<?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-15130774</id><updated>2011-07-29T12:03:26.782+08:00</updated><category term='BACK'/><category term='Francis yeo is back /  tsubusa chronicle'/><category term='dwaynerocks'/><category term='huiting'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='lazytocolor'/><category term='2 hours of my lifetime'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='idiot'/><category term='yay'/><category term='Yeah'/><category term='goodbye my blog ):'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='over?'/><category term='what-the-hell'/><category term='photos'/><category term='labels'/><category term='AHAHA'/><category term='hair'/><category term='camp'/><category term='tobemine'/><category term='LOVE?'/><title type='text'>IRIS -;D</title><subtitle type='html'>- hai , whatever : )</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>854</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4254157506576825496</id><published>2010-08-06T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T01:09:53.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We.The.Heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hello folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i know, I'm sucha disappointment.I&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to keep my readers entertained and argh. Forgive me(I've already forgiven myself). Alright, after such a long disappearance. I've decided to post something today, well at least im trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, for the one month or so. It' had been a really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;hetic and tiring month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for me. Nevertheless, no matter how shitty and hell all these weeks were, bet cha something i've learnt. Never thought that projects would be &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so draining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; until i really got the taste of it. But ohwell, all is over causesz tomorrow will be the last day of school&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; (which spells yi-pee). &lt;/span&gt;There are alot of things in life i've missed out because of the draining (yet satisfying) weekends i had due to sjab committment. So now guys(classmates/friends/family), i'm back&lt;strong&gt; PHYSICALLY&lt;/strong&gt; AND &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MENTALLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and is ready anytime to have fun! :&gt; At least my classmates like the &lt;strong&gt;BETTER&lt;/strong&gt; me now cause im not so lethargic and irritable. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, did i mention i got back my results for my subj.&lt;br /&gt;I did fairly well i guess, actually I think i did well better compared to my secondary school report card. i scored &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;3 B( + - ), 2 C(+)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; :&gt; Well, no As but i guess it's alright, wasn't aiming for that anywayz. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's good, and im signing off from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Love,IrisWang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mosca Alta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-4254157506576825496?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4254157506576825496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4254157506576825496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4254157506576825496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4254157506576825496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2010/08/wetheheroes.html' title='We.The.Heroes'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7843007036084862133</id><published>2010-06-16T14:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T14:49:50.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take the best out of nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/TBhx6AZR-YI/AAAAAAAACDo/N0L3vGPdeG0/s1600/3600_1600x1200-wallpaper-cb1267712072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483257787675965826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/TBhx6AZR-YI/AAAAAAAACDo/N0L3vGPdeG0/s320/3600_1600x1200-wallpaper-cb1267712072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hello fellow folkies and animals!&lt;br /&gt;HELLO ONCE AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;IM BACK FROM OTC 18/10 CAMP AND IM GLAD TO ANNOUNCE IM BACK WITH A NEW DRIVEN SPIRIT! :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies about not informing the public on what's going on in my life, okay like now you do right.&lt;br /&gt;I had hell loads of fun in the camp and as well as hell loads of torments. Though times were tough, but you know only the tough gets going! Which is JULIET! im proud to be in this team, and im proud to say that all of us done well in this camp not forgetting our mentors, Kelly Sir and Youwei Sir! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em, though i don't have a group photo now(still waiting in process). But you know how much you guys mean to me even without putting uo your faces in my blog right. :) The camp is like a transformer camp, it brings out the good and bad in people and reform them.&lt;br /&gt;Now im like a changed person(lkay not really). AN IMPROVED person and now im ready to do more for my corp. Beware,  im coming at full force. haha kidding. okay, im lazy now. Have to do project.&lt;br /&gt;._________________. buhbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;iris Wang&lt;br /&gt;Going beyond the distance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/TBhx5k-aT8I/AAAAAAAACDg/BlUa8ZcTwz4/s1600/Picture0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483257780315508674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/TBhx5k-aT8I/AAAAAAAACDg/BlUa8ZcTwz4/s320/Picture0068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15130774-7843007036084862133?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7843007036084862133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7843007036084862133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7843007036084862133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7843007036084862133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2010/06/take-best-out-of-nothing.html' title='Take the best out of nothing'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/TBhx6AZR-YI/AAAAAAAACDo/N0L3vGPdeG0/s72-c/3600_1600x1200-wallpaper-cb1267712072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-3149761984347100366</id><published>2010-06-02T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T00:16:15.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAVOUR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/TAUwfrtgYRI/AAAAAAAACDY/TdAB6U5KN8A/s1600/Picture0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477837842633744658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/TAUwfrtgYRI/AAAAAAAACDY/TdAB6U5KN8A/s320/Picture0052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just thought i'll say hi in the most formal way. Er, maybe not so formal. Sorry bout the shirt. sorry bout my expression. but i swear this is the best photo out of the zillions photos i've taken with my webcammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How people? Do you miss me. Okay, though im not even sure if anybody's reading this. But ohwell, Iris is just trying her luck on everything i guess. :D Life's good. Before i proceed.&lt;br /&gt;I wanan say something.&lt;br /&gt;Facial is one of the most terrifying thing on earth, they squeeze that bloody zit out of me and i almost died in the parlour. I swear, and i really swear with my heart and soul that you'll scream(though i did not, but 99.9% girls would) the hell out of you. Okay, now there's spotties on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's barely 6 weeks of school and i can't wait to graduate. Not that i loathe school or anything. just that im turning LAZY. and it's way more intensive than secondary school. Good old uniformed-kids, please be informed that poly life ain't easy and it's hell tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, i think i shouldn't just spill the bad beans out from the jar(poly). Maybe some good beans will do justice to all the poly in s'pore. They have really good facilities like the LIBRARY (LIKE WHICH SCHOOL DON'T HAVE RIGHT),plenty of canteens(well, not bad),loads of classes(like hell you want it, you'll get lost :o ) and of course not forgetting.. Candy Floss for the eyes. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, shit. Im getting real lazy now. I should stop blogging. okay, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;IrisWang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-3149761984347100366?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/3149761984347100366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=3149761984347100366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3149761984347100366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3149761984347100366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2010/06/favour.html' title='FAVOUR'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/TAUwfrtgYRI/AAAAAAAACDY/TdAB6U5KN8A/s72-c/Picture0052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-1354358430071494996</id><published>2010-04-15T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T00:25:50.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing grace.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hello JunkHeads!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, shit. I realised i should stop starting off my post with WOW, like im very much amazed that i've not been blogging for infinities. Hahaha, yeah. Pretty true anyway. Alrighty, the reason why im here blogging is because i miss blogging. AND I ACTUALLY REALLY DO MISS BLOGGING. what the hell is wrong with me. First i said im totally sick and tired of doing up and internet diary and now here I am. Saying that i kinda miss those days whereby i just type and backspace for like 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever Iris. I went totally nuts during my holidayz because i realised i couldn't even remember much details about what really happened for the past six months. Oh yes, i worked at DaySpring, Oh yes, I worked at RuYi and oh yes. Now im working at BATA. i don'y even have a STABLE AND A TRUELY WISE PART TIME JOB you see. So i squander away all my earnings ina blink of an eye. Knowing that I can always hop Scotch to another job. hahaha, pathetic me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I am amazed and now im overwhelmed because School is next week. So? Em. A NEW BEGINNING FOR ME? :o wow, yes? OKay, that's dumb. Whatever, im tired. so im stopping. This is ridiculous .. i MEAN THIS ENTIRE POST. OKY, BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LOVE,IRIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;MOSCA ALTA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-1354358430071494996?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/1354358430071494996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=1354358430071494996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1354358430071494996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1354358430071494996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2010/04/amazing-grace.html' title='Amazing grace.'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-337659954151658133</id><published>2010-03-13T22:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T23:32:39.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd turned fear into courage, and courage into love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/S5unkST4n-I/AAAAAAAACDI/Mu0N5KWZ_7Q/s1600-h/This_Meaningful_by_teaphotography.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hello assyholes ; :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been long I'd last posted something up in my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;blog&amp;amp; tublr&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I reckon i kinda &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lost interest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in all these&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; electronic journals&lt;/span&gt; and all. I'm kinda like a really &lt;em&gt;primitive-back-tobasic&lt;/em&gt; kind of person, and realised that &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blogging&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; tumblr&lt;/span&gt; ain't really my style. So if one day, i were to drop it all. I would really do it, and delete this entire shit except that i can't cause it holds too much of my memories &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(knowing that ive a poor memory, and i can't get a vision of my childhood memories at all at current)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you got to be surprised that im holding it till now and that surprisingly &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on the contrary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; im actually blogging even though i just said im &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;primitive&lt;/span&gt;. :B sorry bout that, even if i really mean it.