that, she kept her head turned the right way round, good riddance!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;bestest buddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had the same stupid treatment as well during his training at a company. Useless dude of a different race (go figure) called him out to clean all the worktops. Okay, whatever, he does it. What does the aforementioned dude do? Stand there to one side with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;arms crossed and wearing a smug smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, just watching him do it without bothering to help. Another guy of useless-dude's race comes in with a big box full of stuff, plops it down onto the worktop my friend's just cleaned worktops and &lt;s&gt;tells&lt;/s&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;orders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; him to keep it all. Friend gets real pissed too and asks "Then what are you doing??" but the guy just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;saunters off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And apparently all of this happens to his other college mates who go to other places for their training. All of this puts me into my whtdafuckingshitlaisyourproblem-uselessgoodfornothingthinkyoursofrigginggoodizzit mood. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;'Nuff said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-4341219159682309313?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4341219159682309313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=4341219159682309313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4341219159682309313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/4341219159682309313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/serious-wtf-chapter.html' title='~Serious Wtf Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SU4RGAZIRXI/AAAAAAAAAa0/tNswSGbyxeQ/s72-c/anger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-2216948846248238060</id><published>2008-12-07T23:31:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:57:23.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Undaunted Efforts Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I. Can. No. Longer. Take. This. Physical. Torture (*==*) At long last, today is the last one where my family and I have to endure a few long, gruelling hours of stuffing ourselves to more than the normal bodily extent of "FULL". And the long rainy days and soft soothing breeze are doing nothing in helping me survive the falling-asleep-flat-on-my-face-after-the-heavy-meals syndrome. Very helpful, that thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;This time around, I was surprised the meal wasn't that heavy on the tummy (and *crosses fingers and toes* probably wasn't too harsh on increasing the amount of fats already in my body *faints*). We all trooped off obediently to the Summer Palace Restaurant over at Marriott Hotel, fully prepped and geared up for the last war to battle the food down. Placed in a private dining room, surprise surprise, the dim sum we had wasn't so filling, partly cause the service was waaaay slower than a snail making it's way up a steep, slippery driveway. So since I enjoyed eating this time, not many pictures of food were taken. Many random ones were though~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S ::: The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lamborghini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I saw parked outside the hotel? Mega drool-worthy. I'm a full-blooded jealous monster now. Bleh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277366658349944018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STz5A9xwTNI/AAAAAAAAAak/NpHSEiI1w00/s320/CIMG0461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277365490899756226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STz39Ar8JMI/AAAAAAAAAZM/CbzyZaRmZgk/s320/CIMG0443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277365491853910882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STz39EPbY2I/AAAAAAAAAZE/ohxw3LOdQY8/s320/CIMG0439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277365477918390770" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STz5At1gtKI/AAAAAAAAAaU/_r_VQ_-Hi7s/s320/CIMG0462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-2216948846248238060?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2216948846248238060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=2216948846248238060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2216948846248238060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2216948846248238060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/undaunted-efforts-chapter.html' title='~Undaunted Efforts Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STz5A9xwTNI/AAAAAAAAAak/NpHSEiI1w00/s72-c/CIMG0461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-3476094664413347095</id><published>2008-12-06T22:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T23:38:42.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Happily Bloated Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Since I highly suspect myself of not having enough of a social life, once again, thanks in large part to my dear mother, my family, relatives and I trooped off to another one of her famous "buffet lunches". This one was held over at Lemon Garden Cafe at Shangri-La where the decor is "simply sumptuous" [that one I borrowed from a British couple seated in the lobby =Þ]. I have to agree with them there, it was really befitting a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5-star hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, very grandiose and all that~ The food itself was also what I like to term "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;DA BOMB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!". Food of *gasp* all kinds, fresh seafood, sushi, indian cuisine, western dishes, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A CHOCOLATE FOUNTAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! *squeals* We couldn't possibly try everything so we squished and squashed whatever we could into those itsy-bitsy things called stomachs. Didn't really take many pictures of the food since was too busy scarfing it all down. But there's one in particular that's my favourite, the one with all the sweet treats. Are you jealous