<?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-7924144</id><updated>2011-09-21T03:01:08.295+08:00</updated><category term='let&apos;s make things right this time'/><category term='bet on it'/><category term='addicted to me'/><category term='your eyes met mine ;'/><category term='im afraid to know the answer'/><category term='our time'/><category term='belongs to me.'/><category term='i live to die [:'/><category term='Dat Superman Dat ohhhhhhh now watch me doooo'/><category term='bring me my true love'/><category term='your the key to my happiness [:'/><category term='cry.stop.rewind.goodbye.'/><category term='gong xi fa cai'/><category term='only a friend.'/><category term='please?'/><category term='you remembered'/><category term='Oh The Look In Your Eyes Make Me Weak'/><category term='Baby'/><category term='Eyes will never forget'/><category term='like no other'/><category term='have a little patience'/><category term='look into my eyes'/><category term='our kiss'/><category term='the broken heart'/><category term='Can i take a picture of you to show Santa what I want for Christmas'/><category term='the guy at KTV is still on my mind'/><category term='this girl has fallen stupid for you'/><category term='baby?'/><category term='oh lyrics can be so true. read it girl.'/><category term='burning candle'/><category term='i love you'/><category term='you will see what you mean to me'/><category term='If we were a movie'/><category term='our moment'/><category term='three cheers for 7 papers DOWN.'/><category term='i hate how much i miss you.'/><category term='your tomb is where your heart is ;'/><category term='are you really going your own way ?'/><category term='everyone&apos;s leaving me. whyy.......'/><category term='do i even have a chance'/><category term='i&apos;d give anything to have the best times we had before. ANYTHING'/><category term='a familiar person in every post. who?'/><category term='get me that Bone Daddy cologne.'/><category term='and i&apos;m just a friend to you'/><category term='help me improve my Arab [:'/><category term='GAWD'/><category term='i&apos;m sorry for hurting you but please stay[:'/><category term='stop and stare'/><category term='here i am by paul twohill'/><title type='text'>this is my own blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>456</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-2043567341431727823</id><published>2008-04-28T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T17:00:29.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;omggggg ive not blogged for ages.&lt;br /&gt;aiya i'm always at my LJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.candyballoons.livejournal.com/"&gt;www.candyballoons.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there, go [:&lt;br /&gt;and ignore the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;so retarded. HAHAHAHAA&lt;br /&gt;byebye :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-2043567341431727823?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/2043567341431727823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=2043567341431727823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2043567341431727823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2043567341431727823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/04/omggggg-ive-not-blogged-for-ages.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6305445195176011832</id><published>2008-03-17T22:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T22:27:21.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>choochoooo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;hell0 world in my blog. iskandar {:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-6305445195176011832?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6305445195176011832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6305445195176011832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6305445195176011832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6305445195176011832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/03/choochoooo.html' title='choochoooo!'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-2833575334511587383</id><published>2008-03-06T17:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T17:46:36.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>look out, she's coming</title><content type='html'>cheerful sky and heavy raindrops just contradict each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new site, fresher start, better expressive words &amp;amp; faster web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://candyballoons.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://candyballoons.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TYTY[: link me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however this blog, i'm not gonna abandon it cos i've had it since 6 yrs ago [:&lt;br /&gt;i'll come by occasionally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-2833575334511587383?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/2833575334511587383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=2833575334511587383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2833575334511587383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2833575334511587383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/03/look-out-shes-coming.html' title='look out, she&apos;s coming'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-7793567398397136848</id><published>2008-02-27T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T23:35:26.351+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stop and stare'/><title type='text'>freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze time</title><content type='html'>late mornings today, took off to school at 7.45 [:&lt;br /&gt;breakfast at 8, and up to class&lt;br /&gt;OH Mayvelle gave me a present! ahas, thank you so muchhhhh&lt;br /&gt;so swweeett, plus she's the second person to give me a present&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA i had english C.T, REALLY STUPID because it was all about landmines.&lt;br /&gt;like wtf was that about (?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went off to TM at 1530 with Cal &amp;amp; Jacinta &amp;amp; Naqibah&lt;br /&gt;i collected my made-shirt [: super overjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;heeeeeee, i like it alot andand im looking forward to saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i left for tuition at 6 and ended by 8.&lt;br /&gt;Uncle sent me home [: THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh please freeze time now so i'll not turn a year older and follow the dates to Os ):&lt;br /&gt;i dislike but anticipate it.&lt;br /&gt;MUCH IRONY, it's 28th February tomorrow and i'm wide awake, typing away.&lt;br /&gt;G'night loves, i'll see you when I meet God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-7793567398397136848?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/7793567398397136848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=7793567398397136848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7793567398397136848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7793567398397136848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/02/freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze-time.html' title='freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze time'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-1105999646579226594</id><published>2008-02-26T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T22:58:06.534+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='have a little patience'/><title type='text'>it's time to wake up</title><content type='html'>suck in the air and get a hold of your heart&lt;br /&gt;12 weeks of teaching and that's it.&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be over. SAC, School, lessons, teachers, RTC, assembly, school song, pledge, national anthem, recess, canteen food, the breeze from the window, the stupid cracking of jokes, the sarcasm in 4/6, the inside jokes of the class, the times we've been tricking teachers, the times we'd rush for nasi padang queues etc.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, the faces we see each and every morning on the way to school, in the canteen, along the corridors, in the toilets, in RTC, at the podium, by the foyer, teachers, GO staffs, cleaners etc.&lt;br /&gt;Time is certainly not on our side this time round.&lt;br /&gt;It's the opponent of all Os and Ns students, given the time to snap back to reality now.&lt;br /&gt;its bout time we get down to business, get to the point of this year, striving for the best.&lt;br /&gt;aiming for what we want in life, start making wise decisions without having to depend on a fallback. be there for those who has fallen and pick them up, get them on their feet and set them to fly off again but dont bring yourself down as well.&lt;br /&gt;it's bout time we focus on studies and not late night movies or partying weekends anymore.&lt;br /&gt;it's bout time we make our parents and teachers assure of our capability. most importantly, proving to yourself that you are the best of yourself. you can if you want to. trust me, ive been touched by those words from -.&lt;br /&gt;i tried, i got it and it gave off such a satisfaction. seek help before it's too late and never ever say you can't, because deep down you KNOW you can but you chose not to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from here, i write off my last few words before i lullaby myself with my bedtime book.&lt;br /&gt;thursday is the day i change. thursday is the last of me being the past shakeela who was notorious and rebelled. change, for the better. change, for yourself. change, to succeed.&lt;br /&gt;obstacles in life might bring you down but dont let it hold you there for too long else, you'd drown. you might struggling but if you give a good fight, you will survive and you will come to realise that you did it, with your determination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-1105999646579226594?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/1105999646579226594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=1105999646579226594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1105999646579226594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1105999646579226594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-time-to-wake-up.html' title='it&apos;s time to wake up'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-4858657990204886043</id><published>2008-02-25T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T20:33:15.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bring me my true love'/><title type='text'>silent suicide</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;never really thought as things that way, but nevertheless, i should give it a break and let it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have you ever wondered why some people could be so hypocritical?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone is, in a way or two but i've never met someone so - as you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fuck off shit. stop pissing me off cos i had enough.&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;back to my day, it went by too fast once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;poor Nad fell on her back today, i hope she's fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel so debative now. i needa slam her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OH! ohemgeeeeee, yesterday, Jacinta's party at Equinox was GOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I tried pasta, OMFG, it was fucking fly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GREEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lavished buffet topped with a beautiful view of the City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was so... PRETTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;literally, i loved the freaking toilet and smoking area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dayymn Singapore has such a fine hotel. I'd pay for a second!&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;ttrls today was okay, it was held in the fish tank so time flyed fast enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cabbed home after some bbq fries and bbt. &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;3 more days [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;need i be reminded that im sooooo old already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;first i was dreading being 14 and now, ima be 16?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eat shit la, soon im done with Os, poly goes and ima work, soon id be in some office wondering wtf i did 5 years back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OKAY forgive the vulgar language used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I realised ive been pretty fruatrated lately and i dislike it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont feel myself, i feel different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its nice but, i feel like a glass among the diamonds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the one that pricks though i dont seem like it.&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;UGH. &lt;em&gt;bring me some flowers, conversation for hours to see if we really connect.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fuck that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HE WAS MY NIGHT TIME, THOUGHT I WAS HIS STAR, BUT I WAS WRONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-4858657990204886043?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/4858657990204886043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=4858657990204886043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4858657990204886043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4858657990204886043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/02/silent-suicide.html' title='silent suicide'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-8010470628844116833</id><published>2008-02-19T17:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T17:51:04.880+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this girl has fallen stupid for you'/><title type='text'>hershey kisses from me to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Start of the week ; MONDAY&lt;/strong&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;like what can i say, today went by like a breeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;started pretty lethargic in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but VE took up most of the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mrs A is 3 months pregnant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;End of the week; TUESDAY&lt;/strong&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;yup, okay not literally end of the week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but end of schooling week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's camp on Wed till Fri at TP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha omggg i have a chance to see &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EC&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hurrayyy and cousin better meet me tmr, else i'd punch him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;*we chatted just now. i tried my luck by getting home early and yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;lady luck was on my side [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;played games and webcammed. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont look back at a new direction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i loved you once, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;need a protection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you're still a part of everything i do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; i wanna get a spongebob tattoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;e-dit;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;omggg tuition tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Dear God, please give me a live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;MT MYEs : 3rd march&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;noooooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;People, my party's on 1st march, you guys all invited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;contact me bout it ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:fiftysix_@hot"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;fiftysix_@hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;LOVEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-8010470628844116833?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/8010470628844116833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=8010470628844116833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8010470628844116833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8010470628844116833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/02/hershey-kisses-from-me-to-you.html' title='hershey kisses from me to you'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6211538746039802100</id><published>2008-02-11T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:21.100+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do i even have a chance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby?'/><title type='text'>11 february 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R7BdgYEfPII/AAAAAAAAAOg/W3fGGC3XCpQ/s1600-h/retarded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165731583392431234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R7BdgYEfPII/AAAAAAAAAOg/W3fGGC3XCpQ/s400/retarded.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;heLLLLLL000000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay im in the mood to &lt;em&gt;bloooggg&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;heeeeeeeeeeee&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;[phone conver]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i went to the airport todayyyy to fetch Nad's Pops and Nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha, Uncle Lloyd gave us a ride back to Tamp. Thankss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;came back online by evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(sigh) It's been a confusing day, so many things to confront but i'd rather not talk bout it at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Definately, not gonna confront that * tmr. Such a turn off, obviously.&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;Ironic how one person can make you all smiles and take it away the next second?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's so common now, realise(?)&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm my own worst enemy, I give it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Put me out of my misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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/7924144-6211538746039802100?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R7BdgYEfPII/AAAAAAAAAOg/W3fGGC3XCpQ/s72-c/retarded.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-462406729686280916</id><published>2008-02-09T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T00:15:56.622+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im afraid to know the answer'/><title type='text'>im weak, it's true</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;hello peoples of this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cny mood much? bet you guys are getting rich eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so much for the smiles we had and times we laughed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;went to ecp today with nad and anthea. omg all i have to say is that it was such a warm day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TSK where's the wind when i need it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;im such a weakling when it comes to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;poopsyloops, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;happy collecting&lt;/span&gt; everyone. short post here[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;needless to say, i fell for you right on through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;no need explanation or words, cos these tears explain themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;iloveyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-462406729686280916?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-4566387308763808321</id><published>2008-02-06T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T23:23:06.240+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gong xi fa cai'/><title type='text'>She's a fallen angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eve of CNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;today, cabuted off sch. heh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;well, it was really last minute. but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;then off to Bedok to have breakfast with girlfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;took a train to Orchard and met RajjyPudgey there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;HAHA nice name. then we went to walkwalk, looking at HMV most of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;then walked to MRT and got back to Tamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;went to --'s house but we met Yunos before that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;then got to her house and watched this show by Nicole Kidman called The Others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;veryvery interesting story cos it has a twist to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;unpredictable ending and nice touch to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;then i foudn her magic ball and played with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;soon the guys also got kinda psyched bout it and Yunos was soooo amused by it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;super funny la his laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;he was like&lt;em&gt; " omg correct ahhh shiiitt omg true!!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;hha we left by 5.30 and walked to inter and posted letters then i took 38 home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;you know ah, krystal and yunos were happily talking by themselves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;then leave me and Jenjen alone behind to talk know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;but supposed to be krys and jenjen talk know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;SMART ah. haha but it was fun meeting them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;another day with girlfriends i miss [:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&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/7924144-4566387308763808321?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/4566387308763808321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=4566387308763808321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4566387308763808321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4566387308763808321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/02/shes-fallen-angel.html' title='She&apos;s a fallen angel'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-4504087917307708195</id><published>2008-02-03T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T01:02:54.980+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the broken heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belongs to me.'/><title type='text'>when you dream, there's a chance to find</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj168/lifewithednos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=love.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj168/lifewithednos/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;sometimes when you put in effort, the outcome differs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes when you give it your best, the results are sour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;same applies to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes you love but just never get it back in return.&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;at times, no one really understands that word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's frequently misused and it's been said too often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at times, i wonder why people love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for the sake of having company or something more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at times, people think love is about enduring the painful wait for someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i guess it's not, trust me i've experienced it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at times, love might make people seem vulnerable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;capability of a powerful word could change many things&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;love can't be written on paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it can't be explained in proper words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's a series of constant over-powering feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe something no one even knows.&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;it's nothing ordinary, nothing simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it could be but often complex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we wait for an answer of a relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;much to be sought and explained&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;it's possibly haven, fantasy world for two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some hurt who the ones they love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;others listen to their loved ones hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or even talk about their own love.&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;patience, you might say, is the key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but having to wait for years ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some still can't find it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so what and where exactly is love?&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;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-4504087917307708195?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-3241879013908248388</id><published>2008-01-31T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T23:04:43.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;d give anything to have the best times we had before. ANYTHING'/><title type='text'>catch you if i can</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;how come you're not online ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb264/saiika_x3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Fallen_Angel.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 213px" height="362" alt="Fallen Angel" src="http://i211.photobucket.com/albums/bb264/saiika_x3/Fallen_Angel.jpg" width="246" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fallen angel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL okay another loooooong day in school today total of 7 subjects including PE, tell me about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i passed math test! and i ALMOST passed my history test. apparently, i need to focus on point. [: but good attempt riiiight HAHA she commented that i studied, but i didn't (?) &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;well, tmr's Feb and shit, i'm getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh i caught The Mist just now with Dave and hell, it gave me like SHOCKS throughout and Dave can't stop laughing at me, WTH LAAAA. not funny okay, i was honestly shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's an interesting show haha though it's NC16, it was just for language i guess and gore, maybe (?) SICK! &amp;amp; i got through without showing IC or whatever, technically i AM 16 this yr anyway. so who cares :D&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;went a lil bonding time with Mum around TM and Ep, okay fine i got some stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TG tmr's Friday! Finally the end of the week and i feel better 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:78%;"&gt;You know i sometimes honestly feel like i dont know how to balance two sides of my friends. really, &lt;strong&gt;im lost&lt;/strong&gt; i wanna be with my clique but i'd feel bad bout my other friends and i hope both sides understand if i make a decision, &lt;strong&gt;i just feel lost now&lt;/strong&gt;. i love my clique so much but it's as though there's so much emptiness, thats what i feel. i hope&lt;em&gt; CNYhalfday&lt;/em&gt; helps us catch up on each other . i miss you guys so much, even though i see you guys everyday. maybe it's just the whole hw thing that's keeping us away or maybe it's just how i feel. i don't know but it cannot drag on this way. i wanna mend things the way it used to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love both sides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but i really wanna let my favourite girlfriends know that i want things to work out well between the 5 of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;♥ i love you guys so much.&lt;/span&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/7924144-3241879013908248388?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/3241879013908248388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=3241879013908248388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3241879013908248388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3241879013908248388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/01/catch-you-if-i-can.html' title='catch you if i can'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-1501593749800094182</id><published>2008-01-28T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T21:39:59.484+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burning candle'/><title type='text'>let's be more than this</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;omgeeeee, i hatehatehate mondays, awfully a thorn in the side.&lt;br /&gt;piling assignments that's toppling, messy schedule that's making me like death.&lt;br /&gt;i almost can't feel my heart beat.&lt;br /&gt;insanity drives and i'm still alive(?) pretty amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been like a block of trapped endless paranoia screams.&lt;br /&gt;still, moving like a heavy load and seemingly an eternity.&lt;br /&gt;O levels, you better make my future good cos' i'm slogging for you.&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna screw up at this point of time. I have to catch on my accounts and history is still such a bummer to me, clueless. I need a map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to lie and do yoga, is like sitting down in orchard's human slide during christmas.&lt;br /&gt;i need a break. i need chocolate. i need air.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go to ECP to cycle once again and say OMGGG WATCH OUT loudly.&lt;br /&gt;i despise what i have to come home to every schooling day.&lt;br /&gt;i detest having to rise in the blind mornings and work my brains off.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Einstein, have you enough time to build that time machine I've been asking for?&lt;br /&gt;I'm in desperate need of it like I'm in desperate need of some fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the month of Jan is ending and i'm here blogging, finding a way of escape.&lt;br /&gt;[glass menagerie inference] escape from reality of completing my cumulative graphs.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, i'm becoming more and more restless. I'm trying so hard to get it all out of my head and go ahead but GOD, i'm human. Spare me and the rest a thought.&lt;br /&gt;It's prolly just me, I needa adjust to what I have to face and plusplus, it's the beginning of the year and great, i have like 9plus more months to endure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February is peeking and crashing down on my head. Usually, we'd be thinking of where to go and what to do next weekend and i'd be out with irwan and the rest on sat nights, esplanading or something but NOPE, not this time. no more nonsensical shits and no more late night gigs.&lt;br /&gt;no, no more.  no more comments, i just need some peace and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;anyone care to join for Cloverfield? I heard it's a your-gonna-puke show due to the shakiness of the first person camera. Heh, G'dnight world [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i see you shining like a candle in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;escapada' le song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;They taped over your mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Scribbled out the truth with their lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Your little spies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;crush crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Nothing compares to a quiet evening aloneJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;ust the one, two I was just counting on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;That never happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I guess I'm dreaming again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Let's be more than this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;If you want to play it like a game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Well, come on, come on, let's play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Cause I'd rather waste my life pretending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Than have to forget you for one whole minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Rock and roll, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Don't you know that we're all alone now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I need something to sing about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Rock and roll, hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Don't you know, baby, we're all alone now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I need something to sing about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Rock and roll, hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Don't you know, baby, we're all alone now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Give me something to sing about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-1501593749800094182?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/1501593749800094182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=1501593749800094182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1501593749800094182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1501593749800094182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/01/lets-be-more-than-this.html' title='let&apos;s be more than this'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-5824044293571901873</id><published>2008-01-28T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:21.397+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='If we were a movie'/><title type='text'>you're making me smile, honestly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5yufAjfV5I/AAAAAAAAAOY/NsLwN210WQI/s1600-h/DSC01765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160191120807778194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="243" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5yufAjfV5I/AAAAAAAAAOY/NsLwN210WQI/s400/DSC01765.JPG" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;if we were a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you'd be the right guy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i'd be the best friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that you fall in love with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the end we'd be laughing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watching the sunset fade to black&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;show the names&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;play the happy song..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-5824044293571901873?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/5824044293571901873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=5824044293571901873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5824044293571901873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5824044293571901873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/01/youre-making-me-smile-honestly.html' title='you&apos;re making me smile, honestly'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5yufAjfV5I/AAAAAAAAAOY/NsLwN210WQI/s72-c/DSC01765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-3368971851207180671</id><published>2008-01-21T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T23:56:38.288+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='here i am by paul twohill'/><title type='text'>standing close to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here i am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is the moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here i am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel the love between us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from now, a start of something new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my life is now complete when i'm standing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;standing close to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i woke in a dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and somewhere in between &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this time i got it right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there I stood in front of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there i realise my wish might just come true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this time i'm on my flight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the thoughts of you linger at the back of my head. stop coming back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-3368971851207180671?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/3368971851207180671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=3368971851207180671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3368971851207180671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3368971851207180671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/01/standing-close-to-you.html' title='standing close to you'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-2403729458318897219</id><published>2008-01-20T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:22.575+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dat Superman Dat ohhhhhhh now watch me doooo'/><title type='text'>ALIVEEEEEEEEEE ALIVEEEEEEEEEEEEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLOOOOOOOO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay! latest to unlatest updates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha im so sorry blog, i abandoned you. I really didnt mean to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry so here's a chunk of pics! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5NeIoEt6lI/AAAAAAAAAOI/AbFVkKM8BNc/s1600-h/DSC01749bracket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157569500558518866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="277" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5NeIoEt6lI/AAAAAAAAAOI/AbFVkKM8BNc/s400/DSC01749bracket.jpg" width="360" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;certified black belt, cause im 16 this year :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TERI'S PARTY ON THE 19TH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5Ndn4Et6kI/AAAAAAAAAOA/E7AALYaZjEI/s1600-h/DSCF0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157568937917803074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="364" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5Ndn4Et6kI/AAAAAAAAAOA/E7AALYaZjEI/s400/DSCF0058.JPG" width="261" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5NdEoEt6jI/AAAAAAAAAN4/vloOMKSWiV0/s1600-h/DSCF0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157568332327414322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="361" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5NdEoEt6jI/AAAAAAAAAN4/vloOMKSWiV0/s400/DSCF0013.JPG" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jasmine and Step sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157572760438696546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="372" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5NhGYEt6mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/os6e4ixVImI/s400/DSCF0045.JPG" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DanceFloor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5Ncd4Et6iI/AAAAAAAAANw/V4tD5uWwE8Y/s1600-h/DSCF0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157567666607483426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="334" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5Ncd4Et6iI/AAAAAAAAANw/V4tD5uWwE8Y/s400/DSCF0060.JPG" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; alamak, obscene. sorry. LOVE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moviedates with XY, Catherine &amp;amp; Calesta. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5NbzIEt6hI/AAAAAAAAANo/YpIoLp0JFUQ/s1600-h/DSC01703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157566932168075794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="356" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5NbzIEt6hI/AAAAAAAAANo/YpIoLp0JFUQ/s400/DSC01703.JPG" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dora the E-mo-xplorer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SkatePark Night with Clique+June!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5Na5YEt6gI/AAAAAAAAANg/RMh-dJx1Xgs/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157565940030630402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="210" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5Na5YEt6gI/AAAAAAAAANg/RMh-dJx1Xgs/s400/7.jpg" width="275" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ME, Ank, Nad, June, Thea &amp;amp; Van&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pretty-eyed boy with that candy smile, i have a crushcrushcrush on you [:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/7924144-2403729458318897219?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/2403729458318897219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=2403729458318897219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2403729458318897219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2403729458318897219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/01/aliveeeeeeeeee-aliveeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title='ALIVEEEEEEEEEE ALIVEEEEEEEEEEEEE'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R5NeIoEt6lI/AAAAAAAAAOI/AbFVkKM8BNc/s72-c/DSC01749bracket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-4786242373466781444</id><published>2008-01-10T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:22.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sebutir bintang di taman seni, cahayanya berseri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R4Yj54Et6fI/AAAAAAAAANY/L5RFMI69_U8/s1600-h/me+and+anthea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153846300783798770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="323" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R4Yj54Et6fI/AAAAAAAAANY/L5RFMI69_U8/s400/me+and+anthea.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; jump 5 times and say ouch poopoo! &lt;strong&gt;IN ORCHARD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whoa, I totally need a break from a week of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's gone by, pretty fast I must say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Math is quite the subject I'm disliking and I'm totally falling asleep in phys/chem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I always slap myself up stright to pay attention, hoping the words get into my brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm feeling dead beat on a second week, Thursday already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lack of sleep. Lack of TV. Lack of rest. Lack of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went for the TP open house today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was H-U-G-E. I like the place and all but i'm still as confused as i was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thinking bout what course I'd be taking in the future and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took lunch at the Engineering block's canteen and went to the IT's to meet my cousin/bro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * [: !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL, you can never figure that out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway then i cabbed to eastpoint to get my phone repaired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Screwed up W910i, Im getting it back on Wednesday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHAT A DREADFUL WAIT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but fret not, i still have a spare phone to use :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so sick of life, it's so boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;words too overdramatic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-4786242373466781444?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/4786242373466781444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=4786242373466781444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4786242373466781444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4786242373466781444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/01/sebutir-bintang-di-taman-seni-cahayanya.html' title='sebutir bintang di taman seni, cahayanya berseri'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/R4Yj54Et6fI/AAAAAAAAANY/L5RFMI69_U8/s72-c/me+and+anthea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-7964454692940085609</id><published>2008-01-01T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T16:49:25.696+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addicted to me'/><title type='text'>two thousand and eight,</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First of all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay maybe you guys are like alll psyched about the coming year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;probably for school, work whatever. but well not for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh-eight is the year &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i gotta work my ass off for the big Os&lt;/span&gt;, and honestly i'm&lt;strong&gt; dreading&lt;/strong&gt; it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I don't wanna spoil that whole good atmosphere of a brand new year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just that the whole end-of-the-year-tension is getting to my head &amp;amp; it really, really sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So wth! HAHA enjoy while I can, oh and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;clique&lt;/span&gt;, school starts tomorrow &lt;strong&gt;not Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MY BAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, I hope things get more interesting as the year goes by, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm awfully bored already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone come watch One Missed Call with me soon?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tag Replies;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ankita&lt;/strong&gt;; Yeah i think that the next time a gig is coming up, you'd be the first one i'd call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mayvelle&lt;/strong&gt;; Hey, Happy New Year to you too. Brand New Year, Brand New Everything :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                 Good luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-7964454692940085609?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/7964454692940085609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=7964454692940085609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7964454692940085609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7964454692940085609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2008/01/two-thousand-and-eight.html' title='two thousand and eight,'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-920386080737298155</id><published>2007-12-18T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T21:07:42.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wheehaaa</title><content type='html'>okay like woohoo,&lt;br /&gt;Hady won then Dasmond got the award&lt;br /&gt;5566 is in Singapore like yay!&lt;br /&gt;haha then Luo Zhi Xiang alsoooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received my good progress award letter today, yayyy i getting MONEYYY hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;then umm, i received what Dasmond sent me by snail mail.&lt;br /&gt;thank youuuuuuuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;ahhh haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picspicspics!&lt;br /&gt;eh Hady sexy ah when he sang Beautiful Day, seriously. go watch my youtube video.&lt;br /&gt;sexy siaaaaaaaaa. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 190px; HEIGHT: 258px" height="641" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/hadywins.jpg" width="417" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="222" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/hadymirza.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His snailmail to me [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 180px" height="325" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC01203.jpg" width="335" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 190px; HEIGHT: 181px" height="474" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC01204.jpg" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 297px; HEIGHT: 269px" height="392" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC01205.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tysm,wahhhhhhhhh! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the GPA letter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 195px" height="308" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC01206.jpg" width="346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 237px; HEIGHT: 195px" height="341" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC01207.jpg" width="468" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hooohooo I saw Baihakki the HOT soccer player yesterday at TM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 182px; HEIGHT: 241px" height="525" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC01198.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 155px; HEIGHT: 246px" height="477" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC01199.jpg" width="342" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so tall la he! he was eating at LJS heeeheeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and Dasmond[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="177" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/541797328l11.jpg" width="221" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; HEIGHT: 176px" height="145" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/meandyou.jpg" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do we both look the same as before?&lt;br /&gt;haha he damn cute la. made my day :D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 190px; HEIGHT: 159px" height="308" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v485/mikemercadal/Untitled-1copy.jpg" width="343" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeahh i bought my 2oo8 pencil box readyyy hahaha I LOVE IT&lt;br /&gt;and bought my Popular stuffs. wahhh i think i ripped like 200 off my mum&lt;br /&gt;HEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;toodles everyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-920386080737298155?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/920386080737298155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=920386080737298155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/920386080737298155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/920386080737298155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/12/wheehaaa.html' title='wheehaaa'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6098053468799907110</id><published>2007-12-17T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T01:03:45.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yayyyyyyyyyerrrsss</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;HADY IS THE ASIAN IDOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hoooorayyyyyyy ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-6098053468799907110?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6098053468799907110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6098053468799907110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6098053468799907110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6098053468799907110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/12/yayyyyyyyyyerrrsss.html' title='yayyyyyyyyyerrrsss'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-3570307577607244575</id><published>2007-12-13T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T19:21:55.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Can i take a picture of you to show Santa what I want for Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='please?'/><title type='text'>MCR MCR MCRRAAAAWWRRRRRRRRR</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;OMG OMG OMFG, MCR LIKE SO FCUKIN RAWKED THE FCUKIN UNIVERSEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;it's like WHOOOOOOOOOOOOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;NOTHING BEATS IT MAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;THE MOSH SUCKED AT FIRST BUT IT WAS OKAYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I GOT OUT OF IT ONCE I GOT MY &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;VERYVERY SATISFIED CLOSE UP VIEW OF HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhh&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;ahahha Shar &amp;amp; Haziq &amp;amp; if i'm not wrong, Sham as well got all the way to the barrier right under Gerard's nose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;FCUKSHIT! hahahahaha &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Shar threw his armsocks at Gerard and Gerard wore it&lt;/span&gt; like WAHAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTT ahhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;made alot of friends there and the clique we were with was damndamn fun and rowdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;People were blowing up &lt;em&gt;balloon condoms&lt;/em&gt; before they came out hahahaha and the guys were trying to burst it. like we went RAAWWRRRRRRR and pushing and pushing. HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Shar's such a survivor and he made a confession to me! HAHAHAHA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;shar's a crazy boy, totally whacked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;anyhoooosss, it was all worth it even though &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;there were times when i had -'s leg between mine and all. and someone's ass infront of my *,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO WRONGGGG&lt;/span&gt; but for GERARD WAY, helllllllllll i don't give a shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;hahaha so manymany &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;scene kids&lt;/span&gt; and so manymany &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hotttttttttttttt ang mohs&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;i tell you, it's like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;H-E-A-V-E-N on Earth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ankita&lt;/em&gt;, trust me, you wanted to be here so badly like F-U-C-K.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;okayokay enough, picture posts another time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;ps: i really dont have much motivation to come online anymore, WHYYYYYYYY ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;looking forward to get a card from someoneeeeeee :D YAYYYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag Replies;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;people,&lt;/strong&gt; i'm not ignoring you or anything la ok.Im sick and i gotta cut down my bill and MAMAT, stupid you called my home ah. you mad or what. spank you la. i'll call you guys once everything's settled ok? imy guys too. takecare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anthea&lt;/strong&gt;, what's becoming of us? or wait, what's becoming of me....):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-3570307577607244575?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/3570307577607244575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=3570307577607244575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3570307577607244575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3570307577607244575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/12/mcr-mcr-mcrraaaawwrrrrrrrrr.html' title='MCR MCR MCRRAAAAWWRRRRRRRRR'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-980392458044864036</id><published>2007-11-30T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T15:45:02.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love you'/><title type='text'>The Hostage.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I FELT YOUR WARMTH .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;chineeeese songs are back to my head once again[:&lt;br /&gt;zhang hui mei's Ren Zhi is one that i'll never get sick of&lt;br /&gt;anywayyy yesyes, tonight's the night.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving my house at 3am so you people can contact me till around umm, 4 maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving up to Ipoh for the first night in an MPV.&lt;br /&gt;those 7-8 seater i guess. GAHHHHH so the whole of this afternoon, I've been doing last minute uploads in my phone like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;songs and pictures*.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just read &lt;em&gt;his &lt;/em&gt;blog's updates. Seems like &lt;em&gt;he'&lt;/em&gt;s having a really enjoyable time. Many pics and wow, additional cruise. &lt;strong&gt;Lucky bum.&lt;/strong&gt; mmhmmmmm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ismh&lt;/span&gt;. Coming back on Monday i think.&lt;br /&gt;{:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whereas I'll be back on Tuesday. Will be bunking in the hotel room with my Sis so my mum has to stay with Mrs R. My niece is following as well! haha My mum kinda tricked her into thinking that there are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;rabbits&lt;/span&gt; in Cameron. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;MYBG &lt;/span&gt;is such a beautiful dancy tune. listen to it. Taufik's latest album is quite alright. Though i wished he'd write NEWer songs. mmm, oh yeahhhh I just started out my new tuition at KR.&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, there were weird people but there are normals. HHA. okayyyy&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to do moreeeee uploading and to take my lunch now.&lt;br /&gt;will try to get online once I find the chance to. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;take care ya'll!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/icons/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="158" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f279/toshiba_200/Icons/67nmk2o.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunshine to a flower. That's how you are to me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tag Replies;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anthea;&lt;/strong&gt; heyyy i tried to comment at your LJ but i couldn't. sth to do with my IP? hmm but nvm. heyy will call you tonight later on okay? and HEYYYYYYYYYY back to Andrea for me. IMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-980392458044864036?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/980392458044864036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=980392458044864036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/980392458044864036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/980392458044864036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/11/hostage.html' title='The Hostage.'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f279/toshiba_200/Icons/th_67nmk2o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6372498028907968952</id><published>2007-11-27T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T01:52:52.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='our kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='our time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='our moment'/><title type='text'>i didn't get a chance to bid goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have nothing much to blog about tonight&lt;br /&gt;just a few updates.&lt;br /&gt;did i mention that im&lt;strong&gt; leaving&lt;/strong&gt; for cameron highlands soon?&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday at&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; three in the morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha Probably wont be able to sleep cause i gotta pack soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, have been doing rounds to prepare myself for the weather at Highlands.&lt;br /&gt;wow, i can &lt;em&gt;barely wait&lt;/em&gt; to leave Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fresher air, flowers, hotel beds, rosycosy lights,coolersofter wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, i have such a&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; disturbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; feeling in me.&lt;br /&gt;i really feel that it's because i didn't say a goodbye in any form to him when he left.&lt;br /&gt;it's really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not a nice feeling&lt;/span&gt; but i guess &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;he's safe and sound there&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it's 1.46am here means that it's 8.46pm there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;imh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 299px" height="331" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v203/meganbarnes/photography.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;let's share an umbrella, BABY&lt;/span&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/7924144-6372498028907968952?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6372498028907968952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6372498028907968952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6372498028907968952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6372498028907968952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-didnt-get-chance-to-bid-goodbye.html' title='i didn&apos;t get a chance to bid goodbye'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-8836292027464719588</id><published>2007-11-23T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T16:44:41.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='like no other'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;my &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; driving me crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today, my daily routine totally got me head over heels with &lt;strong&gt;BABY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D Dougies Poynter is like uber hot, including Martin Johnson &amp;amp; Eric but then i &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wouldn't wanna cheat on &lt;strong&gt;BABY&lt;/strong&gt;. heeeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE HIM OH SO MUCH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So anyway, i'm going out tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i made a promise to myself to grab starbucks before i leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i need to show the picture of the perfume i wanna order from the shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So gotta take &lt;strong&gt;BABY&lt;/strong&gt;'s sample pic of the Bone Daddy collection and show that Aunt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;s&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;omewhere in my memory&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've lost all sense of time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and tomorrow can never be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause yesterday is all that fills my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love is a strange &amp;amp; funny thing, aint it &lt;strong&gt;BABY&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it drives you mad too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uhhhhh, anyway i so wanna go shopping at Dorothy Perkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since i can get a staff discount from cousin from another aunty, all's good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BABY&lt;/strong&gt; rates 10 for last night. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;inside joke&lt;strong&gt;{:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 108px; HEIGHT: 168px" height="633" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/falloutboy--large-msg-11949801962.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;iloveyou&lt;strong&gt;BABY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;by the way everyone, new blog song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Kitty Kat Shirt by PlainWhiteTs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tag Replies;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Li-Za;&lt;/strong&gt; hey bitch. eh what busy. you're the one. busy with mr allthat. HAHA ring me up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANTHEA;&lt;/strong&gt; here you go, updates and more. btw i love my &lt;strong&gt;BABBBYYYYY&lt;/strong&gt; wheeeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-8836292027464719588?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/8836292027464719588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=8836292027464719588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8836292027464719588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8836292027464719588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-baby-driving-me-crazy-today-my-daily.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6424387255939489981</id><published>2007-11-17T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T22:48:11.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you remembered'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eyes will never forget'/><title type='text'>&amp; i can't stand the way he smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SMILE FOR ME, ONCE AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so glad to blog about today, haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After drum course, I took train to EP to dropby but as i was walking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took a peep from the station. It wasn't clear but my eye caught YiFong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My thought straight away went like, " eh Dasmond could be there haha!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So i tried my luck and yes, he was! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grab a couple of shots when they were shooting &lt;em&gt;Shoot 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 236px; HEIGHT: 168px" height="384" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00532.jpg" width="438" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then got a pic with &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dasmond&lt;/span&gt;[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;takecare&lt;/span&gt; on your trip to Egypt ya? Stay healthy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 228px; HEIGHT: 186px" height="264" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00561.jpg" width="322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a third shot, captured&amp;amp;sealed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha then i saw them put up the billboard banner of Taufik's Autograph session, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since my sister was there, I decided to attend it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and well, here you gooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 376px; HEIGHT: 382px" height="746" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/collage1.jpg" width="728" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 298px; HEIGHT: 227px" height="431" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00560.jpg" width="542" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 217px; HEIGHT: 277px" height="459" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/thefirstandsecond.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;there's nothing more &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; like a &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caramel Frap&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sunday morning&lt;/span&gt; Airport here i come once &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-6424387255939489981?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6424387255939489981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6424387255939489981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6424387255939489981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6424387255939489981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-cant-stand-way-he-smiles.html' title='&amp; i can&apos;t stand the way he smiles'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-8795020060255640531</id><published>2007-11-16T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T17:45:50.873+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='look into my eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you will see what you mean to me'/><title type='text'>i dislike you, specifically.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Need I say more? I really, really hate you alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 197px; HEIGHT: 266px" height="483" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/jjdrejifj.jpg" width="235" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 217px; HEIGHT: 266px" height="443" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00468.jpg" width="233" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 279px; HEIGHT: 225px" height="329" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/sfghrruthh.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 207px; HEIGHT: 163px" height="347" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00479.jpg" width="458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 323px" height="458" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/yukfgjhvjvj.jpg" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 323px" height="455" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00464.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 268px" height="458" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/uiszhjfhdh.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 193px; HEIGHT: 269px" height="456" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00471copy.jpg" width="315" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 164px; HEIGHT: 228px" height="607" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/falloutboy--large-msg-119497590675.jpg" width="391" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/1045598475_d66597279d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 153px; HEIGHT: 224px" height="413" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/gfh.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 320px" height="369" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/407695720_146a309700.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PLEASE SAVE ME FROM MELTINGGGGGG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-8795020060255640531?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/8795020060255640531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=8795020060255640531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8795020060255640531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8795020060255640531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-dislike-you-specifically.html' title='i dislike you, specifically.'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-1932811026750898461</id><published>2007-11-13T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T20:54:31.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let&apos;s make things right this time'/><title type='text'>kentucky fried chicken and a pizzahut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;MACDONALDS MACDONALDS, kentucky fried chicken and a pizzahut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HAHAHAHA PRIMARY 5 CAMP. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went to meet Ankita today @ EP with Nad &amp;amp; Ger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i'm just bored nowwww, really really bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;let me bore you further with lyrics:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From my youngest years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Till this moment here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ive never seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Such a lovely queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From the skies above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To the deepest love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ive never felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Crazy like this before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Paint my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You should paint my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its the picture of a thousand sunsets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its the freedom of a thousand doves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baby you should paint my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Been around the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then I met you girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its like comming home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To a place Ive known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since you came into my life&lt;br /&gt;The days before all fade to black and white&lt;br /&gt;Since you came into my life&lt;br /&gt;Everything has changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;Tag Replies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOMEWAN;&lt;/strong&gt; oh okay, um i didn't see anyone that i know of at the B&amp;amp;Js counter. haha but Hello:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-1932811026750898461?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/1932811026750898461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=1932811026750898461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1932811026750898461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1932811026750898461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/11/kentucky-fried-chicken-and-pizzahut.html' title='kentucky fried chicken and a pizzahut'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-3671811489172035133</id><published>2007-11-12T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T17:41:50.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='get me that Bone Daddy cologne.'/><title type='text'>Paper Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to the airport on like, Saturday (?)&lt;br /&gt;haha yeah, when i got there, i saw someone who looked totally like &lt;strong&gt;ZJ&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;omg i got a shock cos that person looked at me too and i think i kinda gave him the&lt;br /&gt;WTF YOU LOOK LIKE &lt;strong&gt;HIM&lt;/strong&gt; look.&lt;br /&gt;haha so anyway, after sending Cousin off, went to Popeyes for dinner&lt;br /&gt;haha okay i think my mum caught the guy in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; below looking at me.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 206px; HEIGHT: 255px" height="483" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/dfsdgfdagd.jpg" width="333" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay umm picture updates :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 193px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="554" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/fdhgikjdlsfkgj.jpg" width="304" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 262px; HEIGHT: 201px" height="409" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/jfjdfjdjdj.jpg" width="531" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 165px; HEIGHT: 154px" height="295" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00336afsdaf.jpg" width="641" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 198px; HEIGHT: 156px" height="370" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00124yyy.jpg" width="531" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 194px; HEIGHT: 259px" height="531" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC002402.jpg" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 190px; HEIGHT: 259px" height="472" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00236copy.jpg" width="251" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 212px; HEIGHT: 193px" height="393" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00041.jpg" width="427" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the guitar my dad got me [:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 195px; HEIGHT: 274px" height="510" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00337twotwotwo.jpg" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum asked, ' is the camera the &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; function you use?' =.