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, this post is entirely for my &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shit mindz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, cause i've been messing up my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hard copied dairies&lt;/span&gt; these days and it takes a ludicrous amount(prolly a hundred years) of energy and time for me to write in that flimsy book that i've bought a year or two ago. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Actually, my main point today is to just rant out on whatever that is happening currently in my life. I have a job at ResortWorld and it kinda sucks because of the highly ignorant people there which i think im already quite magnanimous to even step down to their level of ignorance and I got pretty amused and humiliated with their hypocritical gestures all the time. Thank god im left with a week. And honestly speaking, i rather be friendless and fri-enemy&lt;br /&gt;with people than just overlook whatever they're doing. Eww, stinks indefinitely anywayz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;And hello hello kitty's friend, melody. If you're going to read this blog post of whatsoever. Please be assured that your name will not be revealed. Ohshit, did i just do it. I say things straight to you and i don't beat around the bushes and play guessing games. You're a highly ignorant person and a definite stuck up person if you happened not to know. And you've got to understand this, Not everybody can tolerate your "etiquette" much less to say the way you speak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Im doing you and the rest(including me) a good deed by telling this to you. Please reflect on yourself. I do know that im not any better anyway, and if there's a need. I'll change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post might revealed an ugly side of me, but to be honest. If everybody keeps mum about how you feel. it'll just get worst and even the most gracious and kindest person would just stop and scream right at your face. Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, im lazy now. :s Goodnighty and a gigantic wave!&lt;br /&gt;And and and, don't worry if i have character flaws or something, just have to say it at my electronic dairy and i'm really a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;down-to-earth person kay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Love,Iris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Mosca Alta :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-337659954151658133?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/337659954151658133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=337659954151658133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/337659954151658133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/337659954151658133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2010/03/id-turned-fear-into-courage-and-courage.html' title='I&apos;d turned fear into courage, and courage into love.'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8504537473458240638</id><published>2010-01-15T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T20:55:28.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im mad. utterly mad.</title><content type='html'>I know i'm mad, and that im utterly mad. And that i wish to care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I hate goodbyes. And i can't believe how much it made my heart ache.&lt;br /&gt;Like stinking pins and needles &amp;amp; that sometimes i wish goodbyes are unnecessary and never created so we'll never lose touch.&lt;br /&gt;It may seems like a new beginning whenever you say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;and tell me to focus the attention on myself. But all i want is for you is&lt;br /&gt;just stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, im just being selfish.&lt;br /&gt;I shall learn to let go and just really mean ' let go'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;TODAY MY INTERVIEW IS SCREWED-UP. ENTIRELY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;BUT YOU KNOW WHAT. I THINK I MADE SENSE. AND &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bloodyhell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;IF I DON'T GET IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;EVEN THOUGH I SOUND NERVOUS. :&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess today 's not a good day huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MOSCA ALTA&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/15130774-8504537473458240638?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8504537473458240638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8504537473458240638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8504537473458240638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8504537473458240638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-mad-utterly-mad.html' title='im mad. utterly mad.'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-2364360629567032738</id><published>2010-01-14T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T00:12:51.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ruthless dealing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/S08_eQhhnzI/AAAAAAAACDA/ZPa5W-GCE6A/s1600-h/Daisy_by_chavez666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426625865068945202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/S08_eQhhnzI/AAAAAAAACDA/ZPa5W-GCE6A/s320/Daisy_by_chavez666.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; I do dirty and smell nice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How does that sounds?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi people. It's a wonderful morning - 12 midnight.&lt;br /&gt;life's been pretty awesomez, got my O lvel results and have done fairly well.  But well, i've got the urge and madness to do somet stuff. And I did it, Im in for interview tomorrow. So i hope things work out fine for me. :&gt; Lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 days ago. I got the shock out of my life and it was the first time that got me thinking about how easy like a push a friendship would fall into pieces.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3days ago . I moaned and sobbed like nobody's business.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 days ago. I stood up strong and tell myself it's not over.(but i kept dwelling on it and whine about how god is unfair)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 day ago. I made a decision of a teenagez-time. To start all over once more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 minutes ago. I swear I want to crush this entire computer because of what you said. And I swear that you with that three words of yours,that now I've  known that you'd never valued our friendship before and for once I believe you did. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;- Today i did something ruthless. I don't want to see . crushing down. I don't care if you hate me. I don't care if you stop being friends with me. I don't care if you stop hanging around with me and do funny things out there. I DON'T CARE or FANCY any shit the world give me /you give me as long as you stand up again! i don't give a shit anymore. Can you wake up for once and listen. Wait, if you ever listen. i guess itll be on falling ears anywayz. So i just wanna say. Im not concern with anything that goes around in my head now. I just want you to know, that's it's not the end. It's just a new beginning of something different in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Mosca Alta~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-2364360629567032738?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/2364360629567032738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=2364360629567032738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/2364360629567032738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/2364360629567032738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2010/01/ruthless-dealing.html' title='ruthless dealing'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/S08_eQhhnzI/AAAAAAAACDA/ZPa5W-GCE6A/s72-c/Daisy_by_chavez666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-3842966747875373823</id><published>2010-01-05T15:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T15:38:40.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fat ass, better move your arse!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOSH. I FEEL SO FAT RIGHT NOW BECAUSE I'VE NOT BEEN EXERCISING SINCE (FINGERS DOING CALCULATION) A MONTH! OHMY. I THINK I SHOULD GO JOGGING TO &lt;strong&gt;TONE MY LEGS&lt;/strong&gt;. I THINK I SHOULD GO SWIMMING TO &lt;strong&gt;TONE MY ARMS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT OHNO. I LACKED THE &lt;strong&gt;DETERMINATION .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-3842966747875373823?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/3842966747875373823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=3842966747875373823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3842966747875373823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3842966747875373823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2010/01/fat-ass-better-move-your-arse.html' title='fat ass, better move your arse!'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-835921392688089786</id><published>2009-12-30T18:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T12:39:15.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SztAtIWdMdI/AAAAAAAACC4/PPb602EGpRw/s1600-h/16262_199826588504_665803504_3151459_6414683_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420997720550486482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SztAtIWdMdI/AAAAAAAACC4/PPb602EGpRw/s320/16262_199826588504_665803504_3151459_6414683_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alright, blogger is being an ass, so i can't place ll the photos ata the bottom. Just do w it kay! :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs-uEBskoI/AAAAAAAACCw/8Fo-pNKyjVc/s1600-h/090616_173022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420995537546285698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs-uEBskoI/AAAAAAAACCw/8Fo-pNKyjVc/s320/090616_173022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;First 502'09 outing at Sentosa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs-t26Ky_I/AAAAAAAACCo/Z_qIVFG5l8w/s1600-h/OH1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420995534025051122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs-t26Ky_I/AAAAAAAACCo/Z_qIVFG5l8w/s320/OH1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Huiting's and my birthday celebration over at Aston! :&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs-ttEwC9I/AAAAAAAACCg/sfC2NQRtHYQ/s1600-h/9724_142673593504_665803504_2646342_3494700_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420995531385080786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs-ttEwC9I/AAAAAAAACCg/sfC2NQRtHYQ/s320/9724_142673593504_665803504_2646342_3494700_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; DELTA'05 Gathering at Xinyi's place!:&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs-te-fE3I/AAAAAAAACCY/HRNXI2eI1Wk/s1600-h/5740_126357447380_546292380_2329775_8160688_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420995527600706418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs-te-fE3I/AAAAAAAACCY/HRNXI2eI1Wk/s320/5740_126357447380_546292380_2329775_8160688_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; First sleepover at Jolene's place! :&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420994423516973970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs9tN8aS5I/AAAAAAAACCQ/GBrdzraBcRI/s320/SAM_0376_edited.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x'mas celebration over at Xinyi's place!:&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420994419303357474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs9s-PznCI/AAAAAAAACCI/Jh8G5hwTkEo/s320/5731_139581543432_659403432_2370842_7051615_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Graduation Day'09&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs9sll1EUI/AAAAAAAACCA/ukWQ5joPvBU/s1600-h/101_4994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420994412684841282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs9sll1EUI/AAAAAAAACCA/ukWQ5joPvBU/s320/101_4994.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WanYan's birthday celebration at Pasir Ris Park! :&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs9sMd7vrI/AAAAAAAACB4/fGJGEe5a27A/s1600-h/1_917892289l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420994405940838066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs9sMd7vrI/AAAAAAAACB4/fGJGEe5a27A/s320/1_917892289l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Visiting at old folk's home at tampines specially for Steven! :&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420994400000967890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szs9r2VwhNI/AAAAAAAACBw/Kr5OKSHtPBg/s320/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vivo Outing! :&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szst1ZMhucI/AAAAAAAACBo/zMy-jna74B4/s1600-h/7c81c5de33e3ec10db666bee37702535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420976971790268866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Szst1ZMhucI/AAAAAAAACBo/zMy-jna74B4/s320/7c81c5de33e3ec10db666bee37702535.