already? =9&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276697908404981202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqYymGGjdI/AAAAAAAAAWc/1FMh9w8J6YM/s320/DSC00059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276698344371818146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqZL-MsjqI/AAAAAAAAAWs/C3-R82JjKsQ/s320/DSC00343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276697895679126386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqYx2sBa3I/AAAAAAAAAWM/_EqkgZ7fVgg/s320/DSC00056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276697898798120978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqYyCTpgBI/AAAAAAAAAWU/qOH17UGJDkY/s320/DSC00057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276699082108270834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqZ26exePI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Hd2Axmol-is/s320/DSC00361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276698338167322146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqZLnFbdiI/AAAAAAAAAWk/4t81FmLtVhs/s320/DSC00340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276698355633049970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqZMoJlUXI/AAAAAAAAAW8/MICjhiCDtiQ/s320/DSC00346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276698358773431570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqZMz2TvRI/AAAAAAAAAXE/RaY5tFVRYzQ/s320/DSC00347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276698754264036562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqZj1KndNI/AAAAAAAAAXU/xDkXfBLal6Y/s320/DSC00350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276698760489007010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqZkMWw96I/AAAAAAAAAXc/chjY7DypD3w/s320/DSC00351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276698758141738546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqZkDnIfjI/AAAAAAAAAXk/1Z-H5ndGwkw/s320/DSC00352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276698764113924818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqZkZ3A0tI/AAAAAAAAAXs/xW7ZUbWaV6w/s320/DSC00354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276698345995774546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqZMEP4KlI/AAAAAAAAAW0/kIzfQyGxViU/s320/DSC00345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276698751081247410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqZjpTx8rI/AAAAAAAAAXM/HBM8h7xZEmE/s320/DSC00349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276699072071396866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqZ2VFy7gI/AAAAAAAAAX0/h2-xP2llMYY/s320/DSC00355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276699081732180386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqZ25FGyaI/AAAAAAAAAX8/6xiHV5vGn5Y/s320/DSC00356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276697888776473474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqYxc-TS4I/AAAAAAAAAV8/UFTJB0pTqNo/s320/DSC00055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276697893190465186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqYxtardqI/AAAAAAAAAWE/sZcP-13x-UU/s320/DSC00052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-3476094664413347095?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3476094664413347095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=3476094664413347095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/3476094664413347095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/3476094664413347095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/happily-bloated-chapter.html' title='~Happily Bloated Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STqYymGGjdI/AAAAAAAAAWc/1FMh9w8J6YM/s72-c/DSC00059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-1451775036448585552</id><published>2008-12-05T15:30:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T18:06:33.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Bless My Stomach Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;The title's enough to say what my tummy's trying to and my mouth's unable to. I have been stuffed to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;brim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt; with over-the-top, rich food for the past few days and at the rate my darling mother is going, it doesn't seem to ever be in danger of letting up. Not the way I see it, really. Nuh-uh not in a gazimatrillion light years. I was finally intuitive enough to bring along a camera (though even that was a last minute remembrance thingy) so that I could snap a few photos of the food and the place and the people and all that. Mom booked us all a table over at the Kites Restaurant in Holiday Inn, Subang Jaya. The rest, I shall let the pictures do the talking :::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjwmaawT9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/aIfIj_1sj6w/s1600-h/CIMG0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276232346066632802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjxXTO6QGI/AAAAAAAAAUs/PqcLgb7bFpQ/s320/CIMG0380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Starters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276231506181771218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjwmaawT9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/aIfIj_1sj6w/s320/CIMG0383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main Course&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjwmuF5vuI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KT79jWgEY_E/s1600-h/CIMG0387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276231511463018210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjwmuF5vuI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KT79jWgEY_E/s320/CIMG0387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjwm-3yIHI/AAAAAAAAAUU/zZgaoNjvN5c/s1600-h/CIMG0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276231515967201394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjwm-3yIHI/AAAAAAAAAUU/zZgaoNjvN5c/s320/CIMG0388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Desserts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjwnO3JWxI/AAAAAAAAAUc/KOQGQICKgLQ/s1600-h/CIMG0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276231520259496722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjwnO3JWxI/AAAAAAAAAUc/KOQGQICKgLQ/s320/CIMG0391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjwnSTPkQI/AAAAAAAAAUk/BJisoCxXyLA/s1600-h/CIMG0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276231521182650626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjwnSTPkQI/AAAAAAAAAUk/BJisoCxXyLA/s320/CIMG0393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finishers (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;minus the flower duh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276232368534449058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjxYm7p66I/AAAAAAAAAVE/g-kJtKJiG94/s320/CIMG0390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276232358925387634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjxYDIrR3I/AAAAAAAAAU8/p1nheJo0R4o/s320/CIMG0389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276232371148246674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjxYwq1TpI/AAAAAAAAAVM/rToPCzj9Lgo/s320/CIMG0394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276232354360778370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjxXyIY3oI/AAAAAAAAAU0/JKCEL-srdF4/s320/CIMG0386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276240774134391442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STj5B4O2YpI/AAAAAAAAAVU/8ei8MJnMx6s/s320/CIMG0396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276240778747074402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STj5CJamV2I/AAAAAAAAAVc/KpWK_Vq0gMQ/s320/CIMG0397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276240785785490818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STj5CjosDYI/AAAAAAAAAVk/AXAVlal9iGU/s320/CIMG0400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276240799718837794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STj5DXiqDiI/AAAAAAAAAV0/xYuxjSdMddg/s320/CIMG0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276240789106494674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STj5CwAejNI/AAAAAAAAAVs/hb33gekcKFk/s320/CIMG0401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-1451775036448585552?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1451775036448585552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=1451775036448585552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1451775036448585552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/1451775036448585552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2008/12/bless-my-stomach-chapter.html' title='~Bless My Stomach Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/STjxXTO6QGI/AAAAAAAAAUs/PqcLgb7bFpQ/s72-c/CIMG0380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-8295406054263643559</id><published>2008-11-27T17:42:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T17:38:16.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~No More Tears Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, this is it. The dawn of one of my worst nightmares ::: the end of tomorrow where I'll have to say goodbye to the people I've known for the past 10 hours a day, 8 and 1/2 months. And &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt; Never to see &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; again, that's what's been killing me slowly since Monday. As the week draws nearer to its end, I find myself becoming increasingly withdrawn and unable to face &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;. This cannot be happening to me. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;his is another deja vu all over again. I know this is the part where the end starts, and yet, the full realization that I won't see &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; ever hasn't really hit me yet. Which might be good, seeing as how the full impact might be too much for me. I &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; having to pretend. I &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; the way things didn't turn out. I &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; the fact that the phrase, "What hurts the most is having the one you love so close but knowing full well that you can't have &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;", hits home at the right spot. &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Wtf, &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;I hate me&lt;/span&gt; for being weak.&lt;/span&gt; But no, I will keep on smiling even if it's only a pretense. For &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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: rgb(102,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;u&gt;PCD - I Hate This Part&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;All we do is linger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Slipping through our fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I don't wanna try now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;All that's left is good-bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;To find a way that I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I just can't take these tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SS59qehcUfI/AAAAAAAAATc/hSJ52OCOnww/s1600-h/Depressed_by_goddess09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273290382398738930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SS59qehcUfI/AAAAAAAAATc/hSJ52OCOnww/s320/Depressed_by_goddess09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-8295406054263643559?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8295406054263643559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=8295406054263643559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8295406054263643559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/8295406054263643559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-more-tears-left.html' title='~No More Tears Chapter~'/><author><name>Liyun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09787209163698178479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/TNQA67bbORI/AAAAAAAABUU/RViN7M9zbP4/S220/pic3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SS59qehcUfI/AAAAAAAAATc/hSJ52OCOnww/s72-c/Depressed_by_goddess09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937358714753194086.post-2598531708025763736</id><published>2008-11-26T21:10:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T17:41:24.