=?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 227px; HEIGHT: 196px" height="328" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/ktvktvktvkcopy.jpg" width="313" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;okay i really can't get him off my mind, I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha anyway, did you all catch The Noose last night?&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; funny! I had to juggle My Super Ex GF and The Noose.&lt;br /&gt;Lost is getting boring and i'm losing interest in it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to like Survivor again, though it has nothing much to comment on.&lt;br /&gt;Todd is &lt;em&gt;cute&lt;/em&gt;, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;ohhh! and i heard that Van Hudgens&lt;strong&gt; isn't&lt;/strong&gt; in HSM3, Disney kicked her out of the show&lt;br /&gt;and the Latino Cheetah Girl is replacing her. Media said so.&lt;br /&gt;okayyy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEROES &lt;/span&gt;tonight at 10, only on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HDTV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Tag replies ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somewan&lt;/strong&gt;; oh hello. um okayy haha who're you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANTHEA;&lt;/strong&gt; Hey! haha yup go beach go beach.&lt;br /&gt;eh go watch heroes tonight. and i miss your house btw!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-3671811489172035133?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/3671811489172035133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=3671811489172035133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3671811489172035133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3671811489172035133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/11/paper-love.html' title='Paper Love'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-1738978481398077910</id><published>2007-11-10T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T17:03:52.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the guy at KTV is still on my mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GAWD'/><title type='text'>That's when I love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 187px; HEIGHT: 150px" height="366" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/dgd.jpg" width="156" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 139px; HEIGHT: 150px" height="639" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00148.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 169px; HEIGHT: 191px" height="582" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00187copy.jpg" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 164px; HEIGHT: 190px" height="553" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00153.jpg" width="423" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 195px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="526" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/DSC00145.jpg" width="345" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 284px; HEIGHT: 225px" height="341" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/1_844107907l.jpg" width="454" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Honey, why you calling me so late?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's kinda hard to talk right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, i'm &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt; i haven't been updating much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wasn't in from Monday to Wednesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spent those days with Elly &amp;amp; Rach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Krys &amp;amp; Herman &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;[ Itimi ]&lt;/span&gt; came on monday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gah it was a long story luh but i had splendid fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;despite the results of it. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got high on the first night from &lt;em&gt;KTV&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The feeling was fabulous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i almost fell at one point of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lost my balance luh. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, back to the point, we saw too many hot people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Angmohs at penin were the best.They were from highschool.Class trip (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The guy in blue&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(THE HOT ONE!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;totally saw me checking him out, i just had this tendency to look at him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he obviously noticed and kept turning back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GAHHHH i died when we walked past and suddenly they came out of the shop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and said, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Hey Ladies "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't exactly know what to do but i turned and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he smiled!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha so duh, i smiled back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Their like somekind of football players in their highschool i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEEEEEE :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;okay enough Shakeela, enough.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mmm too much to explain over those days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deepavali's at Granny's! I had such urge to see her badly, i dont know why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Family potrait yayyyyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Granny's cooking to the MAX .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(sigh) I collected my books on Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay turns out that i'm NOT stopping my drums, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm continuing till i take the exam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so that i'll get a certificate. HAHA cool, okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So i did attend class today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It wasn't too bad. I guess i was able to catch up and everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so it went &lt;strong&gt;really smooth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going to the airport tonight to send my cousin off to Italy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whoa, it gave me inspiration to speak French after watching his italy trip video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha, anyhoooooos, I want a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLIQUE OUTING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BEACH ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pleeeeeeeassseee haha, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clique:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Conference on Sunday, Ankita's phone ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Thankfully, God answered my prayers. He didn't get into RTC, he got the probation sentence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 176px; HEIGHT: 195px" height="229" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u113/amschoepp/the_view__by_poop_art.jpg" width="212" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;Tag replies;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAMAT&lt;/strong&gt;; eh thanks, my friend didnt get into rtc :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANTHEA&lt;/strong&gt;; haha heyyy! it's updated nowwww:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mayvelle&lt;/strong&gt;; mine was alright i guess. my parent's rewarded me so YAY. haha i got new phoneeee :D did you get your w660i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Janice&lt;/strong&gt;; yeah! it's been ages. see you soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-1738978481398077910?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/1738978481398077910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=1738978481398077910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1738978481398077910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1738978481398077910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/11/thats-when-i-love-you.html' title='That&apos;s when I love you'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-1952460016600854146</id><published>2007-11-01T20:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T21:17:27.289+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyone&apos;s leaving me. whyy.......'/><title type='text'>don't leave..</title><content type='html'>I wish i could change things for you&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could make things better&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could help you out of this&lt;br /&gt;But things have been done, it can't be undone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what you did&lt;br /&gt;But i wish i erased it for you&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how to comfort you&lt;br /&gt;But i'm here crying my eyes out for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm speechless with nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;I wanna meet you to say my last goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But it might seem wrong&lt;br /&gt;Cause your girl might think otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you wouldn't leave, i dn't want you to leave&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna go for SO long and leave me here...&lt;br /&gt;who's gonna call me Princess anymore?&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna ask me to smile on web anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I have grown so close though we're physically apart.&lt;br /&gt;We know we've got a connection. Such chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Then now it's gonna stop (?)&lt;br /&gt;why, why..&lt;br /&gt;please don't go, don't go...&lt;br /&gt;i cant possibly cheer you up cause im not feeling any better&lt;br /&gt;all i can do, is pray. pray so hard for you.&lt;br /&gt;i want you to be out of this quick..&lt;br /&gt;i dont blame you for anything but why'd you have to drag yourself into this..&lt;br /&gt;why are you so stupid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wish things didnt turn out the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna see you hurt.&lt;br /&gt;now who's gonna be my online watchkeeper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;When I see your smile&lt;br /&gt;Tears run down my face&lt;br /&gt;I can't replace&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm strong I have figured out&lt;br /&gt;How this world turns cold and it breaks through my soul&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll find deep inside me I can be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fal&lt;br /&gt;lI'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ben KinKs says:&lt;br /&gt;pray hard for me princess&lt;br /&gt;-Ben KinKs says:&lt;br /&gt;pls&lt;br /&gt;-Ben KinKs says:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;★ Starlight says:&lt;br /&gt;i will. dont you worry ok?&lt;br /&gt;★ Starlight says:&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could make things better for you.&lt;br /&gt;-Ben KinKs says:&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;br /&gt;-Ben KinKs says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;-Ben KinKs says:&lt;br /&gt;pls do pray for me&lt;br /&gt;-Ben KinKs says:&lt;br /&gt;pls..&lt;br /&gt;★ Starlight says:&lt;br /&gt;i will.&lt;br /&gt;★ Starlight says:&lt;br /&gt;i promise.&lt;br /&gt;-Ben KinKs says:&lt;br /&gt;Shakeela my promise to u...&lt;br /&gt;-Ben KinKs says:&lt;br /&gt;i wont forget u princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-1952460016600854146?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/1952460016600854146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=1952460016600854146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1952460016600854146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1952460016600854146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/11/dont-leave.html' title='don&apos;t leave..'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-370188275256762427</id><published>2007-11-01T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T15:45:58.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m sorry for hurting you but please stay[:'/><title type='text'>Martin Johnson</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHA today was such a hilarious day.&lt;br /&gt;I only managed to sit through one lesson because i was sent home.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IR&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lmao, after accounts, JoJo came to class to relief woman bigger than a table.&lt;br /&gt;Duh, she asked me to come to the front and asked me to report to RTC.&lt;br /&gt;Sister Rita sent me home, she wasn't like scolding or anything&lt;br /&gt;It was such a funny scene luh&lt;br /&gt;She called my mum and said that I had to be sent home.&lt;br /&gt;Then i left to class to get my bag&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, on the way out, Mum msged me saying&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt; Later call me k. The teacher from my school also wants to extend her hair.&lt;br /&gt;Later we go okay. Nvm about your hair colour. Go home first&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;HOW HILARIOUS. i started lmao luh.&lt;br /&gt;I mean she's supposed to be nagging and all right(?)&lt;br /&gt;haha what a turn-out.&lt;br /&gt;So then went to RTC. Sister Rita gave me back my earrings that were confiscated before.&lt;br /&gt;How amusing, i didn't even collect last year's ones and i have ALOT in there.&lt;br /&gt;Then i went to G.O to get the permission slip and gave the cheque to bookshop.&lt;br /&gt;Took a bus home. wow, the atmosphere in the bus super shiok to sleep in but then i was messaging &lt;em&gt;Irwan&lt;/em&gt; bout the matter la. He called &amp;amp; laughed&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i got so much time now. haha Gonna sleep!&lt;br /&gt;People are like &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;having lessons&lt;/span&gt; now and i'm home&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; watching TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurray, hair! Probably am gonna meet Mum later on with her friend to show her the place&lt;br /&gt;then i'm gonna show my mum the shop that has the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PHONE i want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaphoooooooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;g'night[:&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/7924144-370188275256762427?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/370188275256762427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=370188275256762427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/370188275256762427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/370188275256762427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/11/martin-johnson.html' title='Martin Johnson'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-2968615733265285796</id><published>2007-10-31T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T19:41:00.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i live to die [:'/><title type='text'>Blue Streaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wassabeyyy!&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;gahh today seemed so retarded but funnayee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the morning, we were gossipping luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then got up to class slightly late. had Physics then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Accounts totally sucked because Mdm Yong was being her -y self again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seriously, she's getting on my nerves.&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;Anyway, Elly came late so then recessed with her, Ankita &amp;amp; Vanisha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we went up for half an hour of acc agains and another hour of maths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gosh, math was so slack. i was messaging the whole time and that teacher was apparently blind.&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;Then we went off, didn't stay for malay but went off to bedok inter to meet rachel first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Got off at Paya Lebar for lunch and went on to CityPlaza to get our hair done again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I got 2 brownblonde streaks and 2 blue streaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;god am i happy with it or what!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think Elly got hooked onto it too, haha cheap and chic. DUH!&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;Prepare for mondaytuesdaywednesday, cause here comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the drunkard with 5 colours in her hair.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-2968615733265285796?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/2968615733265285796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=2968615733265285796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2968615733265285796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2968615733265285796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/10/blue-streaks.html' title='Blue Streaks'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-7044440538314416621</id><published>2007-10-29T21:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T21:40:41.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help me improve my Arab [:'/><title type='text'>Read My Lips, I'm So Over It</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hurt at first a little but now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so over it.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This morning, had school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No assembly but headed straight to Chem Lab so experiments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My gosh, I found out something so personal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of course, I can't mention it here but EW times a million.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;POA sucked because Mdm Yong was crowing her strained voice away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such excruciating pain to my ears!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was so frustrated with her, I doubt I absorbed anything she said in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Literature was a pain. Elly &amp;amp; I were planning our &lt;strong&gt;scheme&lt;/strong&gt; for next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such anticipating suspense!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recess, Malay,SS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ipraytoGodthatthewomanbiggerthanatabledoesn'tteachusnextyear.bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After school, took a light lunch after Ankita &amp;amp; Nad cut hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Bubble tea &amp;amp; barbeque fries =  old times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gerard dropped by. Entertaining much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mum fetched me in a cab to Cisco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apparently, her Sergant&lt;em&gt;(sp?)&lt;/em&gt; friend &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;asked me to teach her daughter tuition&lt;/span&gt; upon hearing my results from my mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it wasn't fabulous or anything luh, i told her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She said she was really keen so I agreed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA imagine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;teaching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;funaayyyeee[x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lunched at LJ with Mum. I bought this white rose ring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's super super &lt;em&gt;lovely&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hee, so then took train to Eastpoint and met up with Sisters, niece and nephew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Took the shuttle to CGH to visit my brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's having a surgery NOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At this moment i'm blogging. whoa, good luck brudder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm, there was a HOT doctor, he was angmoh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he had sleek hair, and body so tan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his voice so low and how charismatic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;such a man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA okay overboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had dinner at eastpoint. shopshopshop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mum &amp;amp; I have been going around asking bout the phone I want. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bought my cats &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEW&lt;/span&gt; collars!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone should listen to this song called &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's so love By Scouting for Girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blardy cute song. lmao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KTV ON WEDNESDAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;addiction, much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-7044440538314416621?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/7044440538314416621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=7044440538314416621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7044440538314416621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7044440538314416621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/10/read-my-lips-im-so-over-it.html' title='Read My Lips, I&apos;m So Over It'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-3973248462744406088</id><published>2007-10-28T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T16:38:30.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays {:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bonjour'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday, 27th October 2oo7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, family went to Bedok CC for the Nostalgia Aidilfitri o7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sister was the host and Uncle Jaya was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay Professor S Jayakumar, sir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha the concert was rather messy but alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was fascinated by the Kuda Kompang performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Outstanding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My niece &amp;amp; nephew were the 1st runner up for the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Prince&amp;amp;Princess of Aidilfitri contest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 264px; HEIGHT: 197px" height="532" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/Picture52412dsfh.jpg" width="494" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; HEIGHT: 198px" height="525" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/Picture52452dfhs.jpg" width="477" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;we got home by dinner and i watches television throughout the night.Hurrayyy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sunday, 28th October 2oo7&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Today, i met Catherine at TM in the morning. We took off to PayaLebar to have breakfast then walked to CityPlaza. Got our hair done. Thanks Monkey :D Okay Honestly, I'm addicted to it already. All your fault, Catherine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 187px; HEIGHT: 253px" height="593" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/Picture52662.jpg" width="411" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 291px; HEIGHT: 252px" height="566" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/Picture52612.jpg" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Trained to Eastpoint to walk abit, ate ice cream and took a 9 home. It's raining now &amp;amp; i hope it rains tomorrow. haha, how random. Okay i'm not exactly confident of hiding my hair for the week but i'd be deadmeat if Jo finds out. I pray to God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I wanna go again next week to do more so if anyone's interested to come, do contact me! {:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 208px; HEIGHT: 283px" height="523" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/Picture526920.jpg" width="324" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 282px; HEIGHT: 284px" height="564" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e153/shakeela56/Picture5281.jpg" width="604" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ♥ Peter Lewis Kingston&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/7924144-3973248462744406088?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/3973248462744406088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=3973248462744406088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3973248462744406088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3973248462744406088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays {:'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-5662285107939034399</id><published>2007-10-26T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T23:34:43.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say hello say hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLO !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahahaha, i'm &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; back to blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New link. New Skin. New Page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fresh start eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many things have happened so i'll just cut to the chase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, we had mass in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I must add on that it was a &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; short, short mass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but that was good. My legs were going numb at that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got back our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;results&lt;/span&gt; after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, results weren't too bad as i expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somehow I passed and got a point higher than mye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So i&lt;strong&gt; DID&lt;/strong&gt; deprove a little. Upset? I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could have done better luh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then what could i do anymore right? so well, Nadiya, Ankita &amp;amp; I went to KTV first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was closed so we grabbed something light at Macs and met Gerard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From there, we walked back to KTV and &lt;strong&gt;saaaaaaaaaaaang our hearts out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wooh, i must say, today's karaoke session was &lt;em&gt;G-O-O-D.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Honestly, I had such a great time. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Thank you lovelies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cabbed home, I was rather tired. Took a co&lt;em&gt;ooooo&lt;/em&gt;old shower and comp-ed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RAHH. I wanna get the streaks Catherine was talking about so i'm probably going with her on Sunday this week {:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright, that's about it. I'm ending off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm actually waiting for my dodohead cousin Faheem to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He said he's coming like half an hour ago but where is he?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;GOD KNOWS.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;au re voir!&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/7924144-5662285107939034399?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/5662285107939034399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=5662285107939034399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5662285107939034399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5662285107939034399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/10/say-hello-say-hello.html' title='say hello say hello'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-534871666457645051</id><published>2007-10-15T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T12:55:33.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, hahaha hooray i foud a spare time to blog. I'm waiting for the clique to come over for lunch for Hari Raya! hahaha, i think they're here.&lt;br /&gt;no wait they're not. but anywayyy, i can so smell the food my mum's heating up.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh! anyway saturday's collection was successful, adding last night's.&lt;br /&gt;today, i'm not sure bout the collections but i know that there are more to come&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA plus, i've yet to go visiting with&lt;em&gt; I and the rest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh the smell of rendang~~~~&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYYYYSSSSXXXZZZ, tomorrow is the start of school and i have no idea what to bring at all.there's nothing to bring right? haha i dont even feel like bringing bag to sch tmr.&lt;br /&gt;and like, i feel so lazy to go to school. no motivation at all.&lt;br /&gt;haha ew, last night i dreamt of someone unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;GAHHHH i dreamt that i hit her in the head by accident then i carried her to the sickbay.&lt;br /&gt;and plus this person, i used to like okay.like wtfish. so ya then i think she about to pass out, called her mum to fetch home.&lt;br /&gt;omg i was like so concerned bout her in the dream, i could almost slap myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i can't stop thinking bout it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, i found out from my cousin that she works in Dorothy Perkins, Bugis outlet.&lt;br /&gt;so if i find her, i get to use her staff discount 30 % off! and she has the vouchers and all. hahah&lt;br /&gt;almost 50% okay! hurrayyy&lt;br /&gt;ah they are here&lt;br /&gt;off to lunch and tv!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello dyed hairs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-534871666457645051?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/534871666457645051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=534871666457645051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/534871666457645051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/534871666457645051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/10/hello-hahaha-hooray-i-foud-spare-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-5200491845888209084</id><published>2007-10-14T18:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:32.590+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bet on it'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RxHtQpxY-VI/AAAAAAAAANA/jqFHBdZxZgQ/s1600-h/DSCF1795(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121135121643665746" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RxHsmZxY-QI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9fju03S-x2w/s400/collage8LOVELOVELOVE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;BUGIS &amp;amp; BEACH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/7924144-5200491845888209084?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/5200491845888209084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=5200491845888209084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5200491845888209084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5200491845888209084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/10/bugis-beach.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RxHtQpxY-VI/AAAAAAAAANA/jqFHBdZxZgQ/s72-c/DSCF1795(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-3180711063274750080</id><published>2007-10-12T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:32.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i hate how much i miss you.'/><title type='text'>topshop cardigan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rw7yS5xY-NI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Rgl7jwKQ1Fo/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120296232926378194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rw7yS5xY-NI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Rgl7jwKQ1Fo/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg yesterday was the bomb. Clique went to bugis, shopped and shopped.&lt;br /&gt;Bought earrings and more. It was rather funny with every event but i wanted to find shorts uh.&lt;br /&gt;maybe when i save up again&lt;br /&gt;and i totaly wanna get that red cardigan from topshop.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER NICE 73 bucks. savvvinnnnggggg&lt;br /&gt;hahah plusplus, HARI RAYA COMING which means incoming cash flow.&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH! red cardigan, you're mine baby. mine&lt;br /&gt;and so many other things i needa get.&lt;br /&gt;grey skinnies, probably a yellow top and i want more pumps uh.&lt;br /&gt;planning to go Batam after raya soon.&lt;br /&gt;After a whole day of walking around and camwhoring,&lt;br /&gt;we ended off with Starbucks!&lt;br /&gt;HORRRAYYY life is a movie.&lt;br /&gt;so, we went to TP to meet Ankita's dad to fetch us to EP.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around to see some things.&lt;br /&gt;we're planning for tmr's beach bash.&lt;br /&gt;Vanisha's giving us a treat to dinner&lt;br /&gt;oh hell &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUNSET WITH THE CLIQUE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my smiles may show like nothing's wrong and everything's fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but no one knows how the image of our outing we had re-appeared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and it killed me each time i hear your voice in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need timeout, exam's are over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;goodbye sec 3, hello stress.&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/7924144-3180711063274750080?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/3180711063274750080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=3180711063274750080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3180711063274750080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3180711063274750080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/10/topshop-cardigan.html' title='topshop cardigan'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rw7yS5xY-NI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Rgl7jwKQ1Fo/s72-c/collage2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-7365261010074789282</id><published>2007-10-09T22:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:36.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RESCUE MISSION 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DATE: 8th OCTOBER 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOCATION: outside sac [:&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;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was raining and then a group of girls, Kim, Sharmain and a few others few and saw the cat in the drain. it was being dragged by the heavy current in the huge canal.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately for this strong crossbreed, it got hold on an algae-ed rock on the side on the canal. it was clinging on helplessly fighting the strong currents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so lost not knowing what i can do with my own powers, i decided to voice out and asked to call civil defence. Shakeela: " Hello sir, i'm wondering if there's anyone that can do anything bout a cat that's stuck in a heavy current canal, please?"&lt;br /&gt;He gave the hotline to the SPCA. Directing their fastest service down, i gave the address specifically in front of block 95, Bedok North Ave 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited and waited but i got impatient and went to where the poor feline was, myself. Elly, Nadiya &amp;amp; I squeezed in an umbrella being 3/4ly drenched. i was calling out to the cat, hold on hold on. i prayed so hard. prayed that the rain would stop.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119355325850908834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="272" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rwuai5xY-KI/AAAAAAAAALo/rWB97xD5AMc/s400/DSC00235.JPG" width="367" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamin and the rest called Ms Pony. Eventually, the rain stopped. My pray was answered i thought but it was on/off. I sheltered the cat with the huge umbrella Ms Pony brought. Our uniforms were stained by the barriers, drenched and cold.&lt;br /&gt;Half an hour passed and no sign on that blue vehicle. We decided to do our best before it was too late.Pails, Nets,Baskets. No results.