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is like a library owned by the author.In it are a few books which he wrote himself,but most of them were written for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Harry Emerson Fosdick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;"&gt;Hello friends and animals! :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna let all of you know that&lt;strong&gt; 2009&lt;/strong&gt; has been a very&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; fruitful year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for me! :D&lt;br /&gt;So i shall do a&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; last good deed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and that is to summarize all my &lt;em&gt;weird encounters&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;aventures&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for year 2009 for all of you (okay, for me i mean). Goodluck and pray that i &lt;strong&gt;don't spout nonsensez&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em, shit. Actually, i've forgotten about the events that happened this yearz. Whatever it is, i'll try my best to blog or else, i'll have nothing to blog about to mark the end of 2009. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- I managed to squeeze into the sec 5 cohoot and do myself proud by managing to take Oily O's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(twist)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- I did my staff sergeant rank proud by getting a Cadet Leader rank :&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- I had my first class tee-shirt :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- I played my first song on classic (guitar)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- I also stopped playing guitar now ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- I met my brother's coolest thai girlfriend ever (Y)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- I went to SNCO camp for the first time as an instructor &amp;amp; got myself an eye-candy *.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- I cheered for a *friend* in the hall (graduation day) for the first time (which took hell loads of courage)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- I got a B3 for my cheena which is pretty atonishing)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;-i HAD MY &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17TH BIRTHDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; CELEBRATIONOVER AT PASIR RIS PAARK! :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- I played catching in school during my Oily O's period and got chased out by teachers and weird hello kitty aunty.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, THAT'S ALL I REMEMBERED.&lt;br /&gt;I know i know, sounds boring. But it doesn't matter anyway and it shouldn't be bothering you and if it really bothers you, sorry it does and honestly speaking..That is still your problem. Hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;Alright, i've missed out this point and it's really important for you to read this part people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IN YEAR 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;- I'M GLAD I STILL HAVE ALL OF YOU, MY FRIENDS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR STANDING BY ME ALL THESE WHILE WHEN I'M IN DIRE NEED OF MOTIVATION AND WARMTH. ESPECIALLY YOU, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;KENNETH &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;CLAR!~&lt;/span&gt; HAHAHAHAAAA (see, i even highlighted this whole chunk in my fav colour leh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;touched yet? Seriously, though i talked rot about you*k most of the time, i can still swear with my earnest heart. You'll always be my v.good friend. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Angela,Yanteen,Xinyi,Deb,huiting,lene,Xueshen,xueling,shafiq&amp;amp;zul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*HAHAHA, IT'S NOT ACCORDINGLY TO NUMBER SEQUENCE.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, it doesn't really matter if i only have half a handful of friends. (some have 10 over handfuls of 'em) &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;AS LONG AS WE'RE TRUE. One of Two is enough to last for a lifetime. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Love,IrisWang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;mosca alta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(HAPPY 20000000000010000000)! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15130774-835921392688089786?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/835921392688089786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=835921392688089786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/835921392688089786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/835921392688089786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/12/life-is-like-library-owned-by-author.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SztAtIWdMdI/AAAAAAAACC4/PPb602EGpRw/s72-c/16262_199826588504_665803504_3151459_6414683_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-2812092421411810471</id><published>2009-12-21T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:33:27.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gift of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm confused and astounded.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though Blinded by all and whatever that deceives my sight and heart.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Whatever that stops my soul from binding and merging with your internal&lt;br /&gt;I may not know where this would lead me and you to -&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; bid whatever it says, as long as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; holding your warm hands and jovial heart&lt;br /&gt;and to wherever my yearning heart takes me to, we'll be eternal for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IrisWang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mosca&lt;/span&gt; Alta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-2812092421411810471?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/2812092421411810471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=2812092421411810471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/2812092421411810471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/2812092421411810471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/12/gift-of-life.html' title='gift of life'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-1286308226049063021</id><published>2009-12-10T22:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T22:45:23.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>now it means so much more</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SyEHiYwWMWI/AAAAAAAACBc/6uJgHqvhC6s/s1600-h/Clear_Night_Launch_by_luvbight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413616514418225506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SyEHiYwWMWI/AAAAAAAACBc/6uJgHqvhC6s/s320/Clear_Night_Launch_by_luvbight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Daunted and abashed, where were you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellaye folks. Damn, im totally&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; bushed and forgetful&lt;/span&gt; till i didn't even post any shit on my birthdayz, And it's pretty unusual and it's prolly the first time in all my teenage years that i didn't blog about my birthday celebrationz. Damn, kidz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, it's long gone. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But no worries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i had fun this year and it would be even better for the following years to come. Been really tight these dayz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ohwell, it's better this way, at the least im occupying my mind and thoughts so that i don't even notice your absence. : &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lovelys&lt;/span&gt;, and sorry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; as boring as ever \m/ rock on&lt;br /&gt;(ps. Absence makes the heart grow fonder)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mosca&lt;/span&gt; Alta!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;and i still love green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-1286308226049063021?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/1286308226049063021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=1286308226049063021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1286308226049063021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1286308226049063021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/12/now-it-means-so-much-more.html' title='now it means so much more'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SyEHiYwWMWI/AAAAAAAACBc/6uJgHqvhC6s/s72-c/Clear_Night_Launch_by_luvbight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-5153766101030931300</id><published>2009-11-21T01:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T01:47:39.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>they called it ' hope '</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SwbP9obk-_I/AAAAAAAACBU/LaFp4SJ6Ghs/s1600/so_sunny_by_6Artificial6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406237060436917234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SwbP9obk-_I/AAAAAAAACBU/LaFp4SJ6Ghs/s320/so_sunny_by_6Artificial6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; "Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But with moments that always take our breath away."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohwell, hello folks.&lt;br /&gt;Im going &lt;strong&gt;berserk&lt;/strong&gt; with the thoughts of waking up every single morning and figuring out what to do each time. God, im sick of it, entirely.  Alright, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; jobless but not &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;as aimless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Because it seems like stuffs from CCA starts to pile up on my empty desks and brain( :o ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Now that my birthday is only &lt;strong&gt;8 dayz away&lt;/strong&gt;. What should i say? Excited or just purely going through the motion of getting old every 29nov. Hahaha, but ohwell, i love getting old ._. So that i know it's time to share some of my experiences with the young minds. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whtateverz Iris \m/&lt;br /&gt;Choose to skip this part if you're just purely doing the routine(or maybe mundane) stuff of checking out my blog.&lt;br /&gt;:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;________________________________________________________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Alright, after going through a million years of _________________. Im finally seeing the light, okay like literally. However, whenever i seems to grasp something on hand, i tend to lose another. I always thought things would eventually turn out the way i wanted. But i beg to differ now.&lt;br /&gt;They said things like " Comeon Iris, gonna plus some points for your confidence level" hey dude, who doesn't knows this? So what im 101percent confident that good things does happens. I know times like this wouldn't last. Now, we called them " Reality Check". But honestly speaking, i realised i spent half my time dwindling on nonsensical stuffs and failed to do reality check all the time. So im betting a million that im actually living in a surrealism world.&lt;br /&gt;Things that actually do exist but it's obviously unreachable for me. Like duh, so now. Whatever happens. I'll let it happen. If it's mine, it'll be mine eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is like a butterfly which, when pursed. It will always be beyond our grasp. But, if you were to sit down quietly, it'll alight upon you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathaniel Hawthorne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i kinda understood it while surfing the net, so i shall sit here patiently, and do hope that happiness would alight on me. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;And then, there's this controversy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope are given to those who pursue, for those who sits quietly will gain nothing but an empty shell.&lt;br /&gt;ahya, whatever for now. sleepy and tired.  Today in the afternoon would be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MRYEONG'S GRAND DAY&lt;/span&gt;. seeya guys for now! Goody good night! :&gt; and i miss you like crazy, if you believe me. haha!&lt;br /&gt;:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Love,Iris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mosca &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;alta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-5153766101030931300?