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Wondering Aloud Chapter~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SS1JT8a7RPI/AAAAAAAAATM/Ob3AYfyv1Xg/s1600-h/IMAG2374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U4o3MMTdzow/SS1JT8a7RPI/AAAAAAAAATM/Ob3AYfyv1Xg/s320/IMAG2374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272951345706124530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I have only just met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Yet i feel so connected with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Hoping one day to meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Knowing you are the girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  I believe i have been searching for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Your poetry has such imagery that i became jealous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Your beauty still baffles me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As to what or who i should thank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;For putting you on this earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  I was lucky enough to even find such a diamond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Alas the diamond is still yet out of reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  I write this poem for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Hoping to get your attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Really sweet&lt;/span&gt; this, I've never gotten a poem before :)) It's a new poem I received some time back from a friend I met online (funny how wide a person's opportunities are in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;the virtual world&lt;/span&gt;). But ahah! Here's the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;catch&lt;/span&gt;: it's only&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; an online friend. Full-stop, period, there's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nada else going on&lt;/span&gt;, so quit sniggering already. My heart already belongs to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; someone else &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(though I don't know for vice-versa)&lt;/span&gt;. I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;seriously annoyed&lt;/span&gt; with the way my Moral class is going and how it's arranged (like today for example, the day's lecture was totally re-scheduled and scrambled to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;god-only-knows-what&lt;/span&gt; arrangement. Instead of going into the lecture hall based on groups agreed the day before, it was now based on which class you happened to be in. Unfortunately mine was the 6th class and the lecture would only be at 2.30pm. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;total wtfck man&lt;/span&gt;. I'm forced out of bed at an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;unearthly hour&lt;/span&gt; for what I thought would be a morning lecture only to be told this very morning itself that nope, the lecture for my class would only be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;6 and 1/2 hours later&lt;/span&gt;. I find out later at night that another &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;incredible mix-up&lt;/span&gt; occurred. The 2.30pm slot wasn't even for my group's topic. Turns out it's the 10am slot that's correct. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Total wtfck&lt;/span&gt; all over again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if that doesn't complicate things further, I managed to somehow send a most &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;condescending sms&lt;/span&gt; to the wrong person. Here's how that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;stupidity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hapened: I type smses very fast. Most often without looking at the screen and I put in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;whatever I like&lt;/span&gt; that comes into mind at that moment. And it so happened I was feeling &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;supremely annoyed&lt;/span&gt; at this one person and put it all into easy-to-understand-English-words. And then, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mother-of-all-shit-happens&lt;/span&gt; happened. I sent it to that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;very person&lt;/span&gt; I was annoyed at. Call it a slip of the fingers, a really messed up brain or just plain stoopedity, but yeah, that's what I did. Later on, the person didn't say anything &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(good of you!!)&lt;/span&gt; but the awkwardness and tension was too thick in the air to ignore. Damn. But whatever, this isn't the first time and I think I can safely say it ain't the last. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Shit happens, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; saying goodbye next Monday to the people I've gotten to know since the past eight months I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"imprisoned"&lt;/span&gt; in SAM. I never was good at all this kind of stuff. I'll probably &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;bawl my eyes out&lt;/span&gt; and end up stuttering and stammering over the words I want to say till everything comes out all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;wrong and mixed-up&lt;/span&gt;. Especially since I know I won't be able to see that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;someone ever again&lt;/span&gt;, what with different university and social paths. It's that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;one little thing&lt;/span&gt; that's keeping me coming to college everyday (eventhough I &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;absolutely hate&lt;/span&gt; early mornings), staying as long as I can stand the "Moral Torture" and dreading the final end of the only way I see that someone. Weak? Yes, and proud of it. It only means &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm human.&lt;/span&gt; *Pfffft*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937358714753194086-2598531708025763736?l=imendmyheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imendmyheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2598531708025763736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937358714753194086&amp;postID=2598531708025763736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937358714753194086/posts/default/2598531708025763736'/><lin