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119355828362082498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwubAJxY-MI/AAAAAAAAAL4/7PX0EDPphW4/s400/DSC00234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119355454699927730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwuaqZxY-LI/AAAAAAAAALw/ngiG99wJLIk/s400/DSC00233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119355141167315074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwuaYJxY-II/AAAAAAAAALY/uIGfB1Dl9WQ/s400/DSC00236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119354917829015666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwuaLJxY-HI/AAAAAAAAALQ/u55ka5hSl_g/s400/DSC00237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour had gone by but the cat did not budge. I realised that if we call out to the cat, it would look up. Those eyes full of fear and shivering body. I wanted to cry so much, being such a cat lover. But i waited and kept calling to it to hang on because we're not giving up on it. I even said i would give it fish! [:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119354754620258402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwuaBpxY-GI/AAAAAAAAALI/v7AP9vawF6w/s400/DSC00238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mysterious man in boots, jacket and a hat, as though prepared to do such a stunt, came from across and asked in Malay, " will the cat bite? does the cat bite?" I thought to myself, we wouldn't know Pakcik.&lt;br /&gt;But i said it wouldn't knowing that it is tired and scared, it would have been too weak to fight back.&lt;br /&gt;He disappeared. SPCA, i thought you cared so much but you were so late!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we got baskets ready in case the poor kitty let go. We were determined enough to save it. Suddenly, Mr Mysterious Man was in the canal and he was like poking the kitty into the basket. i was shouting in malay " Pakcik, you don't have to be scared just carry it. it's scared. don't worry"&lt;br /&gt;Apparently he was stubborn but he helped, MAJORLY, by getting the cat in the basket.&lt;br /&gt;We lifted the basket up and poooooooooor kitty gave a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; HUGE &lt;/span&gt;meow sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119354595706468434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwuZ4ZxY-FI/AAAAAAAAALA/W1_fzIz-tQg/s400/DSC00239(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119354458267514946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwuZwZxY-EI/AAAAAAAAAK4/6koeEODcaAc/s400/DSC00240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119354183389607986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwuZgZxY-DI/AAAAAAAAAKw/lzhN5b6hMfc/s400/DSC00241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119353921396602914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwuZRJxY-CI/AAAAAAAAAKo/nA0Jtd_59Eo/s400/DSC00242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's the land like, kitty? It's limbs were weak and it was freezing. I ran for a blanket to cover it up but i saw the vehicle coming along so i signalled it to the incident. There, the guy gave us a cage to carry the rescued victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119353779662682130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwuZI5xY-BI/AAAAAAAAAKg/mMc7AUZ-1S8/s400/DSC00243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119346907715008514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwuS45xY-AI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hw2Y9vd1WRA/s400/DSC00244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was heavy, the cage. Relatively large and too heavy for a cage so he gave us a new cage. Ms Pony had brought him to the vet yesterday and would be under observation in the meantime while recovering. Will update about the recovery of this strong fighter [:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119346589887428594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="244" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwuSmZxY9_I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/YWPK99PPgG8/s400/DSC00246.JPG" width="331" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurray to us,Ms Pony and the auntie from the lab and last but not least, Ms Mysterious Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119346181865535458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="234" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwuSOpxY9-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/5z0Aue5eaPc/s400/DSC00247.JPG" width="340" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;meow{:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lesson learnt for kitty; Don't stray near canals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;/table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-7365261010074789282?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/7365261010074789282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=7365261010074789282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7365261010074789282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7365261010074789282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/10/rescue-mission-101-date-8th-october.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rwuai5xY-KI/AAAAAAAAALo/rWB97xD5AMc/s72-c/DSC00235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-2939723818693819451</id><published>2007-10-04T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:36.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='three cheers for 7 papers DOWN.'/><title type='text'>smile smile happy smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;this morning during my History paper, i looked at my finger and saw an eyelash.&lt;br /&gt;i made a wish and blew it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the paper, i left for home. we planned to go EP's burger king but it was cancelled last minute. ugh. then okay edit pics and all.&lt;br /&gt;i fell asleep at about 3.30 from the lack of sleep i've been having.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i woke up at 6 and i found myself going to my blogsite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my wish came true.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes scanned the tag, and i smiled so widely to myself.&lt;br /&gt;i was so happy &amp;amp; yet so amazed that it can take one person to make you smile that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, my wish wasn't for him to tag but for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;someone to cheer me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; well, &lt;strong&gt;he did [:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Thank you Dasmond, so very much. I'm so grateful that you still remember me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I hope to meet you soon once again. Take care and yes, eat more. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the paper today, I prepare myself to fail moderately or pass at the mark, it's pretty much expected but i certainly hope that social studies would pull it up.&lt;br /&gt;GO NOTHERN IRELAND! everyone was being all 'Hitler' and 'Stalin' this morning and the word ' APPEASEMENT' gets to me alot. but soon tomorrow it would be 'tangent' or 'cosine rule is '&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a^2 = b^2+c^2 - 2bc cos A&lt;/span&gt;' and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwTEZpxY99I/AAAAAAAAAKA/QGwpwOzUcns/s1600-h/1_252402009l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117431021588510674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwTEZpxY99I/AAAAAAAAAKA/QGwpwOzUcns/s400/1_252402009l.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;second meet when i passed him the picture of us and the note behind it&lt;em&gt;.credits to aurelia for the pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eh my god, people try not to tag often. i wanna see Dasmond's tag so that i will smile everytime i come here. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ending off, 2 more days and it's &lt;em&gt;Naqibah's birthday&lt;/em&gt; so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i don't wanna ignore that and say all the best to her[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;how nice i am, yay. raye coming!&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/7924144-2939723818693819451?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/2939723818693819451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=2939723818693819451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2939723818693819451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2939723818693819451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/10/smile-smile-happy-smile.html' title='smile smile happy smile'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RwTEZpxY99I/AAAAAAAAAKA/QGwpwOzUcns/s72-c/1_252402009l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-5540975431602657229</id><published>2007-10-02T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T15:07:32.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exams in hall</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;quick update on exams so far;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had english papers yesterday. it was alright, i must say.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope i score and for malay today,&lt;br /&gt;i was confident bout the peribahasa and close passages.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, having exam in the hall is much better than in the classroom but seriously, teachers need to walk &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;barefooted &lt;/span&gt;in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;their clanky high heels would kill the concentration once they walk past.&lt;br /&gt;not only the female teachers, &lt;strong&gt;BUT THE MALE ONE TOO&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;aiyo, terrible i must add on.&lt;br /&gt;although i very much hate looking around in the hall&lt;br /&gt;because of&lt;em&gt; distractions&lt;/em&gt;, i can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i'm gna get over it.&lt;br /&gt;that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i know you are happy she sat at your seat. good for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all the best and hope she loves you back [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i will take my leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-5540975431602657229?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/5540975431602657229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=5540975431602657229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5540975431602657229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5540975431602657229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/10/exams-in-hall.html' title='exams in hall'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-4346461720826509882</id><published>2007-09-28T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T18:28:02.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'll take it in my stride. i'll not let you see me cry&lt;br /&gt;i'll get on like normal or at least, i'll try.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna let you see me tear&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let you become my fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cos Love is one of it and you'll be erased from my dictionary, Love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a gap between us and I'm sure you know.&lt;br /&gt;I've been hurting all along but I try not to let it show.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna approach anything that has gotta do with you.&lt;br /&gt;But for sure, my heart's wounded and it's because of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you for the lie and the hopes you made me build.&lt;br /&gt;I hate you too much but i'll be living with a guilt.&lt;br /&gt;Guilty that i loved you, guilty that i cared.&lt;br /&gt;Guilty for all the things we have ever shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna continue nor do i wanna repeat&lt;br /&gt;I don't even wanna see you anymore, you left me incomplete&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much for hurting me, Thanks so much for this fucking pain.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much for ensuring that I'll never be able to love again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bring in the penknives;&lt;br /&gt;apathy for love.&lt;br /&gt;apathy for you.&lt;br /&gt;apathy for life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-4346461720826509882?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/4346461720826509882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=4346461720826509882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4346461720826509882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4346461720826509882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/09/ill-take-it-in-my-stride.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-7811297380947783738</id><published>2007-09-28T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T17:18:14.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cry.stop.rewind.goodbye.'/><title type='text'>FUCK</title><content type='html'>i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you i hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had i known things would turn out like this, i wouldn't have even bothered to such a fuck thing.&lt;br /&gt;to think that it had to be right before exams.&lt;br /&gt;i can't take it anymore. too much things in my mind, too much going on and too much pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i hate you so much, seriously. i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-7811297380947783738?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/7811297380947783738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=7811297380947783738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7811297380947783738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7811297380947783738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/09/fuck.html' title='FUCK'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-1787414215660144731</id><published>2007-09-25T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T20:06:46.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and i&apos;m just a friend to you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='only a friend.'/><title type='text'>rascal flatts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's not what gets me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this morning, Nadiya, Dinah, Shauna &amp;amp; I had trouble finding Ckgu E. urgh i got pretty pissed luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw that girl again. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;anyway, had pe chem and math.&lt;br /&gt;i was super zoinked out during chem and math. no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;and i brought pineapple tarts from home for Joey!&lt;br /&gt;HEHE, she loved it. yay.&lt;br /&gt;joeyjoey, cheer up alright. stay strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recess; erm normal? bleak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accounts; boy, one fail for the record. one stupid fail. just because of provision for doubtful debts.&lt;br /&gt;i totally got it all wrong. so Geraldine &amp;amp; I decided to have a lil extra lesson tmr after school.&lt;br /&gt;you'll be seeing me there for some time.&lt;br /&gt;I would have physics after that. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;then go to dikir practice. i will probably see that girl again -.-'&lt;br /&gt;lovl, E better teach us the rebana else i'm out man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, cabbed to tampines Starbucks with Krys to study.&lt;br /&gt;i managed to do accounts. i think i kinda got the concept of doubtful debts but i'll just leave the explaination tmr to Mdm Kee.&lt;br /&gt;took 38 home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn took the same bus as well. haha i was about to go to the door then he smiled and waved.&lt;br /&gt;aha, recognised me and said hey. so i said hello. apparently he bought present for his friend, that's what he told me. LOL&lt;br /&gt;cute fella. then parted our ways at the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So decided to blog before tuition. seriously this week, i have tuition &lt;strong&gt;EVERYDAY&lt;/strong&gt;. yes, and monday onwards i can only limit my time online to only an hour and a half.&lt;br /&gt;will someone be a sweetie to motivate me with messages in case i'm watching tv or something?=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because the scars on my wrist reveals the past.&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/7924144-1787414215660144731?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/1787414215660144731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=1787414215660144731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1787414215660144731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1787414215660144731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/09/rascal-flatts.html' title='rascal flatts.'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6901693268402445366</id><published>2007-09-24T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T23:29:52.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a familiar person in every post. who?'/><title type='text'>ooh, lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;DO YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Maybe this decision was a mistake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;You probably don't care what I have to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But it's been heavy on my mind for months now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Guess I'm trying to clear some mental space&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I would love to talk to you in person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But I understand why that can't be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'll leave you alone for good, I promise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;If you answer this one question for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I just wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Do you ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Think of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;---------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;That song was by Neyo, titled&lt;strong&gt; Do you&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yeah okay, exactly a week before the first paper starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Exams are in the hall this time. I'm stressed out bout the fact that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'VE YET TO TOUCH MY HUMANITIES AND SCIENCES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;okay so i just ended my tuition and updating my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i had the mood to blog because of a song. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that heart-wrenching song by N'sync.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oh you know what, i have 25+ songs about a person, ridiculous but true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I was chatting with ZJ! haha he's like finding for songs online. mmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;comforting poor Joey, Bobby! don't sad alreadyyyyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i bring something for you tmr okay, to cheer you up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;She's so cute luh. aiyoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Anyway, planning to go Jalan Raya this year but i've yet to even get my raya outfit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;no time, NO TIME, &lt;strong&gt;NO TIMEEEEE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i got another butterfly from mysecret again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in every sense.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss your voice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the way you sang.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss your eyes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the way you look.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss your msges.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how long it took.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss that day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the one you said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i said i did too&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;answer me, do you?&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/7924144-6901693268402445366?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6901693268402445366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6901693268402445366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6901693268402445366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6901693268402445366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/09/ooh-lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalal.html' title='ooh, lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-180101125220742437</id><published>2007-09-18T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T23:13:09.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i was such a fool, i couldn't see it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i haven't been updating my blog recently. it's either no time or no mood.&lt;br /&gt;so i'll be updating bout my past week.&lt;br /&gt;last friday, it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANTHEA'S BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to cs to take neos. then she went off to orchard.&lt;br /&gt;the rest of us watche Ratatouille. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;isthathowyouspellit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i skipped drum lesson on saturday again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no motivation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday morning was alright. madrasah.&lt;em&gt; i missed Eva^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;had tuition then cabbed to becok cc to accompany my sis for the rehearsal concert karaoke thing.&lt;br /&gt;stupidly, she told them i was able to sing.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; in chinese as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;jammed for hours. good music, i must say.&lt;strong&gt; very.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabbed home all tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then came Monday.&lt;br /&gt;breezy and fast but lethargic.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much. Today was death-enating.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;didn't &lt;/strong&gt;sahur in the morning so i had to bare the hunger.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;halfday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;had the dikir practice today. it was quite alright.&lt;br /&gt;we managed to get the verse and practiced it alot of times.&lt;br /&gt;the tune is so cute luh.&lt;br /&gt;you guys have to wait till 19oct then.&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went to EP, went to challenger to check a few things out.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna get the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W660i&lt;/span&gt;. my phone is currenty having a few screw loose.&lt;br /&gt;it sends out 2 messages when i send one only. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;curse you stupid phone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay. i get my phone i want anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent more time at Pet Safari. i was thinking bout Joey Poon's group project just now.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously wanna &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;murder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; the guy who did that to the kitty.&lt;br /&gt;F u, bastard. Let me know how you feel when i do that to you once you're outta jail.&lt;br /&gt;UGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant even stay for long at your blog because of the song.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sigh- angel by my side, will you please tell me what's my next move?&lt;br /&gt;i'm clueless. What do i do now that she's gone in her own direction?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i'm happy if she's finding her own path but..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so alone.&lt;br /&gt;she used to be there when i needed someone.&lt;br /&gt;she used to be the company i had&lt;br /&gt;she used to play a huge part of my life at a point of time&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm left hanging lifeless and scared.&lt;br /&gt;what am i supposed to be?&lt;br /&gt;will i be okay?&lt;br /&gt;will she?&lt;br /&gt;move on if that's where you find your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;iloveyou.&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/7924144-180101125220742437?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/180101125220742437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=180101125220742437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/180101125220742437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/180101125220742437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-was-such-fool-i-couldnt-see-it-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6556841464489803601</id><published>2007-09-11T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:37.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RuZ0Rl4ADNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/_E9YVH-GNmg/s1600-h/sfsfs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108898672872000722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="114" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RuZ0Rl4ADNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/_E9YVH-GNmg/s200/sfsfs.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108897934137625778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="112" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RuZzml4ADLI/AAAAAAAAAJg/YkZOoGzivjQ/s200/xwg2.jpg" width="158" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my mind is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm spinning round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and deep inside, my tears i'll drown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm losing grip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;whats happening?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i stray from love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this is how i feel:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this time was different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;felt like i was just a victim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and it cut me like a knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;when you walked out of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;now i'm in this condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i got all the symptoms of a girl with a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but no matter what you'll never see me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so stressed up. it was back to school yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i felt like death this morning. i couldn't keep up in time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;didn't bring chem file, didn't read up my accounts during holidays,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;didn't get much sleep either, didn't have a good morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even Ankita tried to cheer me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks. i need a break from everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's REALLYREALLY going too fast. suddenly everthing's flashing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tmr's wednesday. thursday is the start of fasting month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh God, help me, please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;currently i'm trying to take things easy. today went to bk and studied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tmr, i think i've gotta end up going home and do my ss project with Nad. like fuck sia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need time for myself as well. i'm sufferring from a damn headache and i still gotta go for tuition tonight. and it's not like twice a week or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's a darn four times a week because that toot insist that i have four times a week and then my math tuition is once a week. that's not too bad but taking a look at my fucking schedule ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's FIVE times a week of tuition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FUCKING HELL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously, i'm about to breakdown soon. if i can't keep up with time for just EOYs, how's Os gna be like? urgh. today's busride got me so emo. i was listening to Ben's album song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i forgot it's title and it's playing on my iTunes now. I appreciated that 20 mins busride because it was the only time my head could relax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need p-a-n-a-d-o-l.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything's such a crapshit for me now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want Mr Sandman to stop time NOWWWWWWWWWWW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh. here's the lyrics of the song i'm listening to sang by Ben Hum;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by the way this was one of the songs he sang at karaoke at the party on friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;shecalledmethatnight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Wu yun zai wo men xin li ge xia yi kuai yin ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Wo ling ting chen ji yi jiu de xin qing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Qing xi tou ming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Jiu xiang mei li de feng jing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Zong zai hui yi li cai kan de qing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Bei shang tou de xin neng bu neng gou ji xu ai wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Wo yong li qian qi mei wen du de shuang shou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Guo wang wen rou yi jing bei shi jian shang suo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Zhi sheng hui san bu qu de nan guo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Huan huan piao luo de feng ye xiang si nian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Wo dian ran zhu huo wen nuan sui mo de qiu tian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Ji guang lue duo tian bian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Bei feng lue guo xiang ni de rong yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Wo ba ai shao cheng le luo ye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Que huan bu hui shu xi de na zhang lian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Huan huan piao luo de feng ye xiang si nian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Wei he huan hui yao gan zai dong tian lai zhi qian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Ai ni chuan yue shi jian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Liang hang lai zi qiu mo de yan lei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Rang ai shen tou le di mian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Wo yao de zhi shi ni zai wo shen bian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;givemeabreak,love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108905836877450466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="116" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RuZ6yl4ADOI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/PTxbIOUlqgo/s200/fmdd2.JPG" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-6556841464489803601?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6556841464489803601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6556841464489803601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6556841464489803601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6556841464489803601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-mind-is-gone-im-spinning-round-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RuZ0Rl4ADNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/_E9YVH-GNmg/s72-c/sfsfs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-8322454908635658604</id><published>2007-09-08T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T13:06:49.658+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='are you really going your own way ?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i will blog bout last night later on.&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up this morning, i had a song in my head.&lt;br /&gt;i never saw it's music video nor do i have it downloaded in my com or ipod.&lt;br /&gt;i was trying hard to figure out what song it was&lt;br /&gt;but only one line of the song was in my head the whole time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" what hurts the most, was being so close..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to google it and found it's lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;little did i know that the whole song related to how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;the song is What hurts the most by Rascal Flatts.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea how that song ended up in my mind&lt;br /&gt;but right now, i guess it explains everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house&lt;br /&gt;That don't bother m&lt;br /&gt;eI can take a few tears now and then and just let them out&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;Even though going on with you gone still upsets me&lt;br /&gt;There are days every now and again I pretend I'm ok&lt;br /&gt;But that's not what gets me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Was being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was tryin' to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;But I'm doin' It&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;Still Harder&lt;br /&gt;Getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret&lt;br /&gt;But I know if I could do it over&lt;br /&gt;I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart&lt;br /&gt;That I left unspoken&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the mostIs being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was trying to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;read the lyrics cos it's meant for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-8322454908635658604?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/8322454908635658604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=8322454908635658604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8322454908635658604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8322454908635658604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-will-blog-bout-last-night-later-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-516000525477130440</id><published>2007-09-07T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:37.418+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='your eyes met mine ;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RuDg9l4ADJI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/y7h81KqFn7w/s1600-h/th_thdsa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107329326181780626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RuDg9l4ADJI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/y7h81KqFn7w/s200/th_thdsa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;i would have stayed up with you all night &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;had i known how to save a life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why hello everyone. i haven't exactly got anything much to blog about today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cept that i received a message from someone a few minutes ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i pray to God He hears you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha let me tell you facts bout me:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I get very cranky when I'm asleep and someone turns the aircon or fan off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would automatically be awake if the light is turned on. I sleep with manymany pillows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sleep with my handphone under my pillow so that i can hear my alarm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think i'm a deepsleeper. [?] I usually fall asleep listening to the radio after 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I write in my diary in the night before i tuck in. I think about prison break sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For this whole one week holiday, everymorning i get up, the first thing i do is on the computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyday i come back from school, i do that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's probably my LIFE. I can stand coldness but not when it heats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like to think alot. ALOT. I think AJ[esplanadeboy]'s hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I long for Fried Mars Bars.If someone takes me there soon, i'll love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A typical day at home would be on the com till dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A typical day after school would be lunch and slack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A typical study day would be books,music,talk and food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I seem pretty RANDOM sometimes. I get spasms. I camwhore with my clique alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with Ankita &amp; Anthea especially.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I listen to chinese songs &amp;amp; i enjoy it very much. Weird but yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I started listening to chinese songs with primary school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Believe me, I have more chinese songs than malay songs in my ipod.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My family watches chinese shows, but i guess i'm the only one who is interested in more of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JJ Lin's a darn good singer. I listen to bfmv, underoath, caracal,HIM,TBS,MCR,FOB,Kelly,Rihanna,Avril etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Local music like JJ, Taufik, Hady, Ronin,Electrico etc are good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Singapore's tiny but we're very successful, agree?