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/5153766101030931300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=5153766101030931300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/5153766101030931300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/5153766101030931300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/11/they-called-it-hope.html' title='they called it &apos; hope &apos;'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SwbP9obk-_I/AAAAAAAACBU/LaFp4SJ6Ghs/s72-c/so_sunny_by_6Artificial6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-6684004597514970590</id><published>2009-11-07T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T21:12:25.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time is too slow for those who wait&lt;br /&gt;too swift for those who fear&lt;br /&gt;too long for those who grieve&lt;br /&gt;but for those who love&lt;br /&gt;time is eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry van dyke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello buttheads, man time flies. can't believe my previous post was way back in sept. ( &gt;&lt; ) okay, whatever. and that emoticon looks like boobs. .__. okay, now that im almost free from exams, though there's one more MCQ paper. i think i appear more like a freebird than anything else. Can't seems to get the mood to bring myself to study for MCQ even though it'll bring my grades up. grr, whatever, think im just spouting nonsense, i'll study anywayz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em, let's see. I think im going to get a decent job with a decent pay so i can get some stuffs i want. Like a class- guitar for example, and like tons of books i wanna get. yes yes, im boring i know that without you telling me.  : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalalalalalalaa, okay im off now. bye dudettes and dudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-6684004597514970590?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/6684004597514970590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=6684004597514970590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6684004597514970590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6684004597514970590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/11/time-is-too-slow-for-those-who-wait-too.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7564674883526667485</id><published>2009-09-14T18:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T18:07:36.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sq4VjUN-b7I/AAAAAAAACBM/1KjnEAWVYb4/s1600-h/Too_much_heaven__by_Talk3talk4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381262301221253042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sq4VjUN-b7I/AAAAAAAACBM/1KjnEAWVYb4/s320/Too_much_heaven__by_Talk3talk4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sq4SxNL-b0I/AAAAAAAACBE/PCAdNTHZ-IY/s1600-h/Too_much_heaven__by_Talk3talk4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Identical route.&lt;br /&gt;Different purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hi fellow buttheads&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. How's lifez? Life' been prettynice for me, because i kinda ran out of holidays and that term4 is kinda ready for me to begin another leash of life, the studious life.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, whateverz.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, got back some of my &lt;em&gt;prelims results&lt;/em&gt; just today. Just when i thought i got it all down , dead and flunked them all, i was literally revived when i got back the paperz because i actually done better than expected. Which is odd.&lt;br /&gt;I thought i failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohwell, im only left with a couple of weeks before&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; graduation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Take the chance and dive foward iris, because here is the opportunity to prove something that people did not expect you to achieve and do. (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People pulling with their facade and pretence and thought people couldn't look through when we do things with a word called "heart".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Love,Iris&lt;br /&gt;mosca Alta&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/15130774-7564674883526667485?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7564674883526667485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7564674883526667485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7564674883526667485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7564674883526667485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/09/identical-route.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sq4VjUN-b7I/AAAAAAAACBM/1KjnEAWVYb4/s72-c/Too_much_heaven__by_Talk3talk4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8731603463367623477</id><published>2009-09-08T01:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T01:45:59.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello breezy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SqVGlowkg1I/AAAAAAAACA0/phI2JCvzjFo/s1600-h/9724_142673598504_665803504_2646343_4622545_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378782942374167378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SqVGlowkg1I/AAAAAAAACA0/phI2JCvzjFo/s320/9724_142673598504_665803504_2646343_4622545_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it takes a dozen year to build this relationship.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and on the contrary, it' takes just 12seconds to destroy one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;cutie shitz&lt;/span&gt;, im still alive and kicking. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's 1:35am in the morning and im sttill freaking awake-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; okay&lt;em&gt; NOT freaking awake&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe half-asleep&lt;/span&gt;. (slap slap) Now i know the reasons why outbreaks of the pimply are here, because im getting used too late nights almost every day. Die iris die. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;had delta outing yesterday&lt;/span&gt;. okay, it's more like a gathering. I had fun though, people were great as usual - &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;atmosphere and environment -&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;one word : cosy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe because we are so used to each other we can even treat each other like another member of our family. it's Nice having comfty friends whereby you know you can always rely on them :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHEERS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;life's been great, like really great. Because i know the fact that im going to tear apart my brain to study even harder for O's fact is finally here right after im done with my prelims. Im going to say goodbye to lappyand even late night tvs. Okay, don't exaggerate iris, just the tv will do :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;People made "inevitable" turns and made regrets of a life-time and expect dr.heart to guide them when they didn't heed then.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello oilyo's , goodbye fun time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye guys, once again : I'll blog soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love uou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Iriswang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mosca alta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15130774-8731603463367623477?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8731603463367623477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8731603463367623477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8731603463367623477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8731603463367623477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-breezy.html' title='hello breezy'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SqVGlowkg1I/AAAAAAAACA0/phI2JCvzjFo/s72-c/9724_142673598504_665803504_2646343_4622545_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-6785228410828588291</id><published>2009-08-31T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T00:29:15.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bewildered</title><content type='html'>At twenty, you danced inside the world.&lt;br /&gt;At thirty, you wander inside the circle&lt;br /&gt;At fifty, you wander on the circumference, and avoid looking on both the outside and inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, it makes no difference,it's the privilege of children and the old to be invisible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian Bobin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-6785228410828588291?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/6785228410828588291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=6785228410828588291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6785228410828588291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6785228410828588291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/08/bewildered.html' title='bewildered'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7793219676490989203</id><published>2009-08-17T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:22:40.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty much like it.</title><content type='html'>hi all, im &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;still unabled  to upload any shitx from my comp to this blogger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;sorry, can't exhibit my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;beautiful face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (that wasmeant to be a joke, it's really okay if you don't laugh, seriously because im not offended. Okay, i will get offended, okay i'm still in a joking mood.)&lt;br /&gt;school was great because exams are coming and i can finally bid farewell to some of my annoying teachers that said i reminds her /him of a primary school kidz. hahaaa, ohwell, it's okay to feel young sometimes. :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whateverz it is, i got to relax myself and drive full gear for my exams. I swear im doing things unheartedly and sluggish, Ohwell eventually i will stil come around and wake in time for oily o's anyowayz.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, been feeling like squirrel reccently .. so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just some ranting and shit :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everytime i decided to make the move, i was always barricaded and restricted by the people around me. i hate it, and sometimes i think i based things too much on my own principles that i was completly blinded by it. When i come to think about the things i'd done.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna knock myself out and probably just slap hamtaro for being so foolish/silly to actually let it go all the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What was i doing? Am i in the wrong? Is it too late to recoup my loss?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then these questions keep making rounds in my nuthead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eventually, i still wanted to stick to my beliefs and principles of life, and I lost everything in the end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Am i even wrong?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Love,Iris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ahahahaa, you know what - i feel as though im writting to kelly in some freaking stupid teenage mag. :o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-7793219676490989203?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7793219676490989203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7793219676490989203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7793219676490989203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7793219676490989203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/08/pretty-much-like-it.html' title='pretty much like it.'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-6558198504897582270</id><published>2009-08-12T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:32:26.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THANKS AND MY NAME IS SILLY, IM SILLY IRIS.&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I ACCIDENTALLY REBOOT THE ENTIRE COMP AND LOST ALL MY 'SHITZ' AND MY BROTHER'S ONE AS WELL.&lt;br /&gt;I AM SILLY, FOOLISH ME.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SHOULD I DO NEXT? &lt;br /&gt;:-(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-6558198504897582270?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/6558198504897582270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=6558198504897582270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6558198504897582270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6558198504897582270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/08/thanks-and-my-name-is-silly-im-silly.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4338642812022677779</id><published>2009-08-06T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T23:00:02.