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like watching shows regarding high school, for some reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grey's Anatomy is an exception. I wanna get my ride pimped in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sydney's a lovely place to get a holiday but I prefer Rome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't actually watch live the dream anymore. No reason why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I find the colour, electric blue veryvery attractive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally got a top with that colour. TG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like cardigans. I like to see people who wears cardigans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's an eyecatching item for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;White &amp; purple skinnies are becoming the in thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm looking forward to the party tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because.... []&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha, no more ciggs this time. i can't afford to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially when....[]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like the rain. I LOVE the rain.No reason why. I just do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish i had superpowers to be a mindreader and to be invinsible :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I forgot the pledge once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think everyone stops moving their mouth to the anthem in sec one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have tuition at 3.45 to 5.15. I hope Dad'll still allow me to go for the party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He told me last night that we're going to the expo sale so i shouldn't go for the party and that it should be after the exams. like, aren't i going out as well if i go expo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so umm why not just let me go for the party while you guys go shop?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't mind especially when....[]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA the whole issue of the [] is a suspense cos i don't wanna reveal anythig yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only a handful of people know bout it !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i rarely use the exclaimation mark unless i get very excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; currently, marcis told me that people think i have a girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;erm i don't. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you're gonna ask me if i like someone, i think you shouldn't hope too much if you think i'm gonna tell you anything bout it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unless you are .. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm basically typing this out of being random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt happy when my dad shut up during my midyears results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope nothing  goes wrong till exams and that it would be pleasing to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want a new webcam &amp; Mom's getting me a new hp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all thanks to the damn one which she drowned in the waching machine, literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I find my niece and nephew focking irritating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;their cute &amp; all but getting on my nerves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think my brother should find his house soon else i'll explode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am i wrong to say that time is going too fast?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the year is gonna end and soon it'll be the big Os.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i'll move on to college or poly and work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do i go to work or continue the Us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if i wish to continue, i'd prefer overseas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay this is a hellload of words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no one would read. HAHA pure joy pure joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-516000525477130440?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/516000525477130440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=516000525477130440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/516000525477130440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/516000525477130440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-would-have-stayed-up-with-you-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RuDg9l4ADJI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/y7h81KqFn7w/s72-c/th_thdsa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-2467659200032071519</id><published>2007-09-05T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:37.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ai de zhu xuan lu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rt6S3nOsfEI/AAAAAAAAAJI/GIqLw1gElkA/s1600-h/secret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106680511605800002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rt6S3nOsfEI/AAAAAAAAAJI/GIqLw1gElkA/s200/secret.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;sings-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;this morning, woke up at &lt;strong&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt; to get ready for Lit at 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cabbed&lt;/strong&gt; and fetched Nad on the way.&lt;br /&gt;lit was alright. [: &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;isawher!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lunched with Nad at our old fav.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talked till 1+ and walked back to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waited for the bus to come and got home by 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thereafter, watched To Kill a Mockingbird movie &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha it doesn't get any better than &lt;strong&gt;the "SHE KISSED ME" scene.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uber &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;, i tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway tmr, there's another lesson with Ms Yeo and Ms Saleha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this time i have to be in school at 8.30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAHHHH, have to wake up so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna go Bedok Inter now to&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha &lt;strong&gt;reward&lt;/strong&gt; myself a lil cos i've studied almost about 4hours today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yay me [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*you said that by putting love down, we would be able to go further&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it was fate that let us meet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mayvelle, I've got a secret too &amp; you'll never know :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-2467659200032071519?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/2467659200032071519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=2467659200032071519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2467659200032071519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2467659200032071519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/09/ai-de-zhu-xuan-lu.html' title='ai de zhu xuan lu'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rt6S3nOsfEI/AAAAAAAAAJI/GIqLw1gElkA/s72-c/secret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-5766564742911841331</id><published>2007-09-03T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T12:52:56.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;wo ke yi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pei ni qu kan xing xing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bu yong zai shuo ming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wo jiu yao he ni zai yi qi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wo bu xiang you zai yi ci he ni fen li&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u129/photo_can/rain.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;雨下得好安静  [the rain is so silent]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but no one hears the cries inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-5766564742911841331?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/5766564742911841331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=5766564742911841331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5766564742911841331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5766564742911841331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/09/wo-ke-yi-pei-ni-qu-kan-xing-xing-bu.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6884287292181986646</id><published>2007-09-01T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:37.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rtj6K3OsfDI/AAAAAAAAAJA/t9BszfvOI9M/s1600-h/edited+babes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105105242155678770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rtj6K3OsfDI/AAAAAAAAAJA/t9BszfvOI9M/s200/edited+babes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the family i have&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh uber much fun did i have yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;okay so i didn't reaaally get high during aces.&lt;br /&gt;it was AFTER that in the hall. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;wonderful joy. i was shouting like a mad mama in the middle of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;duh, surrounded by people like angela mah baby, pei qi, nadiya, krystal, elly, michelle, jacinta, yolanda, calesta and others. it was for sure my spasm got to me.&lt;br /&gt;the event was good.&lt;br /&gt;angklung band and percussion were fucking awesome. like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;pauline so cute somemore.&lt;br /&gt;indian dancers, Ankita was soooooo cuteeee &amp; Vanisha just kept smiling and smiling.&lt;br /&gt;boy was i happy! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.6 did an item which totally got me tickling my funny bone.&lt;br /&gt;best, the teacher's dance. it was to We're all in this together by HSM.&lt;br /&gt;like okayyyyy i thought it would turn out cheesy but then Mrs A brought it to a whole new level&lt;br /&gt;and whoa was she HOT!&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ng, wah i tell you ah this guy.&lt;br /&gt;there's a part where the leg goes front and the hand goes to the head and the head tilts back&lt;br /&gt;he tilt his head like his neck broke backwards or sth.&lt;br /&gt;funny sia. mmm then waited for Van and Ankita. and off we went to 14 to Anthea's place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we changed out to go swim, ordered out 241 pizzas as well. SHIOOOOKKK&lt;br /&gt;HAHA this was how Anthea's party was suppose to turn out last year. well!&lt;br /&gt;camwhored and went back to Anthea's crib. Ankita was totally in love with Rusty.&lt;br /&gt;She kept playin with him. cute fella.&lt;br /&gt;we then cabbed home before 4.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn today must be a saturday.&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to be very lazy to go for drum classes.&lt;br /&gt;since Tash has stopped, and like lethargic feelings for it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA i may be stopping soon too.&lt;br /&gt;gahhhhh hope to go for Krys bbq tmr night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PARTY LIKE A ROCK, PARTY LIKE A ROCKSTAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PARTY LIKE A ROCK, PARTY LIKE A ROCKSTAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to -, my everything, my best friend, someone i lost;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;be it good or not,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you'll remain in my past as of now.&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/7924144-6884287292181986646?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6884287292181986646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6884287292181986646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6884287292181986646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6884287292181986646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/09/family-i-have3-oh-uber-much-fun-did-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rtj6K3OsfDI/AAAAAAAAAJA/t9BszfvOI9M/s72-c/edited+babes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-4318738611716024565</id><published>2007-08-30T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:38.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cry - rihanna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to *; i try so hard to ignore but deep inside, i know i still care.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm not gonna mention anything bout what happened after school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;because i feel that it is not right and that it was a personal issue. so i'll just blog about other stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rehab &amp; cry are current favs. oh crap, exams are flying in my face in about a month's time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its as though time can't past fast enough. 13th september is the start of Fasting month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;all the way THROUGH exams. which means that i will be fasting during exam as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wth. torture! haha i will have to eat the delicious lunches and tresure them before i fast then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's Aces day tmr, a half day. traditional SAC that is. aces song this year is PCD's wait a minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like uhhuh, i think i'd get high every Aces. it ALWAYS seem that way. then after that we're gonna go over to Anthea's. been veryvery long since we were last there spending time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;CLIQUE! haha we're gonna go for a dive-in-clothes (?) swim and watch movie. such a cosy thought!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ooh i feel like bringing popcorn! HAHA the marshmallow one. jealous much ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;about *, aiya. i, myself, not even sure. you know, i asked her if she does like #, but then she said no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then what can i do right? now alot of people telling me say * like # then like erm okay. don't come and tell me la. tell me also, what you want me to say or react ? (sigh) no comment. gave up on #, giving up on * as well ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;maybe. yeah i should. leave everything alone. i should be abit MIA nowadays too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha good idea.hmmm realise my post consist of more words and not plain chunks of paragraphs ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so well, seriously, now i see her, it's like i tell myself ' just shut up and yknow, go do your things'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but like the other side of me is like all ' ( SSIIIIIIGGGGGGHHHH) '&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nothing i can change if she really likes #. haha, be happy for her i guess (?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104507880924281890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="138" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rtba33OsfCI/AAAAAAAAAI4/57aIzHQ_B1A/s200/0816_165827.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the retard will be here tmr just to conver up what's not to be seen on the outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-4318738611716024565?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/4318738611716024565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=4318738611716024565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4318738611716024565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4318738611716024565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/08/cry-rihanna.html' title='cry - rihanna'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rtba33OsfCI/AAAAAAAAAI4/57aIzHQ_B1A/s72-c/0816_165827.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6185878492738171501</id><published>2007-08-29T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:38.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>minah tudung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RtVScXOsfAI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HyoTMZ0x_IQ/s1600-h/0825_233738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104076399919791106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RtVScXOsfAI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HyoTMZ0x_IQ/s200/0825_233738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joni.Monkyo.Keela &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RtVSX3Ose_I/AAAAAAAAAIg/oyBoDv_Idf8/s1600-h/0825_233634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104076322610379762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RtVSX3Ose_I/AAAAAAAAAIg/oyBoDv_Idf8/s200/0825_233634.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Geraldine See!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104076567423515666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RtVSmHOsfBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/nsurV1LB8do/s200/0826_004038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Teri.Zijie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RtVSS3Ose-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/yDUVy0Vu-vo/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104076236711033826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RtVSS3Ose-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/yDUVy0Vu-vo/s200/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; wish come true[:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, unexpected people do the dreadest unexpecting things.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for making me realise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;are you my friend, or just in disguise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7924144-6185878492738171501?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6185878492738171501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6185878492738171501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6185878492738171501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6185878492738171501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/08/minah-tudung.html' title='minah tudung'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RtVScXOsfAI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HyoTMZ0x_IQ/s72-c/0825_233738.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-990445047223504240</id><published>2007-08-23T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T19:26:15.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stupid shakeela.&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you bout her stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;she got herself sick by getting flu, fever and cough from her niece.&lt;br /&gt;then she drinks coke and eats ice cream to worsen her throat.&lt;br /&gt;just so she can get herself an mc for wednesday&lt;br /&gt;but noooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;she has to consider that if she calls in sick for tutorial and&lt;br /&gt;goes to the doctor,&lt;br /&gt;then daddy won't let her go for Finals, right!&lt;br /&gt;so sadly, shakeela and her sick-self had to suffer at home.&lt;br /&gt;TOOBADSHAKEELATOOBAD.YOUCAN'TTHANKMEENOUGHFORBLOGGINGFORYOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITHOUTYOURKNOWLEDGE.HWAHWAHWA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WITH LOVE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ISA, YOURNEIGHBOUR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-990445047223504240?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/990445047223504240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=990445047223504240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/990445047223504240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/990445047223504240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/08/stupid-shakeela.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-1048752905826512337</id><published>2007-08-22T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:48.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's a secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101466193675189154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RswMeXOse6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/w75hRmWuCKw/s200/cd+cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;finally, the top 10 best of Campus Superstar CD&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101466197970156482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RswMenOse8I/AAAAAAAAAII/s2SU5HO6Ftg/s200/Top104.jpg" border="0" /&gt; the poster in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RswLmHOse5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/4QIzh2I3vnM/s1600-h/JAYCHOU.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101465227307547538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RswLmHOse5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/4QIzh2I3vnM/s200/JAYCHOU.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; taken from SECRET.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101468014741322706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RswOIXOse9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/00RlYT7sNjk/s200/ZJJC.JPG" border="0" /&gt;RESEMBLANCE MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;HELLOOOO! haha okay so far, the days have past quite fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;amazing but true. didn't go for ttrl today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;mm ooh watched Secret at TM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;omg, the show damndamndamndamn nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;so touching somemore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;ahahaa, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;apples. you didnt even know!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Jay looked quite hot luh, must admit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;haha but i was OBVIOUS reminded of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101466197970156466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="142" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RswMenOse7I/AAAAAAAAAIA/mzjN7tpRR9g/s200/OMG+SO+CUTE.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OOHHHH [: !&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;yeah then went to Popular to get the top 10 cd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;rahhhhh! ZJ sing sosososos nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;hehe, and yeah the rest of them too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;pretty good album, i'd say worth it luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;cherish the memories;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;let me tell you a secret,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&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/7924144-1048752905826512337?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/1048752905826512337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=1048752905826512337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1048752905826512337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1048752905826512337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-secret.html' title='it&apos;s a secret'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RswMeXOse6I/AAAAAAAAAH4/w75hRmWuCKw/s72-c/cd+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6284633524770088328</id><published>2007-08-20T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:48.981+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='your the key to my happiness [:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RslvtXOse4I/AAAAAAAAAHo/azmoeY6A-Sk/s1600-h/DSCF1432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100730878094244738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RslvtXOse4I/AAAAAAAAAHo/azmoeY6A-Sk/s200/DSCF1432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at Teri's party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;night life &amp; ciggs make me high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love, did i tell you sth i shouldn't say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RslrXnOse3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/TK2atsT40_w/s1600-h/djdfn.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;August 20th, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;today's horoscope reading according to friendster;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the inspiration and energy you've been waiting for will hit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you square in the face, first thing in the morning. hop on this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;righteous wave of productivity and ride it all it's worth! it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;probably won't last all day long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;other people will get a kick out of your new and improved attitude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you could gain some support from former foes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;intellectual ideas aren't going to appeal to you much today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it;' all about action and adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;move with big gestures, and laugh the loudest!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA. this is so true. considering how high i got from aces dance practice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this piece of "futuretelling" is rather true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HHA i never bothered bout classes today. i kinda made fun out of everything i heard today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weirdddddd. it's been some time since i felt such rush of overjoyness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friends? yeah. i guess so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after school, went to macs for lunch with elly and krys. what a DEJAVU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha, met anthea aurelia meryl and kendra there too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kendra GREW okay. i just remained. urgh. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;took a 9 with krys and dropped off at CGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- got through her 2nd scope. it's scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there were two policemen with a cuffed patient there too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he looked foreign to me, but well he was an inmate testing for drugs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mm cabbed home and well, hha i heard this lady in green shouting. so i looked down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and saw her screaming at a metta kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like woman, he's a lil off, so just chill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe she's his mom. genetic?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA okay well, i'm so worried for my &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's got sth going on. urg&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;, Vet soon okay, Kitty?&lt;/span&gt; ]:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the talk today during assembly was about pet responsibility.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it made me realise how much i miss my cats. i haven't been playing with it for so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;their either sleeping or i'm here typing my life away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i must make &lt;strong&gt;MORE&lt;/strong&gt; time for both of them[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm back to my singing-self again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why? i don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; happy songs i'm singing anyway. that explains it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah, so jiwang. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everytime it rains, i always think of you. really!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have no idea why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was it cos i told you how much i wanted it to rain all the time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell me something i wanna hear[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-6284633524770088328?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6284633524770088328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6284633524770088328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6284633524770088328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6284633524770088328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/08/at-teris-party.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RslvtXOse4I/AAAAAAAAAHo/azmoeY6A-Sk/s72-c/DSCF1432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-1465719230859449312</id><published>2007-08-15T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T18:42:23.527+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh lyrics can be so true. read it girl.'/><title type='text'>rehab lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we first met I never felt something so strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were like my lover and my best friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All wrapped in one with a ribbon on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And all of a sudden you went and left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't know how to follow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's like a shock that spun me around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now my heart's dead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel so empty and hollow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'll never give myself to another the way I gave it to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You don't even recognize the ways you hurt me, do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's gonna take a miracle to bring me back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you're the one to blame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now I feel like....oh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're the reason why I'm thinking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't wanna smoke on these cigarettes no more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess that's what I get for wishful thinking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Should've never let you enter my door&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next time you wanna go on and leave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I should just let you go on and do it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Cause now I'm using like I bleed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's like I checked into rehab&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And baby, you're my disease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's like I checked into rehab&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And baby, you're my disease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gotta check into rehab&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause baby you're my disease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gotta check into rehab&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause baby you're my disease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn, ain't it crazy when you're loveswept&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You'd do anything for the one you love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause anytime that you needed me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd be there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's like you were my favorite drug&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only problem is that you was using me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In a different way than I was using you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But now that I know it's not meant to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gotta go, I gotta wean myself off of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-1465719230859449312?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/1465719230859449312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=1465719230859449312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1465719230859449312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1465719230859449312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/08/rehab-lyrics.html' title='rehab lyrics'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-8473221109350280201</id><published>2007-08-14T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T22:33:02.332+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh The Look In Your Eyes Make Me Weak'/><title type='text'>i dont wanna put my hopes up too high any longer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hello[:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so i guess days have gone back from last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pretty&lt;/em&gt; fast. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Friday, i felt so lost for words after that conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm nowadays, very boring.&lt;br /&gt;Got back progress card on Mon&lt;br /&gt;i was rather satisfied except for Lit. a pity.&lt;br /&gt;sigh- I don't know what to do bout Parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-'s gotta go for scope soon &amp; i'm worried though i don't show it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-'s been talking bout i-don't-wanna-say-it-out-at-all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate it hate it. stressed out as to what i'm supposed to do.&lt;br /&gt;let them not worry bout me (?) i somehow always seem the villain in -'s eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot be bothered to argue back at all.&lt;br /&gt;my studies are for myself, i know what i wanna do with it. can you for once just praise me a lil for my hard effort and not &lt;strong&gt;BOLD&lt;/strong&gt; my bad marks. HELL YEAH i know their bad so just shut up.&lt;br /&gt;it's not as though i scored all As before but, your remarks are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't see me study, it &lt;strong&gt;doesn't mean i don't&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh well, no more stressing or else the stick issue will come up.&lt;br /&gt;i have to change my blog link fast, a family member knows bout it alrd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i received&lt;em&gt; her&lt;/em&gt; msg[:&lt;br /&gt;oohhee okay at least i smiled genuinely after more than a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;movie ';' ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MOVIE ANYONE?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;:D&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/7924144-8473221109350280201?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/8473221109350280201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=8473221109350280201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8473221109350280201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8473221109350280201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-dont-wanna-put-my-hopes-up-too-high.html' title='i dont wanna put my hopes up too high any longer'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-9086921684709838819</id><published>2007-08-10T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:50.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='your tomb is where your heart is ;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sports day, ended at 1&lt;br /&gt;off to orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nothing much to say&lt;br /&gt;so ill leave it without words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rrv1F8rgCQI/AAAAAAAAAGw/mURSM32Qs8E/s1600-h/DSCF1342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096936885836581122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rrv1F8rgCQI/AAAAAAAAAGw/mURSM32Qs8E/s200/DSCF1342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rrv1AcrgCPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/sh7HWCCoNMo/s1600-h/DSCF1337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096936791347300594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rrv1AcrgCPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/sh7HWCCoNMo/s200/DSCF1337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rrv07crgCOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/SxCxCIFwIuI/s1600-h/DSCF1330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096936705447954658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rrv07crgCOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/SxCxCIFwIuI/s200/DSCF1330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rrv02srgCNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/2lB71BvtX5E/s1600-h/DSCF1327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096936623843576018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rrv02srgCNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/2lB71BvtX5E/s200/DSCF1327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Buried by Love - HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To cry is to know that you're alive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But my river of tears has run dry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never wanted to fool you, no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But a cold heart is a dead heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it feels like I've been buried alive by love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I should die before I wake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pray no one my soul to take&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I wake before I die,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rescue me with your smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I should die before I wake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There ain't no one my soul to take&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I wake before I die,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rescue me with your smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/7924144-9086921684709838819?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/9086921684709838819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=9086921684709838819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/9086921684709838819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/9086921684709838819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/08/tuesday-sports-day-ended-at-1-off-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rrv1fcrgCVI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Gx9FkAc9S1M/s72-c/DSCF1361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-4704134749610132780</id><published>2007-08-06T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T21:45:01.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i don't fucking understand this shit anymore la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm so stressed up. you clearly know how i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CLEARLY. but it seems as though you don't care anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you can't even give me an answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;stop giving me false hope already la. it's not fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you know how much i cry every night, thinking how you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you no longer tell me your problems,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i feel like as though you shut me out of your world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i no longer receive your msges any more. how the fuck am i suppose to feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;all this while, have what you have been saying lies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sometimes, i feel as if you ignore me and pretend like i never existed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i dont understand anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;when i hear that you hurt yourself,  have you ever considered how hurt i felt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;now when i read your blog, you're somehow doing something, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i wont say its a crime cos i have no right to say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but hearing that you do this kind of things makes me so upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i barely even feel that you trust me already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;or did you in the first place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;your eyes meet mine but we're total strangers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i see you looking , i dont wanna cause my hurt to sting so badly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so i look away to ignore the fact that you never cared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm clueless..things are different and i cant deny it.&lt;br /&gt;this whole thing's changing me into such a different person.&lt;br /&gt;like who i used to be in sec 2 but worse.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks ok.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK. i hate me for loving you.&lt;br /&gt;but i hate you for making me love you.&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know sth, just forget it.&lt;br /&gt;forget everything.&lt;br /&gt;cos i think even if sth happened to me,&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't concern you at all.&lt;br /&gt;URGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-4704134749610132780?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/4704134749610132780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=4704134749610132780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4704134749610132780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4704134749610132780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-dont-fucking-understand-this-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-8145605634364984157</id><published>2007-08-04T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:51.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>setiap ada kamu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RrRkscrgCMI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-v7W9NioQCg/s1600-h/50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094807793238542530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RrRkscrgCMI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-v7W9NioQCg/s200/50.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;PETE WENTZ IS STILL AS HOT AS EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored so im just adding on to yesterday's post bout what happened in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha &lt;strong&gt;Shawn Tok&lt;/strong&gt; recognised me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute la he. i was waiting for bus and he was walking past me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i look at him and he smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i smiled, then i went, eh you recognise me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he nodded and said "Hello.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha so i went " haha hey.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute la cos he had the morning voice. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urggghhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to jam just now, my leg damn pain la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can literally feel the muscles cramp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going out&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;to dxo&lt;/span&gt;tonighhhhtttttttt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IRWAN ROCKS SIAAAA. thanksthanks.&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/7924144-8145605634364984157?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/8145605634364984157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=8145605634364984157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8145605634364984157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8145605634364984157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/08/setiap-ada-kamu.html' title='setiap ada kamu'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RrRkscrgCMI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-v7W9NioQCg/s72-c/50.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6701226155723390581</id><published>2007-08-03T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:51.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kong qiu qian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RrNA_MrgCLI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Zmpiypmf0F4/s1600-h/Untitled-1_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094487057965779122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RrNA_MrgCLI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Zmpiypmf0F4/s200/Untitled-1_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;these few days, things seem to past very fast since monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no idea why but it's getting to my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had so many tests and graded assignments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes i feel like squeezing the brains out of the chers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's frustrating la kayyyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so like on wednesday, i think i went to bedok macs for lunch (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah thursday, i stayed back with N to study abit and bond more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, we borrowed this book frm the library about dream interpretations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mm, returned Mayvelle money from my PL! haha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that girl ah, i wanna see her hand right, she don't wanna show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what does that mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;means still there right..wanna show from far, but still got the scar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WTH! sha gua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tsk, anyway then cabbed home at 6.30, tuition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today, went opp sch with krys rash and rach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bought macs and took 9 to Krys house to watch movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha we found a GAY movie to watch, so super sick la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything was exposed, i almost vomited my mcspicy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then cabbed home and tuitioned again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WL, now tuition is like 4 times a week. plus this is not even preparing for O level yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think next year, everyday also tuition la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TSSSSSSSSSSSSSSKKKKKK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;';' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aku hanya ingin mencintaimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;adakah itu begitu susah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;berikanlah aku peluang ini, sayangku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the endless road without a stop sign-&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/7924144-6701226155723390581?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6701226155723390581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6701226155723390581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6701226155723390581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6701226155723390581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/08/kong-qiu-qian.html' title='kong qiu qian'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RrNA_MrgCLI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Zmpiypmf0F4/s72-c/Untitled-1_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-907420186463381655</id><published>2007-07-30T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T22:01:45.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can i ask u ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;like okay, ignore the previous post...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA oh well, monday is a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;no math, no lopez, no pe, no stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday is sucha relaxing day(:&lt;br /&gt;motivation for the rest of the week, i guess?&lt;br /&gt;stupid luhh, yesterday i was walking home with irwan&lt;br /&gt;RUSHHHHHING for &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ugly betty&lt;/span&gt; know,&lt;br /&gt;PIAK! slip and fall on my knee on the concrete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt; like siuoahgilbgkjdvb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can be excused from PE tmr. super pain&lt;br /&gt;plus today after TM, walked to talk cab and was RUSHHHing again&lt;br /&gt;duh, kena my knee again.&lt;br /&gt;haha today i blog like some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;singlish-like-hell person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dont care laaaa&lt;br /&gt;ahhh i'm quite happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Zijie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;sang the song for the show that i like&lt;br /&gt;i forgot the show but the song is called 主题曲&lt;br /&gt;veh nice he sing(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayyy, i can't get too carried away.&lt;br /&gt;i keep talking and talking bout zj, i think i will just faint&lt;br /&gt;school home to my mum even, omg shut up shakeela.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errrr&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; ((:&lt;/span&gt; was walking down to go off then saw her.&lt;br /&gt;my god, my heart almost dropped cos first person i saw was her&lt;br /&gt;panic? smiled but then my face went hot&lt;br /&gt;so errr. hhaha x)&lt;br /&gt;took a second turn back and left schhoooll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;be mine&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;xD&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/7924144-907420186463381655?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/907420186463381655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=907420186463381655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/907420186463381655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/907420186463381655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/07/can-i-ask-u.html' title='can i ask u ?'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-445923564358858070</id><published>2007-07-27T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T20:01:27.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you know what..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sometimes i feel as though i've got so many problems thats pulling me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that i hardly realise the hardest impact is the one i'm facing with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;after one problems settled before letting out a sigh of relief, the thought of you comes to my mind yet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but i never told anyone about this. i dont know why but i just bottle this to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and that sense of hurt seems to grow everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's undeniable but i have to hide it somehow. it's always on and off, this hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's always on the back of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;when it seems like i meant something to you, my feelings grow so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but yet sometimes, its as though you never really bothered?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or maybe its just me and my insecurity. sometimes i even feel as though there's someone else in your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;are you just playing me on? please don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i mean its just really the insecurity i feel. it even goes to the extent that i feel so cheated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hope i'm wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i doubt you are aware of how i truly feel bout you. duh, it's more than you think it is lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what you think i feel, i guess its like 20 times more (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bet you didn't even know, i've grown seriously attached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i have no idea why but sometimes i feel as though i dont even come across your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do i? tell me i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i can't show how i feel neither can i VOICE it out so what else, but my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no one knows who i'm talking bout but you, you alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why did you even think i asked the question i asked that night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;about if your feelings are still there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cos i barely feel what you do, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;honestly, i don't really know what you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i love you alot and i dare to say that cos i mean it to the very core.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-445923564358858070?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/445923564358858070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=445923564358858070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/445923564358858070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/445923564358858070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/07/sigh.html' title='sigh-'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-7015814592101516607</id><published>2007-07-25T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:17:56.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bloggie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdbK8rgCKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Yznuoy6Xlkw/s1600-h/SP_A0451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091138147411036322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdbK8rgCKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Yznuoy6Xlkw/s200/SP_A0451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdYPMrgCJI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yDgF8IXQpY8/s1600-h/shawn+and+us+2!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091134921890597010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdYPMrgCJI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yDgF8IXQpY8/s200/shawn+and+us+2!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdWmcrgCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/uwLaAkZdEPg/s1600-h/zizijiejie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091133122299299954" style="DISPLAY: block; 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdWFsrgCCI/AAAAAAAAAFA/almHI1gxG0E/s1600-h/pornsak+and+meeee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091132559658584098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdWFsrgCCI/AAAAAAAAAFA/almHI1gxG0E/s200/pornsak+and+meeee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdV6crgCAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/NURitR7ibEI/s1600-h/SP_A0448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091132366385055746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdV6crgCAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/NURitR7ibEI/s200/SP_A0448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdV0MrgB_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/yWgdpKaYLUg/s1600-h/SP_A0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091132259010873330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdVWsrgB8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GrjCseuY90s/s1600-h/SP_A0433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091131752204732354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdVWsrgB8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GrjCseuY90s/s200/SP_A0433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdVEcrgB7I/AAAAAAAAAEI/E2T-6f8PvNI/s1600-h/smiel+marcus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091131438672119730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdVEcrgB7I/AAAAAAAAAEI/E2T-6f8PvNI/s200/smiel+marcus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdU68rgB6I/AAAAAAAAAEA/FxmcIKXM6m8/s1600-h/shawneee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091131275463362466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdU68rgB6I/AAAAAAAAAEA/FxmcIKXM6m8/s200/shawneee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdUv8rgB5I/AAAAAAAAAD4/DzpLyUsCGOQ/s1600-h/gh(.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091131086484801426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdUv8rgB5I/AAAAAAAAAD4/DzpLyUsCGOQ/s200/gh(.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing much to say but the pics are from the carpark then to the roadshow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ugh, stupid life. stupid fights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;strike me with lightning la!&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/7924144-7015814592101516607?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/7015814592101516607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=7015814592101516607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7015814592101516607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7015814592101516607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/07/bloggie.html' title='bloggie'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqdbK8rgCKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Yznuoy6Xlkw/s72-c/SP_A0451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-7771601510826470328</id><published>2007-07-22T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:18:06.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalalaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Whoa kay&lt;/span&gt; ive got too much to blog, so i'll skip and get to the interesting parts((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MONDAYYYYYYYYY[16 july 07]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ah this day, went for CSS2 yesyesyesyes. happy happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089999096314332930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="145" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqNPNcrgBwI/AAAAAAAAACw/apGaXLy4KfI/s200/tellmeitsreal.jpg" width="194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay normal, camwhored before going to the carpark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089999491451324178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="182" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqNPkcrgBxI/AAAAAAAAAC4/3PmE7JFuoys/s200/summerlove.jpg" width="118" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089999766329231138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="139" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqNP0crgByI/AAAAAAAAADA/R5Psc1UwgD0/s200/shine.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt; okay, so then i got bored and went down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SAC was first in lineeeeeeeeeee thanks to yourstrulyyy(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090000058387007282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqNQFcrgBzI/AAAAAAAAADI/-XZrQdZXcXs/s200/first+in+line+sac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;then duh, camwhore again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090000363329685314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqNQXMrgB0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/zD4KNnw6D-Y/s200/have+a+look.jpg" border="0" /&gt;okay skipskipskip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waited for like and hour and yay, we're going innnnnn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yah waited waited. omg then Dasmond came out and whoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;he looked up and WAVVVEEEDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;at me&lt;/span&gt;. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha so paisehhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im was so contented that he rmbed me!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090006032686516066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="194" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqNVhMrgB2I/AAAAAAAAADg/hVO9dRDuyBc/s200/dasandsak+rocks.jpg" width="136" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090005766398543698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="188" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqNVRsrgB1I/AAAAAAAAADY/caQELWfPFhc/s200/teriandmeeee.jpg" width="132" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;teri after performance before results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right then blahblah congratted shawn and fukuan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the whole thing was so funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dasmond kept smiling, so sweet luh he(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k so after the show, he came to us cos i told him i got something for him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then like, yay i gave him the laminated thing with the note and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he auto-ed for me my copy and the laminated pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090006560967493506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqNV_8rgB4I/AAAAAAAAADw/y97klTUkqFM/s200/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;so YUUUUPP, hehe and yes yuki, he knows i' loooooveee' him:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090006298974488434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqNVwsrgB3I/AAAAAAAAADo/E62nO85G5k4/s200/das+n+por+rox.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;yayyyyy okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw him drive out that night too. hahahaha funny i recognised his car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay thennn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmm YESTERDAY;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SATURDAY [21 july 07]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omygahhhh(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k after the community quiz and fengshan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to EP to see the css2 roadshow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ankita, ya ting, teri and ting wen joined us as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then when they were coming out,&lt;/div&gt;                                                          many were like screaming. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was talking to shawn &amp; took a pic of him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg best part,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;zijie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and me, eye contact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; he SMILLLLEEEEDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rahhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay that part i went &lt;strong&gt;mad&lt;/strong&gt; onwards(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so uhhuh they were like playing and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then took so many pics of zj when he going up and down the stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was hilarious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos one part, Zijie was right in front of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and ya ting CLEVERLY said out loud,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"EH I GOT YOUR ZI JIE PIC"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and zijie turned to look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHOOOOAAA i went blank and red!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh and took pic with Pornsak as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha yay he said he rmbed me too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then he did this action which was so called imitating me screaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg i was laughing like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kay then they were about to leave, they walk past and yay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only we people managed to go basement and catch them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos the rest went either pet safari or dno where&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha, then yup went to the bus, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i kept waving at all of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esp, zijie la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and shawn was like laughing. wth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha then, went to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zijie's window&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and talk awhile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;took picssssss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of zijie, guohao shawn ben i think and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was so fun la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i think keely joanna huixian marcus and shawn went toilet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and security was asking us to go ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i took my finalll wave to zijie. hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we follow them towards toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;note: towards, not in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waited, then took pic with shawn. he so short and cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i felt tall for once!:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then yup the rest, no time so they had to go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we said goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and leeeeffttt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha i headed for bugis then got home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy happy me till i dreamt bout it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TODAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday [ 22nd july 07 ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NADIYA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yay this morning went to whitesands for awhile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;later at 3.30, met ankita to cab to church to get nadiya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went for cikgu's wedding and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cikgu looked so pretty and lovely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was like so happy, can tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. then cabbed to airport to eat at swensens to celebrate nad's bday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mmm, funny funny things happened la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too many to say but will post up pics sooooon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got home at 7.30 and sigh-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tmr schhhh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha can see her(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aalala, my phone so quiet nowadays...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so sad.. haha two more days as she said(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;to her&lt;/span&gt;; heyhey. haha hmmm must thank me okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i took pic of your favourite person in css for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was funny cos when i saw the person &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was reminded of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha i said hey and waved to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for you okayyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im sososososo nice:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha! hmmm i feel like calling you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i scared la. HAHA x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway,&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; imy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see you soooooon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-7771601510826470328?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/7771601510826470328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=7771601510826470328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7771601510826470328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7771601510826470328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/07/lalalalaa.html' title='lalalalaa'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RqNPNcrgBwI/AAAAAAAAACw/apGaXLy4KfI/s72-c/tellmeitsreal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-5282449674102356990</id><published>2007-07-15T21:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:18:06.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im afraid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rpob7wPPHdI/AAAAAAAAACo/w5_LUM_2LBI/s1600-h/Emo_Lovesong_by_DalaiHarma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087409442443435474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rpob7wPPHdI/AAAAAAAAACo/w5_LUM_2LBI/s200/Emo_Lovesong_by_DalaiHarma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; it's just an awful feeling;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;friday the 13th;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was pretty normal, was let off at 1245 for acc trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to CCHMS for it, the crossword and pairem up was funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;err it was rather boring but alright luh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got home pretty late cos met up with Ankita &amp; Van before they left for the party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then took dinner and home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;saturday the 14th;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;morning, had tuition then went for Drums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally got my book2. yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;er then went to the station to meet mayvelle and mel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trained to bugis. mmm met their friend then stayed till bout 7.30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and trained home with mayvelle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met mum and we were off to Giant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shopped till about....11.30?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omgaahhh, i could just die on the floor there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;sunday the 15th TODAY;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;errrrr yesyes skipped madrasah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met Anthea and Simin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clever Samantha had to come late so we had to buy snacks at Giant &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and cab to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;left for esplanade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DSD was great. funny and comical. very entertaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;took dinner with Nad, Thea &amp; Kita at Alfiah Rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kita's dad took me home and i grabbed my usb to develop the pic for Dasmond&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ugh, i really really really feel darn awful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;FUCK .&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't erase the fact that you're a distraction to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-5282449674102356990?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/5282449674102356990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=5282449674102356990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5282449674102356990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5282449674102356990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-afraid.html' title='im afraid'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rpob7wPPHdI/AAAAAAAAACo/w5_LUM_2LBI/s72-c/Emo_Lovesong_by_DalaiHarma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-7943041885418868091</id><published>2007-07-12T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:18:07.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful love:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RpYWJQPPHcI/AAAAAAAAACg/PcfPtfAi6Ew/s1600-h/shot+my+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086277177395060162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RpYWJQPPHcI/AAAAAAAAACg/PcfPtfAi6Ew/s200/shot+my+heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; there's an angel,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this morning, i thought things would be disastrous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was fine and good(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i kept smiling and giggling to myself today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay so umm, lessons were alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing to complain about. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after sch, Nad came to meet us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i almost didn't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha then met Naq and we left for airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got there by about 4.30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ate and walked about till 6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;took train and walked home(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tuition. again. tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why? no idea but tmr's gna be tiring cos of accounts carnival.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope it turns out alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehe, i get to leave school early and miss lit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ah, i thought i'd miss like ss or sth. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okayyyyyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ah, know sth, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today i saw her, i smiled to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today i saw my phone, i smiled to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today i thought of her, i smiled to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today it rained, i smiled to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today i hummed the song, i smiled to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today i smiled, because of &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jenny by Click Five&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;current favourite.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What I have done by Linkin Park&lt;/span&gt; is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;current earworm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RpYVQQPPHbI/AAAAAAAAACY/uSgb63H1vFs/s1600-h/eyes.JPG"&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/7924144-7943041885418868091?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/7943041885418868091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=7943041885418868091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7943041885418868091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7943041885418868091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/07/beautiful-loved.html' title='beautiful love:D'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RpYWJQPPHcI/AAAAAAAAACg/PcfPtfAi6Ew/s72-c/shot+my+heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-4003920747445661235</id><published>2007-07-09T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:18:07.