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like how night falls and do it again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;you talk big and blast things from your mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,at least i seee some blogger stuffz that's back to basic. Blogger is seriously acting up and everbody's talking bout it. Okay whatever, life's been awesome anyowayz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Missed school for a couple of dayz&lt;/strong&gt;, but ohwelll ... :) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;School didn't really go on as per normal&lt;/span&gt;, lessons were &lt;em&gt;interupted &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;teachers failed to turn up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; because of some &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;flu virus&lt;/span&gt; and then the normal-not affected classmates suffered, because they practically do nothing the entire week.&lt;br /&gt;Ohwell, and tomorrow is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;National Day Celebration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, calls for some hiphip hurray action because it's gonna be another half-day programme for us. And we're finally out from the qurantined period that almost kill us or maybe.. them almost immediately.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, im going to kil i mean i' going to bed now, see you guys!&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Love,Iris Wang :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Mosca Alta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-4338642812022677779?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4338642812022677779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4338642812022677779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4338642812022677779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4338642812022677779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/08/like-how-night-falls-and-do-it-again.html' title='Like how night falls and do it again.'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-1717061422417155898</id><published>2009-07-28T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T23:15:38.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rubbish</title><content type='html'>Sorry, i don't know what's wrong with this blogger shitz.&lt;br /&gt;I can't seems to change the fonts or colours. &lt;br /&gt;Oh shitz, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, just got off from a whirlpool(swimming pool) at Clare's condo.&lt;br /&gt;Life's been pretty crappy. Study - seriously praying that Os will be over soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things been piling up, but ohwell. Life's this way, can't go the other way round and do things we think it's bloody deem fit ya know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, to end it off.&lt;br /&gt;I keep missing the ones that are obviously right infront of me.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that sort of feelings. It's like im doing things with my gut feelings&lt;br /&gt;but it all turn out the other way round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i can't do it with gfeeling all the time, gonna count on some luck and brain man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, i'll stay jovial and enthusiatic as always, love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-1717061422417155898?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/1717061422417155898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=1717061422417155898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1717061422417155898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1717061422417155898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/07/rubbish.html' title='rubbish'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-5070541777954792363</id><published>2009-07-18T12:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T13:14:55.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perfect strangers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;hello fellow &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kidding, life's been &lt;em&gt;unpleasantly pleasant&lt;/em&gt; right,haha! That was crap anyway. Anyway, life's been really.... good.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;"&gt; Good summer, bad grades and hiccups in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha, ohwell, doesn't matter right? &lt;strong&gt;Life' has it ups and downs&lt;/strong&gt;. So probably i'll just get through this two months and im outta 2o odd years East View. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But thinking bout getting out of&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; East view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is pretty sucky, because you don't see great buddies from before as often as you think you would. People always made promises about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"I'll still see in when im outta this school "&lt;/span&gt; but sadly, many people &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;failed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to keepup with this weird commitment stuffs. Hahaha, ohwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides all these, i've been working&lt;strong&gt; real hard&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;my studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and it's cracking me up, because im laughing at my studious side of me, pretty weird isn't it. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The laid back Iris is finally moving some arse to work on some smelly shitzx."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ohwell, \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahah, and needless to say, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;July have loads of babies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I mean like, people were like given birth in july more than any other months, or is it just my pals around me? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First it was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FiqqyJiang's birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, but we just got our fun yesterday at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Seoul Garden&lt;/span&gt; which was apparently not paid by myself because it was a treat from&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shafiq (bbday boy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sweet, and thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SmFUvpa149I/AAAAAAAAB_M/AWQu-ay2M14/s1600-h/5331_115787738432_659403432_2042638_7546373_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359662330725669074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SmFYfjryGNI/AAAAAAAAB_U/GDTtQ5ZOkXk/s320/5976_1173896941093_1038130275_30540248_8154789_n.jpg" /&gt; after which was Clarence's birthday which was yesterday, but we celebrated his birthday last week and once more yesterday with a dooolllll house(wouldn't believe it) &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I still believe that many things in life is more important to be heart-felt and not materialistically-felt.&lt;/span&gt;  :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SmFUvBQqbtI/AAAAAAAAB_E/exJh3K-KIqM/s1600-h/5331_115787748432_659403432_2042640_3712413_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359658198316510930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SmFUvBQqbtI/AAAAAAAAB_E/exJh3K-KIqM/s320/5331_115787748432_659403432_2042640_3712413_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;Whatever it is, im ending my posty now. I'll see you guys in a bit i hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;Goodbye and get some shitz movin' peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love,Iris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mosca Alta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-5070541777954792363?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/5070541777954792363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=5070541777954792363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/5070541777954792363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/5070541777954792363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/07/perfect-strangers.html' title='perfect strangers'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SmFYfjryGNI/AAAAAAAAB_U/GDTtQ5ZOkXk/s72-c/5976_1173896941093_1038130275_30540248_8154789_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7044392691975083121</id><published>2009-07-03T21:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T21:31:53.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because we smoke cigars</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and then we talked like we owe each other a living.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi all! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wonderful day today isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; All &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;chilly &lt;/span&gt;right now in the night, pretty much an enjoyable day as well! - okayuh, like real because i had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;3 hours of tuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But owell! &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;O level's O level's&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i just have to do it isn't that so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever (00) daysz has been real&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; exhuasting&lt;/span&gt;, been facing up with &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tuitions,weird quizzes in school and even gets more tiring at home when my mom keeps nagging bout me doing household chores&lt;/span&gt; ( I did okay!) Worst still, i think im going to have &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dreams&lt;/span&gt; bout my cheena oral next thursday! Holymanz. - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;gonna stay confident that i'll at least get myself a merit than worrying unduly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblah, and oh! last wednesday was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sjab day&lt;/span&gt;, turned out quite alright exclude the fact that i have this &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;mild sorethroat&lt;/span&gt; after straining my throat for.. like 4minutes. :) hahaa, long right!I know, i've been&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; unreasonably lame&lt;/span&gt; these daysz, and wonder what gets on me as well.&lt;br /&gt;like seriously, i can make myself laugh like a cat on knitted ball chasing'em mode and get people to play w me all the time. gosh, guess i really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;miss my toodle days&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, alright im outta here. Since im getting bored blogging bout my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bye shitheads ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,IrisWang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Mosca Alta!:D ( and i love greeeeeen! i wanna be a greeeeeeen-manz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-7044392691975083121?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7044392691975083121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7044392691975083121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7044392691975083121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7044392691975083121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/07/because-we-smoke-cigars.html' title='because we smoke cigars'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-1912971920297755670</id><published>2009-06-26T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:49:56.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>may angels lead you in</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SkOmXzlK8HI/AAAAAAAAB-k/o_sCRIwiuuo/s1600-h/h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351303710159597682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SkOmXzlK8HI/AAAAAAAAB-k/o_sCRIwiuuo/s320/h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;IRIS TO THE RESCUE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa, &lt;strong&gt;im rescuing you guys&lt;/strong&gt; from the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh-so-mighty HONENONE! (h1n1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ain't i great? okay, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't have to praise me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i know im really awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay uh, i know ive beeeeeeeeeen &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;really gone for a long time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and all i could do was post some dragonfly on some flower and qoute some &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;shits&lt;/span&gt; on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;My deepest apology&lt;/span&gt; (sounds like some one's dead)&lt;br /&gt;But ohwell, it's because of the funny virus that's why im missing for a couple of weeks ya'know, no kid. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;"&gt;IM EVEN TERRIFIED OF BLOGGING FOR FEAR THAT VIRUSES SPREAD VIA BLOGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (sorry, i was just wittering )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever, anyway I've been doing awesome these past weeks, had clique outings and usual &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;solitary outings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to check out cool books at&lt;strong&gt; きのくにや&lt;/strong&gt; (kinokuniya) And ohya! i've been bushing up on my&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt; Japanese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; lately, so  i think im going for the second class mid of winter(which is summer whole year round for s'pore .__.) hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to my surprise, things and people disappear and move on really quickly, stuffs (buildings) like the ones at sentosa when i had my first leisure camp, were somewhat gone i think (heard from jasmine) uhm, then people start saying that " hey comeon! what era you're living in, people move on and dont tell me you wanna stay stagnant and be passe ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; hahaha, ohwell, everything goes round in a circle! Fashion is a real example, like high waisted skirts and large flora tees wasn't meant to be in OUR ERA . but oh well, it came back round from the circle and back to our era! so it's the same as life, who knows when i remain stagnant, im being fashionable. hahaha kidding. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; [ dear readers, you can choose to ignore the above paragraph, if you wish :) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ohhhh, and school is re-opening soon for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bloody term 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! finally, so i can get done and over w schoool and partyz (at home) whole day!!!!!!!! woohooo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, im stopping here. Pray that i blog soon,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; bye &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;shitties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (pouf is gay, you know that? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Iriswang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Mosca Alta! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-1912971920297755670?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/1912971920297755670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=1912971920297755670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1912971920297755670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1912971920297755670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/06/may-angels-lead-you-in.html' title='may angels lead you in'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SkOmXzlK8HI/AAAAAAAAB-k/o_sCRIwiuuo/s72-c/h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8991818529761331666</id><published>2009-06-15T16:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T16:20:52.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reconcile , rejoice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SjYCcmuj0fI/AAAAAAAAB-c/Je-34yDeZlA/s1600-h/promise_by_detail24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347464298004468210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SjYCcmuj0fI/AAAAAAAAB-c/Je-34yDeZlA/s320/promise_by_detail24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Reclaim his love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my love is that frail to make you waver&lt;br /&gt;I am sure hers is enough to make you into a waffle.&lt;br /&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what am i doing, where's gutsy in me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Seeya! (Iris loves you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-8991818529761331666?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8991818529761331666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8991818529761331666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8991818529761331666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8991818529761331666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/06/reconcile-rejoice.html' title='reconcile , rejoice'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SjYCcmuj0fI/AAAAAAAAB-c/Je-34yDeZlA/s72-c/promise_by_detail24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4102394387293903897</id><published>2009-05-27T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T20:29:44.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird ambition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sh0uMWl_dAI/AAAAAAAAB-U/IWWznhEWNUo/s1600-h/948e24482f5f9b2293048db7d42ab22f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340475522889511938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sh0uMWl_dAI/AAAAAAAAB-U/IWWznhEWNUo/s320/948e24482f5f9b2293048db7d42ab22f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Get him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the benefits&lt;/span&gt; to those( or is it myself ._.) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;daily readers/weekly readers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i've decided to get on with a post and be done with it. School has really been&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; a toughie&lt;/span&gt; and it's getting to feel more like crap. Im sorry that i stopped posting for two weeks and im really feeling guilty all over :B (or am I, okay la. Thick - skin )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results eh, Not that awesome to have it as a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;headstar&lt;/span&gt;t. Kinda like anticipated that,though. Hahaha, but well, how is it?&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; i scored 28 for my L1R4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. AND before you start wagging your tongues,  I would like you to &lt;strong&gt;use your brain&lt;/strong&gt; and think it over. I used to be in &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sec4N &lt;/span&gt;and then getting it to 5N was really a big jump&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;.(Letty is an exception, im kinda slow up there&lt;/span&gt;) Geting 28 for l1r4 was a great deal to me, and i don't believe my grades will just stop there ya'know. Because, there's still&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; opportunities&lt;/span&gt; for me to work even harder and better than my current grades like duh :&gt; So those who are really so into me(kidding, worried bout me) im sorry i've disappoint you for SA1 but don't fret, im working on my Prelims, thanks guy(s) love you. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i go on and on&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; bout my cool results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I can't wait to tell you guys bout my "&lt;strong&gt;lost of cellphone" &lt;/strong&gt;incident! Damn that day man, i think i was feeling "muddle-headed" so i kinda lost my great pal's phone(sorry once again &gt;: )but honestly, damn those taxis and buses, I practically JUMPED into the taxi without noticing my handphone was already at the boot of the car~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Whatever it is, I need some valuable feedbacks from you guys, im thinking ofgetting into poly through DPA. Wonder if i should, and if i really get in, i gonna think twice because school starts at Jan and you guys should know how much i love to have 6 months of holidays before i officially start school ya'know. (damn, sounds like im all confident)... so yeah, feedbacks!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Iriswang,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Mosca Alta :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-4102394387293903897?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4102394387293903897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4102394387293903897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4102394387293903897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4102394387293903897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/05/weird-ambition.html' title='weird ambition'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sh0uMWl_dAI/AAAAAAAAB-U/IWWznhEWNUo/s72-c/948e24482f5f9b2293048db7d42ab22f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8846665772772213156</id><published>2009-05-13T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:15:24.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i can't hear anything you just said</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SgqLF4oAIgI/AAAAAAAAB-M/ESeWUdnYTkw/s1600-h/7802a3f89d1ebbb222d02c8424958f2d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335229641789547010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SgqLF4oAIgI/AAAAAAAAB-M/ESeWUdnYTkw/s320/7802a3f89d1ebbb222d02c8424958f2d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Seeds,buds,bloom then wither.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it. Okay, like what a way to &lt;strong&gt;start an entry&lt;/strong&gt; right? (:&lt;br /&gt;Nausea. Been having it for weeks. Crap shit, hope that feeling dies fast. (o.o)&lt;br /&gt;Examination Fever.&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; Examination&lt;/span&gt; Fever.&lt;br /&gt;Examination &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ension&lt;/span&gt;. Examination &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Fear&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You name it, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Iris Got it going in her(stopped ever since today)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, least tension now. SA1 are finally over(partially) Time for Iris to get a &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;breather&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, still can't take much of a break. but Damn Mt O levels is like &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a couple of weeks &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;away. (&lt;em&gt;Gonna pack some Chinese proverbs and hell loads of calligraphy materials w me-&lt;/em&gt;hahaha)And then i still can't come to terms that O levels will soon be over(hopefully) hahahha. (Building too many castles in Air)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, still kinda worried for everything that's going to happen this year. Like you know, &lt;strong&gt;unpredictable&lt;/strong&gt; future shits and all. It just get me worried and yeah, can't afford to lose anything - chances. Like it feel as though, if i missed it now,i might missed it for life that sort of feeling.&lt;br /&gt;But hey! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Gonnaa stay bright and sparkling till the end of my life peeps, life is bout making the best out of it right?!&lt;/span&gt; :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna stay low and rest for now, blog in a few days time to blog endlessly about birthday celebration(s)! :D Bye lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Love,IrisWang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Mosca Alta :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-8846665772772213156?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8846665772772213156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8846665772772213156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8846665772772213156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8846665772772213156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-cant-hear-anything-you-just-said.html' title='i can&apos;t hear anything you just said'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SgqLF4oAIgI/AAAAAAAAB-M/ESeWUdnYTkw/s72-c/7802a3f89d1ebbb222d02c8424958f2d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4637128460674812524</id><published>2009-05-02T11:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T13:02:00.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a l.a.u.g.h</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; Ah, hello people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D okay, i know i kinda like didn't mean my words when i really said that im going to &lt;em&gt;blog less often&lt;/em&gt;.