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RpISR2H8bAI/AAAAAAAAACI/t-bcNQ27oJ4/s1600-h/shy_by_fixmein_45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085147027050621954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RpISR2H8bAI/AAAAAAAAACI/t-bcNQ27oJ4/s200/shy_by_fixmein_45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALOHA(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ah this morning, i saw Shawn, y'know from css. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he looked..sleepy. okay anyway, today past by very&lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt;very fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really, we had lit, phys,malay,chem and hist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;recess; i had to admit, i was really off in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went mad. HAHA hi-la-rious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so then after school went to canteen to lunch with em&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not exactly even lunch la, just drank and waited for Nad to start band&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;couldn't stay back today cos Naqibah had sth on and Anthea had to go off early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i was left to go home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;cabbed home and soon started my editing hobby(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till about 6, then off to taking dinner soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aww damn the tuition tonight. there's css and i have to miss it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whfsdhgkfshg-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nvm, i'll catch the results(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;toodles all&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085150304110668818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="120" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RpIVQmH8bBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/4Y8bOVrEDX0/s200/ily.jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;P/S:&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; Tell me its real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;this feelin that we feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;tell me that its real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;don't let love come just, to pass us by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Try, is all we have to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;its up to me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;to make this special love, last forever more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;tell me it's real by K-Ci &amp;amp; JoJo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just when i thought that love could never be a part of me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thats when you came along, and showed me happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-4003920747445661235?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/4003920747445661235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=4003920747445661235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4003920747445661235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4003920747445661235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/07/aloha-ah-this-morning-i-saw-shawn-yknow.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RpISR2H8bAI/AAAAAAAAACI/t-bcNQ27oJ4/s72-c/shy_by_fixmein_45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-90227551330613659</id><published>2007-07-08T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T22:46:40.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brass knuckles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;goodnight loveeeeee&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/7924144-90227551330613659?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/90227551330613659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=90227551330613659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/90227551330613659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/90227551330613659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/07/brass-knuckles.html' title='brass knuckles'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6079729725673690881</id><published>2007-07-06T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:18:07.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yao ni yong yuan shi wo de xiao ping guo(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Ro4952H8a_I/AAAAAAAAACA/wVBZ1R3ZAKI/s1600-h/Emo_Lovesong_by_DalaiHarma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084069093338541042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Ro4952H8a_I/AAAAAAAAACA/wVBZ1R3ZAKI/s200/Emo_Lovesong_by_DalaiHarma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE'S GOT ME BAD, BABY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hello(: today was super super GREEEEEN. headband earrings shirt socks ribbons hair sprays. whoa. haha will put in pics soon. mmm after school haha me and naqibah ended up going to mama shop cos we thought was already there but they were at the canteen so anyway we just lunched light there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then off to cca office, pretty pissed with Jaziel. G.A.L. so then naqibah anthea and i took 17 to TM and walked abit. got myself a lolli! and them too. haha then went to Mayvelle's house for awhile. very funny la. nice place you got! then cabbed to EP with Naqibah to get her stuffs. had dinner with Mum again and walked home. haha long day but how fast is pass. yay, black nails for tmr(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i can't wait to watch Transformers. finally, i hope the queues will be shorter since it's much later and i hope Harry P wont be a long queue either.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this feeling for you have gotten so much deeper. it's more, i don't even know the reason why. you make me smile with the slightest reason. i just feel really happy these few days and it's because of you. haha seems confusing but that's really how i feel(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;when our &lt;strong&gt;eyes met&lt;/strong&gt;, i just couldn't help but&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; melt&lt;/span&gt; xD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-6079729725673690881?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6079729725673690881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6079729725673690881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6079729725673690881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6079729725673690881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/07/yao-ni-yong-yuan-shi-wo-de-xiao-ping.html' title='yao ni yong yuan shi wo de xiao ping guo(:'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Ro4952H8a_I/AAAAAAAAACA/wVBZ1R3ZAKI/s72-c/Emo_Lovesong_by_DalaiHarma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-2970559178667368253</id><published>2007-07-04T16:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:18:07.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sing your heart out baby your happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;sweetest drug(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083285364886236130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rot1G2H8a-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/1Dm4wt6w3cA/s200/Picture+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;today, horoscope readings emphasized on my&lt;strong&gt; energy&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;haha i've been really hyped up these few days. very weird but it was kind of a good thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;lately, home's been pretty bitchy because of one person's doing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i violently despise her. okay for school, it's been okay for today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the day seemed to pass by quite fast. probably cos of accounts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;bank reconciliation is pretty much smooth.HAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hmm didn't go anywhere today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my energy's drained a lil. phew-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 164px; HEIGHT: 213px" height="272" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i34.photobucket.com/albums/d110/MPerson/Siggys/Pretty%20Freakin%20Photography/jumptj1.jpg" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;LALALALALA!:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;maybe i feel happy cos of *! haha i guess(;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;thank you for making me happy. haha mmm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i still haven't decide what to wear on friday! think &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GREEEEEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;haha i'm suddenly reminded, Naqibah wants me to blog that i ate &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;donut&lt;/span&gt; at her house yesterday and she found it hilarious. ? ( no link)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay okayyy, Don saw me today and gave me Famous Amos!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;haha thanks don! anyway, class is having chalet in septemberrrrrr&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;yayyyy&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; late&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;parties&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ghost&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;horror&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;dares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ah anyone got &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ouija board&lt;/span&gt;. =x!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hehehehe madness bombarded i wanna go out go out go out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;faster someone take me watch transformers and harry potter soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;, really, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; like you.&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/7924144-2970559178667368253?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/2970559178667368253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=2970559178667368253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2970559178667368253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2970559178667368253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/07/sing-your-heart-out-baby-your-happy.html' title='sing your heart out baby your happy'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/Rot1G2H8a-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/1Dm4wt6w3cA/s72-c/Picture+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-2638808573685773514</id><published>2007-06-29T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T21:39:10.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>turtle:D</title><content type='html'>this tune in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*'s blog song is stuck in my head now.&lt;br /&gt;mmm, nothing much to say. went to grab a bite with the clique.&lt;br /&gt;Nad got bangs, Ankita &amp; Anthea thinned their hair.&lt;br /&gt;i was rather reluctant to cut bangs laaaa. haha&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna regret after cutting. precious okay.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, waited for Mum after that then left for eastpoint to develop pics&lt;br /&gt;omg, i developed 6r pics of Das and me. haha&lt;br /&gt;funny la. then cos Mum asked me where i got pics of the tattooed guy[ Pete wentz] was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like " wth you think i take the pic myself huh? obviously from com. haha"&lt;br /&gt;and she went " ya.. how you get his picture?"&lt;br /&gt;so i said" you think i dont know what you're thinking huh. i don't mind if i was the one who took the picture either."&lt;br /&gt;HAHA and she walked off.&lt;br /&gt;LOL (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh-&lt;br /&gt;okay fever's down for the moment and it's pouring outside.&lt;br /&gt;and err haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;imy(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-2638808573685773514?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/2638808573685773514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=2638808573685773514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2638808573685773514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2638808573685773514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/06/turtled.html' title='turtle:D'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-8967965843630567872</id><published>2007-06-29T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T12:55:50.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if you believe into my soul&lt;br /&gt;i'd say all the words that i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO(:&lt;br /&gt;alright so yesterday 2806,&lt;br /&gt;had school mass, SA feast day.&lt;br /&gt;till bout 9.15. whoa the whole school managed to squeeze into one side of the court.&lt;br /&gt;pretty amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then hmm, after school, walked to bbt shop&lt;br /&gt;about to reach, the rest disappear thinking we didn't know they left.&lt;br /&gt;LOL Naqibah &amp; I just continued our way.&lt;br /&gt;sat and crapped out way with Aurelia, Ting Wen, Alex and Teri.&lt;br /&gt;Alex and Teri left for ttrl so TW and A left to playground to meet Sarahs.&lt;br /&gt;We left with them. haha till bout 3.30 went back to school to meet Anthea.&lt;br /&gt;then stayed back till bout 5+ and cabbed home.&lt;br /&gt;was a bad afternoon but i was fine by night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of going tuition, my fever came back so had to see the doctor,alone.&lt;br /&gt;urgh, so then i had to wait for like 1hr+. good for me i got (: to keep me occupied.&lt;br /&gt;and Anthea too. haha.&lt;br /&gt;So then, i got me an MC from school and excuse PE for a weeeeeeek!&lt;br /&gt;haha xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, everyone in 3.6 is doing math in com lab and im here blogging!&lt;br /&gt;haha will be going to meet up with the clique soon.&lt;br /&gt;ah goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&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/7924144-8967965843630567872?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/8967965843630567872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=8967965843630567872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8967965843630567872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8967965843630567872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/06/if-you-believe-into-my-soul-id-say-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-1881696112060971642</id><published>2007-06-26T22:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:18:08.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RoEmqp5ZCWI/AAAAAAAAABg/YcN0Z4Z5tCw/s1600-h/geraldine+see!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080384368893561186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RoEmqp5ZCWI/AAAAAAAAABg/YcN0Z4Z5tCw/s200/geraldine+see!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; geraldine see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080385189232314738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RoEnaZ5ZCXI/AAAAAAAAABo/S4TKlCnrkPI/s200/desmond+and+us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dasmond &amp; us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RoEmk55ZCVI/AAAAAAAAABY/-FTGZjbewQI/s1600-h/dassy!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080384270109313362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RoEmk55ZCVI/AAAAAAAAABY/-FTGZjbewQI/s200/dassy!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dasmond &amp; meeeeeeeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was in great fervor!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; tell her i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; her, oh yeah, tell her i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-1881696112060971642?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/1881696112060971642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=1881696112060971642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1881696112060971642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1881696112060971642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/06/geraldine-see-dasmond-us-dasmond.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RoEmqp5ZCWI/AAAAAAAAABg/YcN0Z4Z5tCw/s72-c/geraldine+see!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-2308068756861981661</id><published>2007-06-25T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T16:50:29.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zhi dui ni shuo</title><content type='html'>okayyyy so holidays are over and school just started today.&lt;br /&gt;it's was alright i guess. morning, clique came to meet as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Mayvelle gave me the necklace she bought. thanks ya!&lt;br /&gt;mmm, then assembled in the hall and all. whoa, principal didnt have enough patience for us to settle down or sth. wts.(what the shit)&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, we had homeroom till 9.15 and back to the timetable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was rather slack today. recess, finally! i had my muachi that ive been craving for.&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i wish you meant what you said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;after school, it was pretty busy for me. omg, everyone was like shakeela this shakeela that this that that this. ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;concerning tonight's show. it's full house for sac tonight! :D&lt;br /&gt;yeah so went to canteen to sit. then before we went up, we sang a birthday song for Elaine.&lt;br /&gt;she turned 16 yesterdayyyyyy((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;each time our eyes meet((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;okay so then took work from eng tutorial and got home with Naq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dyed her hair back and yes, later off to fetch Nad for the show.&lt;br /&gt;ah, school, you're already gettin on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;there's something special bout &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you.&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/7924144-2308068756861981661?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/2308068756861981661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=2308068756861981661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2308068756861981661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2308068756861981661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/06/zhi-dui-ni-shuo.html' title='zhi dui ni shuo'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6043359025196920881</id><published>2007-06-20T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T14:10:53.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;biarkan aku di sini untukmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;aku hanya ingin menghibur malam ini &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;malam yg pasti menyenangkan untukmu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dan tentu untukku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;biarkan di sini aku bernyanyi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hanya untukku dan untuk menghibur kamu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dan aku yakin senyummu tulus dan jujur &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hanya untukku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;Sun, left for Batam at bout 5. went to see Abg Yudhis's stall. omg, his popcorns are THE BOMB.&lt;br /&gt;really, i might be selling it for sparks stall. you guys BETTER try it. damn nice!&lt;br /&gt;mm got me pumps and bronze sandals. so niceeeee. haha okay.&lt;br /&gt;Mon, did my hair and all. got me two bags, a red one for school &amp; a black one for other purposes.&lt;br /&gt;haha walked alot.&lt;br /&gt;Tues, stayed at Aunt's place till about evening before we left for Megamall to get the ohsodelicious JCO &amp;amp; Donuts. it was 9pm already by then so we rushed to Batam Centre to get on the last ferry which was 10pm. whoa, the ride home was RAD.&lt;br /&gt;there were little people and mainly Singaporeans, so there werent anyone pushing or rushing to get th good seats. Mom got me instant noodles and chips to munch cos we missed dinner.&lt;br /&gt;ah, thereafter, we slept on the chairs. it was three in a row with a table in between two rows.&lt;br /&gt;haha, slept for about half an hour and we reached Spore by 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;got through customs and cabbed home.&lt;br /&gt;tiring but i could still stay up! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;slept at three and yup, another boring dayyyy.&lt;br /&gt;really it was EXTRA boring today.&lt;br /&gt;i seem to enjoy being overseas, it took my mind off things back here.&lt;br /&gt;yeah and school's reopening soon and guess what, my hw is still left untouched(:&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh i give up, i guess i better get started on it tmr.&lt;br /&gt;even though i said that last week but it's okay! :D&lt;br /&gt;i miss the clique. HAHA will be going out tmr with em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;i really really miss you so much, cant you even tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;wait, i THINK you don't even know how much i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAKES THE WORLD GO ROUND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-6043359025196920881?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6043359025196920881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6043359025196920881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6043359025196920881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6043359025196920881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/06/biarkan-aku-di-sini-untukmu-aku-hanya.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-1928049009954797763</id><published>2007-06-12T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T14:04:07.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>youre so irritating. urgh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;i still don't have a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay yes, i'm finally back from Malaysia. Got home at Midnight on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;tiring but hell loada fun! LOVE YOU TERENGGANU PEOPLES!&lt;br /&gt;shopped a lil. bought myself a huge &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;spongebob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! YAYYYY&lt;br /&gt;haha :D&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/24364169/0/551731928"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 130px; HEIGHT: 106px" height="99" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/96/14/24364169/551731928m.jpg" width="123" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, went to MDcorp for Campus Superstar to support Teri.&lt;br /&gt;damn, her performance was KICKASS lah.&lt;br /&gt;people, do look out for her okay. she's contestant F3.&lt;br /&gt;vote vote VOTE. mmm, it was so nerve-wrecking during the results.&lt;br /&gt;haha thankfully, she got in.&lt;br /&gt;ah and yes, manymany people saw my oh so glam face with a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pink whistle&lt;/span&gt; on tv.&lt;br /&gt;GREEEATTT. lol&lt;br /&gt;argh &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Teri looked like a doll. She was HOT. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today, nothing much to do. my mood is rather blank.&lt;br /&gt;i havent completed Acc, im so dead cos i forgot how to do cash book.&lt;br /&gt;uhhhhh someone, bring me to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Batam&lt;/span&gt; pleaseeee&lt;br /&gt;i wanna see Mr. Batman. LOL&lt;br /&gt;awwwwwh everyone's out and im here dreading it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY TATA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-1928049009954797763?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/1928049009954797763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=1928049009954797763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1928049009954797763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1928049009954797763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/06/youre-so-irritating-urgh.html' title='youre so irritating. urgh'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-7713884809160676686</id><published>2007-06-06T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T19:06:44.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you walked beside me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Pretty Holes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;okay so lately, ive been doing so much shopping! like MAJOR WHOA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;yeah today, was supposed to go tm with MV but then cancelled so at about 4, went to get the stuffs i needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and i saw #. okay way wayyyyy shockked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and yup, tomorrow, i'm off to pahang. awww goodbye Spore, hello Msia(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;yeap. but it sucks waking up at like what, 5?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;excuse me, i need to sleep okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;the bus ride is gonne be like more than 8 hours or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;so probably reaching there by like night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;im gonna miss my computerrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and I MISS MY CLIQUE OKAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;CLIQUE! IDK LA. YOU ALL BETETR BE FREE AFTER ME AND VANISHA ARE BACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i miss ya'll like fghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and yes, i intend to pierce my lip but idk whennnnnnnnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;oh love, you left me broken:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-7713884809160676686?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/7713884809160676686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=7713884809160676686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7713884809160676686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7713884809160676686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-walked-beside-me.html' title='you walked beside me'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6533311622787107797</id><published>2007-06-03T14:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T09:56:07.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;ayeeeeee i don't wanna seem so pushy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i take back the words i said in my previous post. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;-deleted&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it was in a heat of moment.&lt;br /&gt;sorry. i don't wanna lose you.&lt;br /&gt;not from my heart. not as my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise, i can't do anything if im not the one in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;instead, i should be happy for you. maybe the person you&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; _ , _s&lt;/span&gt; you back.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i just overreacted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm real sorry if i had made things worse. wish i could take it all back.&lt;br /&gt;shouldn't have acted this way. should have just learnt to accept things the way they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna say that i'll be here for you when you need someone to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; all this is not your fault. it's not your fault that you fell for someone else.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna let you know, that&lt;strong&gt; i'll be here waiting&lt;/strong&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to see you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cosithinki'm in love with you.&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/7924144-6533311622787107797?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6533311622787107797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6533311622787107797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6533311622787107797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6533311622787107797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-miss-you.html' title='i miss you'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6671419402694938081</id><published>2007-05-28T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T19:35:15.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a friend to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SECRET LOVE-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heyho. last night, went to a pub called &lt;strong&gt;Amaran&lt;/strong&gt;. it was so 'hungover'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the toilet was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt; but the music, drinks &amp; people, they were kickass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ah, alot of happenings there. i got home by 12.30 &amp;amp; i felt like death when i got home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;deadbeat alright. mmm, stayed up till 4 doing things. pretty&lt;em&gt; silly&lt;/em&gt; actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;okay so today, got up at 10. went to Ankita's house after a last minute situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dyed hairs and all. Ankita's crib was like a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; one-day salon&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So, yeah we had H'appyjuice'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;can't say it cos we're&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;under 18&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; i almost puked but it was okay. dizzy feeling but i felt free for a second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hmm, yes stupid. stupid. So had tuition for about an hour. tonight, there's campus superstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;be sure to catch it at 8 pm tonight &amp; look out for Teri Yeo (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sadly, there's lit tmr at 8am to 9.30am. so gotta get up like what, 7?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;that's shitnees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i feel like&lt;strong&gt; fcuk&lt;/strong&gt; now. thank you. thank you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just a friend, That's all I'll ever be to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just a girl, who wants to be the centre of your world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But i ain't got much to offer but my heart and soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And i guess that's not enough for you to notice me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm just a girl and I guess that's all i'll ever be to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I tried to smile when i see others girls with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;acting like everything is okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But oh, you don't know how it feels to be so in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;with someone who doesn't even know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My secret love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so be happy(:&lt;br /&gt;all i want is to see you smile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-6671419402694938081?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6671419402694938081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6671419402694938081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6671419402694938081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6671419402694938081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-friend-to-you.html' title='just a friend to you'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-4947173922158956711</id><published>2007-05-23T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T22:53:41.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUITTING ON THE OBVIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh. today, was freaking stupid lah. el sucked. mrs A didnt come so no math.&lt;br /&gt;recess, (:&lt;br /&gt;blah. after school, went down to canteen to take a quick bite before going up for the briefing.&lt;br /&gt;good news is that i am roomates with Vanisha so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;we cabbed to Anthea's house. 6.45, cabbed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiznitz, shall blog more tmr.&lt;br /&gt;im pissed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-4947173922158956711?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/4947173922158956711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=4947173922158956711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4947173922158956711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/4947173922158956711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/05/quitting-on-obvious.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-440939992923004050</id><published>2007-05-21T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T21:30:17.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>over it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't know why i'm feeling this way.it's completely not me.i'm so fucked up, i just don't wanna talk to anyone.past few days,been hiding this stupid rage but i can't take it la.i feel like as though i lost myself.i feel so lost, like i dont know wtf i'm doing.y'know, people think i'm some spastic girl off the street singing stupid tunes with my friends but no one knows me, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i, myself, have not known me well enough.i've had too much at one go.i've seen too much in a short time.i just wanna stop time.seriously,i feel so useless.it somehow came to my mind that i've changed so much since last year.i just really feel not myself anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;istillgotthetemptaionsto#.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i really dont know what to do anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;please.now i cry alone in the dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-440939992923004050?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/440939992923004050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=440939992923004050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/440939992923004050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/440939992923004050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/05/over-it.html' title='over it'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-7835925216562185438</id><published>2007-05-16T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T19:38:26.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sickinessy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOODDAYYYY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;okay this morning, i kinda woke up&lt;strong&gt; late&lt;/strong&gt; so i got to school rather&lt;strong&gt; late&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then turned out that we suppose to have lessons as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DOT &lt;/span&gt;ah. english. we went through out paper 2 compre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;depressing, i couldn't remember what i wrote in the exam but it should be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;horrible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;recess after emath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i felt so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;awful&lt;/span&gt; with my cold and cough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;for two seconds, i thought i wanted to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;okay to had RE. Watched Touched By An Angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then ML, got back my total results. it &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wasnt too bad&lt;/span&gt; la, i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;watched horror show then chemistry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;after sch, went to AV theaterette to get Naqibah then off to lunch with clique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;got to EP with Nad &amp; Naq to collect my jeans, then walked home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i guess thats today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you take my mind off the world&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/7924144-7835925216562185438?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/7835925216562185438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=7835925216562185438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7835925216562185438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7835925216562185438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/05/sickinessy.html' title='sickinessy'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-5993883521366196979</id><published>2007-05-14T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T20:59:20.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sicksick</title><content type='html'>hey all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;omg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;firstly i need to start off by saying that i &lt;em&gt;HATE&lt;/em&gt; the condition i'm in right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;flu. cough. sore throat. fever. cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;BLEAGHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Friday 11/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the clique went to chinatown. walkedwalked till clarke quey. oooh, we had chippy at Centre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then off to bugis street. bought me a shirt i'm so in love with and earrings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;after that at about 6, went to eastpoint to get the shirts from ip zone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;met my mum then went off to the airport to send dearest Kak Liza off on her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;honeymooooon! wowhee (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;then ate dinner at Popeyes and MRTed home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;drop dead tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sat 12/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;stupid day dont really wanna talk bout it. spent almost the whole day out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;got home pretty late. haha shan't elaborate any further.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sun 13/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mother's Day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Got my mum a watch. yup, i knew she liked it. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;then by evening, went to PP with my mum and sis to shop (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;it kinda got my mind off the problem at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;thanks mummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;alright, so today i only managed to get my ML paper2 results. Thank God, I &lt;em&gt;passed&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;After school, went to Anthea's house. Her puppy is just AGAZILLIONTIMESADORABLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;super super cute, i guess it was a black lebrador. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;watched videos, crapped and all. and there, 5.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;lost my voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i literally couldnt even say a word.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Damn did i feel like a mute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;haha took 9 home and went to ep. my mum got me the jacket i wanted. yay (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Mum's been so nice to me eversince. haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;so yup i just got a fever and &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no tuition&lt;/span&gt; for me. HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;okay dot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;toooooodlydoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Rapturous;&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/7924144-5993883521366196979?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/5993883521366196979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=5993883521366196979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5993883521366196979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/5993883521366196979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/05/sicksick.html' title='sicksick'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-7185022433108212210</id><published>2007-05-07T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T17:47:08.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wooohheeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;TRANQUILITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;em&gt;HOROSCOPE &lt;/em&gt;readings,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;was suppose to&lt;/span&gt; have a bad morning&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt (:&lt;br /&gt;Had Math Paper 1 today. It was an okay paper, i can say&lt;br /&gt;Wasnt too difficult. yay, maybe my guardian angel helped.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;recessed(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then did physics. physics got me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;braindead&lt;/span&gt; in Section B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went off to bbt shop to eat light with &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;clique&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those days we all used to crap at spiderweb and how we'd freak at ants to playing crap games to running in the rain to witnessing crimes scenes.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got home really early at about 1. Commed the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;starbucks&lt;/span&gt; to study. Anyone wanna &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;company me&lt;/span&gt;? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Best friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ex-friends till the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Better off as lovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And not the other way around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Racing through the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Windows down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;In the back of yellow checkered cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-7185022433108212210?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/7185022433108212210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=7185022433108212210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7185022433108212210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7185022433108212210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/05/wooohheeeeee.html' title='wooohheeeeee'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-3429376506528264575</id><published>2007-05-03T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:18:08.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I GIVE &lt;em&gt;YOU&lt;/em&gt; MY WORD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; give you my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;030507 ; a date i'll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;forgive myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social studies exam today.&lt;br /&gt;i totally &lt;em&gt;didn't&lt;/em&gt; complete writing at all&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;unexpectedly&lt;/em&gt; had more to write but in the end, no time.&lt;br /&gt;After paper, waited for Van, Nad and Ankita then Anthea &amp; Naq went with me&lt;br /&gt;cos i wanted to see my niece go school.&lt;br /&gt;Walked home and we slacked at my place for the day.&lt;br /&gt;Slept till about 3 then studied a lil, Thea had to go.&lt;br /&gt;Then ordered Macs &amp;amp; ate with Naq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap lah, i'm so &lt;strong&gt;miserable&lt;/strong&gt; over the state of my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;I hope nothing happened to it.&lt;br /&gt;go to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.links2love.com/love_lyrics_47.htm"&gt;http://www.links2love.com/love_lyrics_47.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and relate me with my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;it's just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;horrific&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna talk bout it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;this so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ruins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my good exam mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e117/Jamie-o/me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RjnQzjnWiBI/AAAAAAAAABQ/GS6DstcjeeI/s1600-h/ipod20lost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060305240479664146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" height="125" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RjnQzjnWiBI/AAAAAAAAABQ/GS6DstcjeeI/s200/ipod20lost.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm broken.&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/7924144-3429376506528264575?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/3429376506528264575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=3429376506528264575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3429376506528264575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3429376506528264575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-miss-it.html' title='i miss it'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RjnQzjnWiBI/AAAAAAAAABQ/GS6DstcjeeI/s72-c/ipod20lost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-9079238394284458831</id><published>2007-05-02T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T19:21:37.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>golden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOLDEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;300407;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Had paper 1s today, it was fine but i guess i wrote crap in ML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;After paper, went to get present with Anthea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;010507;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;went for tuition at 10, for once i thought i could wake up at 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but noooooo. Anyway watched Drumline and studied Acc and ss till 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i forgot what happened after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;020507;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;it &lt;u&gt;rained&lt;/u&gt; this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;paper 2s were okay. English was rather hard to comprehend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ML was fine, i guess. managed to do it in awhile &amp; slept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;it was a l-o-n-g day today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;lunched at Alfiah, went to tamp library to study but received a call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;from Samantha that &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Angela &lt;/span&gt;wanted me to visit her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So went off to CGH but 3+ -4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;talked to her for awhile, Jacinta Pamela Melissa and Alyssa came too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Went to EP till about 5.40 and got home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I'm addicted to FOB &amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pete's hotness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;time seems to slow down each time i see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;oh, It's&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Mayvelle's Birthday&lt;/span&gt; today, so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;so i guess you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; do &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;have someone else in your heart...&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/7924144-9079238394284458831?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/9079238394284458831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=9079238394284458831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/9079238394284458831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/9079238394284458831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/05/golden.html' title='golden'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-7789938507790773172</id><published>2007-04-27T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T20:43:53.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Golly, you seem to make me&lt;br /&gt;fall for you even deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 137px" height="232" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f295/tlrltlrl/summerrain1.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SHE&lt;/span&gt;'S LIKE SO &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;WHATEVER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i went high last night, for some ridiculous reason. We had to assemble at the court instead to end off the syf performances. AB did well, actually, though i really feel there's something wrong with the SYF judges, no offence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;It was rather difficult to stay awake in class during social studies but i survived anyway. Recess, spasm please. I smacked my oreos onto Anthea until it broke. Perfect. But Elaine didn't waste my 40 cents and i got another packet of oreos. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm looking forward to the trip to Pahang in June with Van. It's gonna be perky alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ended school, met Naqibah, Anthea &amp; Van. Oh yeahhh Ankita got pretty sick with her fever and went home. ): Then we lunched a lil in school. spasm X 6^10. I followed Nad to get her phone at RTC then went down to slack a lil. It was like pouring already. Cabbed home with Mum &amp;amp; Nad then. Got home and tuitioned till 6. Tiresome day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;MSNing now. i hope it rains tonight. I've get to get a 6 hour sleep at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 182px; HEIGHT: 226px" height="315" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f232/dooree/669123268_l.gif" width="245" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥ &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hanging by a moment&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/7924144-7789938507790773172?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/7789938507790773172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=7789938507790773172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7789938507790773172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7789938507790773172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/04/golly-you-seem-to-make-me-fall-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-2435040564471066275</id><published>2007-04-26T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T20:11:26.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets get together baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;OH SO INTRICATE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, stayed on in school till about 5 for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;extra lesson.&lt;br /&gt;ooh, i feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cos &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt; was there when i went&lt;em&gt; down&lt;/em&gt; for break.&lt;br /&gt;I was so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt; as to give Simin the&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; milo&lt;/span&gt; thingy k cos i didn't wanna bring up to class in case&lt;br /&gt;Ms Yeo scolds, so i gave it to her. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then cabbed home, bringing all my books home, with Ankita &amp; Nad.&lt;br /&gt;Nad &amp;amp; I seem so &lt;strong&gt;INTO&lt;/strong&gt; tkm alot. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;wish&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tuition was cancelled tonight, but it's &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl&lt;/em&gt;, you make me &lt;strong&gt;smile &lt;/strong&gt;like i &lt;strong&gt;mean&lt;/strong&gt; it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Butterflied tummy &amp;amp; temperature-dying hands&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-2435040564471066275?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/2435040564471066275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=2435040564471066275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2435040564471066275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2435040564471066275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/04/lets-get-together-baby.html' title='lets get together baby'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-8967060205375396264</id><published>2007-04-18T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T20:39:12.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>now &amp; forever my love</title><content type='html'>What seems to be the problem, Misseur?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuckoodoodledoo, dickie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We managed to figure the song and put in lyrics for&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Project POA&lt;/span&gt; this morning.&lt;br /&gt;Idk why recess turned out that way but forget it.&lt;br /&gt;I was so &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;lethargic &lt;/span&gt;but &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;high&lt;/span&gt; as well.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so mixed up and for some reason, tmr's just gna be so &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;emo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went to Bugis with Naqibah, Xue Ting &amp; Catherine.&lt;br /&gt;I got so high for &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; reason, apparently.&lt;br /&gt;It was plain stupid. Naqibah was just being her hornyself.&lt;br /&gt;Took prints and walked around.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i wanna get a &lt;strong&gt;new bag&lt;/strong&gt; for next sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home by 6.20 today.&lt;br /&gt;I decided not to go TM. I'm so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pms&lt;/span&gt; lah nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;Super fucked up &amp; i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'mbottlingupeverythingcosidkwhattodoanymore.idkwhototellallmystoriesandmyproblems.let'sdie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whateveh.&lt;br /&gt;bitch of the year, baby,&lt;br /&gt;bitch of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps: PLEASE GO TO: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=m8PIp0tKTcc"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=m8PIp0tKTcc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s4zd5lS8kNQ"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s4zd5lS8kNQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;TERI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-8967060205375396264?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/8967060205375396264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=8967060205375396264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8967060205375396264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8967060205375396264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/04/now-forever-my-love.html' title='now &amp; forever my love'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-8324841606789106912</id><published>2007-04-17T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T20:09:30.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREE ICE CREAMMMMM</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;BEN &amp; JERRYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IS &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOOOOVVVVEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rumours were out bright and early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;for those who didn't know, B&amp;amp;Js were having FREE CONE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;yup, you saw it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;FREEEEEEEE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after school, Nadiya, Michelle, Naqibah &amp; I cabbed to Downtown East to claim our FREE B&amp;amp;J cone. YES, it was satisfactoryfyingly DELICIOUS. then cabbed home. Naqibah came over.&lt;br /&gt;Many stupid things happened. It was hilarious that we both went out of breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She left about an hour ago &amp; I feel so shitty for no stupid reason.&lt;br /&gt;Actually there is a reason, but it doesn't really matter anyway, does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;murder&lt;/span&gt; confession to make,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e111/fukkinx___xRAD/f738bd56.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i murdered me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥ Be my rescue&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/7924144-8324841606789106912?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/8324841606789106912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=8324841606789106912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8324841606789106912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/8324841606789106912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/04/free-ice-creammmmm.html' title='FREE ICE CREAMMMMM'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-1199871005386919019</id><published>2007-04-09T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T22:46:03.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nownownownownow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIXTH&lt;/strong&gt; OF APRIL;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; x a gazillion million &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TODAY ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, today was ♥. A very delightful morning. Assembly, we had to watch modern dance perform. then PE, i had an MC so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;English was okayyy. I sat with Sharmain &amp; then recess.&lt;br /&gt;I went a&lt;em&gt; LITTLE off&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Math then &lt;strong&gt;Accounts&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Accounts was hilarious. Marcia was literally talking to her ownself in her lalaland.&lt;br /&gt;I swear, I could have screamed for help. She found someone &lt;em&gt;HOT&lt;/em&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;Homeroom; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHOA&lt;/span&gt;. everyone went h-i-g-h.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went to canteen to have lunch. Bought some food from 3.3's sparks stall. &lt;em&gt;Yummylicious&lt;/em&gt;. Went up for tutorial&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;.OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Mrs Boo is so &lt;em&gt;PMS&lt;/em&gt; lah, don't wanna talk bout it. TSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back in school to wait for concertband to come back and cabbed home with Nadiya &amp; Naqibah. Bah dropped by my house.&lt;br /&gt;NAQIBAH! MY HOUSE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUPER NICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; TO SLEEP IN RIGHT! SHIOKEST LAH. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crapped the day till 7. YEYENGSUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;; baby, d'you know that i'm thinking of you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;; i just wanna know if you're thinking the same too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;; did you feel that chemistry i felt?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;; did you feel how strong our hearts connect?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;; you stare was beyond what it seemed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;; your smile was all that my heart deemed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;; Baby, tell me if it's true for what i'm feeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;; Cos it's growing on to strong &amp;amp; i'm numb to every other thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; I'm too lost in you&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/7924144-1199871005386919019?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/1199871005386919019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=1199871005386919019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1199871005386919019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/1199871005386919019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/04/nownownownownow.html' title='nownownownownow'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-7326382045822088739</id><published>2007-04-03T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T22:08:12.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feverrrrrrrrrrrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why does the &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;skeleton&lt;/span&gt; cross the road ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;030407;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AYE!&lt;/strong&gt; today was soso retarded. Hmm, Phys &amp; Chem were alright. Phys test was do-able.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Sent little miss Marcia &amp;amp; Kim to sickbay. ah, dont wanna mention anything much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;RECESS; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Maths; that turtley came so yup, will be having him for Maths lessons from now till &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Malay; oh i passed my test! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Hist; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;PC; Ms Loh came in today and did some survey bout yrself thingy. She demonstrated this 'relieve stress' breath thing. it was so hilarious, I swear I laughed like &lt;em&gt;a doodlehead&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;After school;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;went to 7-11, &lt;strong&gt;NAQIBAH&lt;/strong&gt; was &lt;strong&gt;SUPER NICE&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;TREAT&lt;/strong&gt; me mashedpotato! yayyyyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;then went back to school to meet Jaeyer. She &amp; her hotness another case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;oh, i talked to &lt;strong&gt;XINER&lt;/strong&gt; today. omg that was so forced la. haha! no la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;eh i know whats goingggg onnnn! [x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;ANYHOOOOOOS, left school at 5.30 &amp;amp; cabbed home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;oh shucks, i need to cut down on cab!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;COMING UP WITH A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEVER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;would &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; care ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-7326382045822088739?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/7326382045822088739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=7326382045822088739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7326382045822088739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/7326382045822088739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/04/feverrrrrrrrrrrrr.html' title='feverrrrrrrrrrrrr'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-3151887836618272769</id><published>2007-03-28T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T22:58:24.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ooooooohoooooooo270307</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;270307&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fabulous Naqibah. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;TYSM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no words to describe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;none at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;280307&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh sweetness, went to TM after school with Elaine and her friends.&lt;br /&gt;then left at like 6 for home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when your eyes met mine;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;if &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; lasts forever, would you be my&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; nothing&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how does she laugh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how does she cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whats the colour of her eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;does she even realise i'm here&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/7924144-3151887836618272769?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/3151887836618272769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=3151887836618272769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3151887836618272769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3151887836618272769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/03/ooooooohoooooooo270307.html' title='ooooooohoooooooo270307'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-2163233015479195693</id><published>2007-03-25T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T20:30:14.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS NADIYA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurhur so we all sent her off at the airport on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Emotionallllllllll.&lt;br /&gt;it's gna be so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bad &lt;/span&gt;for me cos she's practically everywhere i am in sch.&lt;br /&gt;she sits beside me, she's my group partner, she's always leaning on me, she's always asking me to plait her hair, omgggggggggg&lt;br /&gt;1 week of no-nadiya is just &lt;strong&gt;horror.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just hope I don't get all emo tmr &amp; the rest of the week.&lt;br /&gt;NADIYA! i will mail you aite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can we please restart our friendshipppppppppppp?&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/7924144-2163233015479195693?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/2163233015479195693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=2163233015479195693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2163233015479195693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/2163233015479195693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-miss-nadiya-hurhur-so-we-all-sent-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-3812257867004610101</id><published>2007-03-21T17:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T17:05:00.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my everything</title><content type='html'>to my&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madam, go check your 820..... phone and check the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; msg&lt;/span&gt; i sent you okay..&lt;br /&gt;hope you read this.&lt;br /&gt;sigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoooos, i think i just wanna die&lt;br /&gt;these few days are just not the best of the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;she*&lt;/span&gt; seems so distant.&lt;br /&gt;idk what to do anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;youre*&lt;/span&gt;  taking control of my mind&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-3812257867004610101?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/3812257867004610101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=3812257867004610101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3812257867004610101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/3812257867004610101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-everything.html' title='my everything'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-730833504908237101</id><published>2007-03-11T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:18:17.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RfQJMYcbmhI/AAAAAAAAABE/XXvzpDw0BdU/s1600-h/love!+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040663991259208210" style="WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" height="152" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RfQJMYcbmhI/AAAAAAAAABE/XXvzpDw0BdU/s200/love!+copy.jpg" width="121" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RfQH7ocbmgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/OkQS9LIOnQw/s1600-h/editedus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040662603984771586" style="CURSOR: hand" height="143" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RfQH7ocbmgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/OkQS9LIOnQw/s200/editedus.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RfQHr4cbmfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ZmF2xd1OTXE/s1600-h/WORLD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040662333401831922" style="CURSOR: hand" height="137" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RfQHr4cbmfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ZmF2xd1OTXE/s200/WORLD.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RfQGBocbmeI/AAAAAAAAAAs/aRrojgDrur4/s1600-h/sceneryschool1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040660508040731106" style="CURSOR: hand" height="140" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RfQGBocbmeI/AAAAAAAAAAs/aRrojgDrur4/s200/sceneryschool1.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RfQH7ocbmgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/OkQS9LIOnQw/s1600-h/editedus.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;let's play pretend.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i didn't have&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; drums&lt;/span&gt; ytd and not for next week too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;probably going overseas by the end of next week too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Relative's wedding at Johor &amp; shop at Batam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sis-in-law bought me and webcam for my birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; my sis got me the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; REDHOT&lt;/span&gt; adidas watch that i've been eyeing on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drats. I've been cabbing alot &amp; I need to save&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt; $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guess what the oh-so-great-news is;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;school &lt;/span&gt;tomorrow &amp;amp; on Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm probably going to make my &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;IC&lt;/span&gt; on Tues after school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then on Wed, will be having a workshop in school all the way till like 5.30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh. Don't even bother to call it march &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOLIDAYS&lt;/span&gt;. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate this feeling i've been feeling recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish i could just &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;erase&lt;/span&gt; what happened from 1st Feb till now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing would go wrong and things would be just fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which is so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;TIMEOUT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you turned my life around.&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/7924144-730833504908237101?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/730833504908237101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=730833504908237101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/730833504908237101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/730833504908237101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/03/lets-play-pretend.html' title=''/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/RfQJMYcbmhI/AAAAAAAAABE/XXvzpDw0BdU/s72-c/love!+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924144.post-6814793111005535749</id><published>2007-03-04T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T19:39:10.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>old guitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with all my inspiration &lt;u&gt;gone&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;it's not getting me very far&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like winter night screams &amp; midautumn noons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like spring so still &amp;amp; butterflies out of caccoons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no movement no sound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no one else in town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like a plugged-in train &amp; muted television&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like a field of nothingness &amp;amp; blurred vision&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no creep of insect no ray of light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing left to do but stay up all night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like patted windows &amp; fresh scented dew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like every heartbeat of mine calling out for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no one sees me tear no one hears my cries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no soul could even tell through my lies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                                                                   &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;                 &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;shakeela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I'm sittin' here all by myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;just tryin' to think of something to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Tryin' to think of something, anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;just to keep me from thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;But you know it's not working out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;'cause you're all that's on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;One thought of you is all it takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;to leave the rest of the world behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;                                                                   &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alonelyseptember&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PlainWhiteT's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how disturbingly devine you are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924144-6814793111005535749?l=thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/feeds/6814793111005535749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924144&amp;postID=6814793111005535749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6814793111005535749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924144/posts/default/6814793111005535749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruthofthelies.blogspot.com/2007/03/old-guitar.html' title='old guitar'/><author><name>Keelamy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyGmPKVNBA/S37MgE5nulI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zopfvAh4GXw/S220/Picture1050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