(damn,why am i &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;feeling guilty&lt;/span&gt; all over) hahahahhaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had tuition for four hours(butt aching moments) which really helps. Thanks aunt, you're superb. :D hahaha, well, should get ready for exams. Though i don't have 100%(i so happened to give to someone else for something elses :D) that i'll&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;ace math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But well, it's all about trying right. :D For S.S. Well,hope things goes well for me. Hahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night, hanged out with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Aishah and Kenneth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331067609503583986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfvBvuINTvI/AAAAAAAAB9s/62A5QQmCHS8/s320/A%26K" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Aishah&lt;/span&gt; is as humourous as ever, Jokes and crap(purely means jokes) came out from our mouth. Was slacking at Coffee Bean yesterday and met "new friends" &lt;strong&gt;like Jamie anges&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;strong&gt; Zuhilmi&lt;/strong&gt;. hahahaha, damnz crappy. Laugh your front tooth out man. Alright, then we kinda like bumped onto &lt;strong&gt;huiting&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Yanteen&lt;/strong&gt; at&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Coffee Bean&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, or was it they bumped onto us? :b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331085214470868738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfvRwdvfjwI/AAAAAAAAB98/l5bLVA1AkNI/s320/IMG_3418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Well, so we kinda had fun together at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Coffee bean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; untilll.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfvNw1GvlUI/AAAAAAAAB90/tDkkf1nnIy8/s1600-h/MUHA"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331080822695892290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfvNw1GvlUI/AAAAAAAAB90/tDkkf1nnIy8/s320/MUHA" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We decided to do some simple experiment with my hair with simple hairdo(s)..like &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfvBvYpZoiI/AAAAAAAAB9k/mJHc2K0Vlek/s1600-h/COOL"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331085212445306386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfvRwWMj7hI/AAAAAAAAB-E/dOYSLdiqY7M/s320/WEIRDO" border="0" /&gt;The center Parting :D (my fav screenshot) hahahahhahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331067597188304386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfvBvAQBDgI/AAAAAAAAB9U/-r4INmL4ORs/s320/COOOL" border="0" /&gt;Okay, to our realization : I look like typical poly guyz, with long fringe same hair length sort of stuff yeah, to my surprise. I actually look good with it man. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfvBvDFqa0I/AAAAAAAAB9c/dXRXx0XACmU/s1600-h/CHECKHIMOUT"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331067597950184258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfvBvDFqa0I/AAAAAAAAB9c/dXRXx0XACmU/s320/CHECKHIMOUT" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then i was checking this damn cool guy. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, enough fun already. Catch you around peeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the best :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love,IrisWang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Mosca Alta :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;br /&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&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/15130774-4637128460674812524?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4637128460674812524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4637128460674812524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4637128460674812524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4637128460674812524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-laugh.html' title='what a l.a.u.g.h'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfvBvuINTvI/AAAAAAAAB9s/62A5QQmCHS8/s72-c/A%26K' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8784204847474626005</id><published>2009-04-28T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:05:28.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfcJ6dhcBQI/AAAAAAAAB9M/VwBETD7QA5M/s1600-h/Autumn_of_life_by_WiciaQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329739583978210562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfcJ6dhcBQI/AAAAAAAAB9M/VwBETD7QA5M/s320/Autumn_of_life_by_WiciaQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Autumn will then come to an end.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i swear life's seriously... a bitch(crude) at tim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt;. Todaywas &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;pretty okay&lt;/span&gt; for me. Lessons these days are like making me &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;. English relief teacher so happened to be Sheng Howe's &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" BROTHER"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; eh, i swear he looks like sheng howe, overgrown kind of sh. Hahahhaa, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Mother tongue was crappy because we didn't get back &lt;strong&gt;our paper2&lt;/strong&gt; which is way overdue and hod is not doing anything bout' it. .______.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides all these&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, class t-shirt didn't go really smoothly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ( and hell yeah, who told me that life is never ever-smoooothhhhhhhhie) hahahha. Ah crap, just ignore me. And yeah, next week is &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like SA1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Don't really feel good bout' it.And, hmm... Gonna start working and kick some &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;arse&lt;/span&gt; before exams starts, and argh. Shit, i gonna &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stop procrastinating&lt;/span&gt;. Freaking annoying. (grumbles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh yeah! i FORGOT to mention.I had a really great time today at math class, peeps around me + ME hor were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333300;"&gt;damn hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, almost break my voice through &lt;strong&gt;laughing hysterically&lt;/strong&gt;. Hahahha, eh really. damn shitty andfunny. I guess sec friends still top the rest, like the cream of the crop ya'know. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, my weird brother is going to use the comp now, gonna sign out. And oh!I'll online less often and..&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; blog less often like duh&lt;/span&gt;., hahaha byebye!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,IRIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mosca Alta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/15130774-8784204847474626005?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8784204847474626005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8784204847474626005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8784204847474626005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8784204847474626005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/04/autumn-will-then-come-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfcJ6dhcBQI/AAAAAAAAB9M/VwBETD7QA5M/s72-c/Autumn_of_life_by_WiciaQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-6873641909582548870</id><published>2009-04-23T17:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:09:29.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ah, crap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfA6v-e4LuI/AAAAAAAAB88/mKtJZDDfReY/s1600-h/If_not_that__s_okay_by_Datenshi13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327822955080068834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfA6v-e4LuI/AAAAAAAAB88/mKtJZDDfReY/s320/If_not_that__s_okay_by_Datenshi13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I'll get rid of your peeves, and stand right beside you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!Crap. Seriously, my left hand is kinda &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;retarded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Hahahaha,because it can hardly carry any thing that &lt;strong&gt;weighs more than 2 kg&lt;/strong&gt;.  The injury by the &lt;strong&gt;abnormal went spastic -table&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(not exactly the table's fault though, but IT is still at fault)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .___. Ah, forget it. I can't complain and say it's the table's fault anyway. It'll not haste the healing process by any chance- heh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; today (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;catch it yet -  shaun and Clanrence's : Life is wonderful )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hahahaa, emhmm.. I reckoned the ground has been heating up reccently,kinda explain the &lt;em&gt;humidity&lt;/em&gt;. :) but well, i kinda like this sort of weather. : &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take the stage : was way coooooler than last year's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Probably it's my last year- everything &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;seems pretty awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to me. The fact that im going to graduate in like 2 months time - ( &lt;strong&gt;minus holidaysz,prelims and SA1&lt;/strong&gt; )can't wait for some &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;real action packed holidaysz!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :D Physic's lessons has been uber cool, we get to use lappys in class and of course, we kinda get the opportunity to... you know... webcam!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to upload more . :&gt; seeya'  guys around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327822955982536402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfA6wB2CvtI/AAAAAAAAB9E/YxXcBQurAY4/s320/GetAttachment4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love,IrisWang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mosca Alta :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/15130774-6873641909582548870?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/6873641909582548870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=6873641909582548870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6873641909582548870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6873641909582548870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/04/ah-crap.html' title='ah, crap'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SfA6v-e4LuI/AAAAAAAAB88/mKtJZDDfReY/s72-c/If_not_that__s_okay_by_Datenshi13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8753184556020754905</id><published>2009-04-20T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:56:55.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>send me a sweetheart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sex3rRavTrI/AAAAAAAAB80/IvkNEVGuT5U/s1600-h/Message_in_the_Bottle_by_ahermin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326764044566089394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sex3rRavTrI/AAAAAAAAB80/IvkNEVGuT5U/s320/Message_in_the_Bottle_by_ahermin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Message in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hello fellow readers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; im back for updates! :) School has been really&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; awesome&lt;/span&gt; and yeah. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Cool&lt;/span&gt;, compared to those &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;moaning&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the polykidz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that they're having a tough time getting used to the &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;time table&lt;/span&gt; and worst&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; : new friends/strangers&lt;/span&gt; around them whom we can simply name them as&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; acquaintances&lt;/span&gt;. hahaha, well.. all the best peeps. Next year is &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my turn to unleash my undying energy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,  because people aren't &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;entirely happy&lt;/span&gt; with my boundless energy that sort of thing. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bothersome, &lt;strong&gt;tests/worksheets&lt;/strong&gt; are like piling up. but well, don't worry be happy. All will be over soon, it will not be long till my exams are over and i can finally &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#003300;"&gt;celebrate 6 months of holidayz.&lt;/span&gt; (woohoo -overwhelmed with happiness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, i just read a book called &lt;strong&gt;" Message in the bottle"&lt;/strong&gt; by Nicholas Sparks. He is one author that makes you wanting for more, i swear. His books are really really cool, and keeps you self-absorbed. And the book can really touches one's heart and really reflect one's life. For now... I shall publish some of his letters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear theresa, can you forgive me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a world that i seldom understand, there are winds of destiny that blow when we least expect  them.Sometimes they gust with fury of a hurricane, sometimes they barely fan one's cheek.but the wind cannot be denied, bringing as they often do a future that is impossible to ignore. You, my darling, are the wind that i did not anticipate,the wind that has gusted more strongly than i ever imagined possible. You are my Destiny.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adapted from " Message in the Bottle" by Nicholas Sparks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end here for now,&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iriswang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Mosca Alta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-8753184556020754905?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8753184556020754905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8753184556020754905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8753184556020754905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8753184556020754905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/04/send-me-sweetheart.html' title='send me a sweetheart.'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sex3rRavTrI/AAAAAAAAB80/IvkNEVGuT5U/s72-c/Message_in_the_Bottle_by_ahermin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-6784852077281301765</id><published>2009-04-15T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:49:20.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>give my love</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324865345134952930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SeW40a2OgeI/AAAAAAAAB8c/pJ1wddmy8lc/s320/search_me__by_LittleBlackUmbrella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many of time, people keep searching for something/somebody that is actually right beside them all along&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey yoooooooo~!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hahhaa, i hate my &lt;em&gt;fetish &lt;/em&gt;for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;short hair man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, now my hair is a little irritating, the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hair stylist&lt;/span&gt; thin it like im going bald soon man. ); But well, it's not as though my hair is not going to grow back to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt;. hahaha, just want to trim my hair because of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;humid weather&lt;/span&gt; and that my hair is &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;practically curling OUT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; But the good news is that, im not cutting it till next year, wanna leave it longer for now then try a new sort of perming - SHP(short-hairperm) ahhahahaa&lt;br /&gt;I think it'll be so damn coooooolllllll . ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School today was super boring&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- (well, it has always been mundane anyway), but it was not as boring as yesterday. I practically doze off immediately after mdm natasha's lessons. (yawns)&lt;br /&gt;Today's art lesson is like hu-ha? It's like, everybody are waiting for an arrival of some special guests(monster) and that they have to get things sort out before that monster comes in. o.o  - no offence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is slightly better i guess, though i have&lt;strong&gt; tuition&lt;/strong&gt;. Alright,i'd uploaded two pictures, the rest is at yanteen's and xueling's. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You should know im the lazy sort of person who lies around and eat veg everyday,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hahahhahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324865347870457026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SeW40lCa_MI/AAAAAAAAB8s/NJrqUmHmN_c/s320/3433081185_8119efd225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324865349728710370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SeW40r9druI/AAAAAAAAB8k/CqLbb4SkPlI/s320/3433864370_e80ee88fb9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE BYE SEMI-SHORT HAIR FOR NOW, SEEYOU IN A MONTH'S TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,IrisWang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;MOSCA ALATA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-6784852077281301765?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/6784852077281301765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=6784852077281301765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6784852077281301765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6784852077281301765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/04/give-my-love.html' title='give my love'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SeW40a2OgeI/AAAAAAAAB8c/pJ1wddmy8lc/s72-c/search_me__by_LittleBlackUmbrella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4082726259458353801</id><published>2009-04-12T13:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T14:07:25.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like so cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SeF-QnwpnYI/AAAAAAAAB7U/foA3LxCGMD0/s1600-h/tech.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323675058544680322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 1px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SeF-QnwpnYI/AAAAAAAAB7U/foA3LxCGMD0/s320/tech.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Alright &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I KNOW i'd been missing for &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a week or two&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah, too tiredtoo lazy, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you name&lt;/em&gt; it, i got&lt;em&gt; it going in my body&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been really busy with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;school work and stuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, can't really say that im&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; getting out ofbreath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;gonna&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, because most of &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my pals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are suffering together with me. Hahhaa, still the same old me.&lt;br /&gt;Crapping has always been a routine, yeah and it' keeps me jovial not forgetting&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; light-hearted&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though it has been really&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; hectic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for me, i still have the &lt;strong&gt;regular outing every Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;, like last weeek : &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Bugis&amp;amp;Cityhall outing&lt;/span&gt; with&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; Half-thumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cum &lt;strong&gt;Yanteen,Xueling, and Huiting. :)&lt;/strong&gt;  - Detailed updates @ Kenneth's and yanteen's :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like yesterday, went to &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;Marina Barrage&lt;/span&gt; with gals- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Huiting,Yanteen and Xueling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;(dinner was at Kallang Bahru- kenneth,huimei,theresa and jianwen&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And it was my virgin time &lt;strong&gt;wearing a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o.5"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; high heels&lt;/strong&gt;. And it'sreally sucky, now i truly understand the pain of all women. And yeah, it's probably the first and the last heels, and im going to buy the next pair if the desire in me keeps pushing it to the limits &lt;-- crap. :D&lt;br /&gt;Took quite a number of&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; photographs&lt;/span&gt;, i'll upload it if the time is right. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, im going to get myself prepared for the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;upcoming mid-year exams&lt;/span&gt;. So yeah, im probably packed with &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;sardines&lt;/span&gt; ( busy up till the neck) so adios for now, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ki o tsukete!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (takecare!) till we meet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Mosca Alta :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-4082726259458353801?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4082726259458353801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4082726259458353801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4082726259458353801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4082726259458353801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/04/like-so-cool.html' title='like so cool'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SeF-QnwpnYI/AAAAAAAAB7U/foA3LxCGMD0/s72-c/tech.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7224719769328676934</id><published>2009-03-29T17:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:29:06.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spastic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87mGLHoxI/AAAAAAAAB7M/Hb-hGlU-zUI/s1600-h/I_found_you_by_nightelf4e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318535210626163474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87mGLHoxI/AAAAAAAAB7M/Hb-hGlU-zUI/s320/I_found_you_by_nightelf4e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the light glide through the dark room,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not an inch we move&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my heart raced, almost breathless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;until....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you reached out for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Konichiwa!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Good afternoon,folks&lt;/span&gt;. No doubt that today has brought along a Lovely weather to sleep in. Even i could not resist the &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;temptation&lt;/span&gt;. Whatever it is, im doing a great job in maintaining my blog's status :  always updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, kidding. Yesterday was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Xueling's birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Sorry i was late.And yeah, we celebrated her birthday at Just Acia, the food were kinda good. Worth the bills :) Had not been taking neoprints for ages and all of them insisted on taking one, so yeah. we took it and it turned out well. Today is bad-English day, pardon me. Seeyou guys around, and enjoy &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;our spastic photos&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;WE JUST NEVER GET ENOUGH. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87iZyuDPI/AAAAAAAAB7E/mxcP_eX1r5Y/s1600-h/spastic12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318535147173055730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87iZyuDPI/AAAAAAAAB7E/mxcP_eX1r5Y/s320/spastic12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87Y2w_1gI/AAAAAAAAB68/rg1PNsdBcuU/s1600-h/spastic10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318534983151769090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87Y2w_1gI/AAAAAAAAB68/rg1PNsdBcuU/s320/spastic10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87YoKco3I/AAAAAAAAB60/58aAdK5gk98/s1600-h/spastic9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318534979231982450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87YoKco3I/AAAAAAAAB60/58aAdK5gk98/s320/spastic9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87Yg2DnnI/AAAAAAAAB6s/iZOAeLU2X38/s1600-h/spastic8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318534977267408498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87Yg2DnnI/AAAAAAAAB6s/iZOAeLU2X38/s320/spastic8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87Yk0RgMI/AAAAAAAAB6k/ob_0jefbF18/s1600-h/spastic7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318534978333671618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87Yk0RgMI/AAAAAAAAB6k/ob_0jefbF18/s320/spastic7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87YkFJnVI/AAAAAAAAB6c/LxYmnxEkLw0/s1600-h/spastic6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318534978136022354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87YkFJnVI/AAAAAAAAB6c/LxYmnxEkLw0/s320/spastic6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc866JydarI/AAAAAAAAB6M/El6vR9bH5PY/s1600-h/spastic4"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318534455682230962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc866JydarI/AAAAAAAAB6M/El6vR9bH5PY/s320/spastic4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc865x6T_tI/AAAAAAAAB6E/dw4d1rD_Quk/s1600-h/spastic3"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318534449272717010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc865x6T_tI/AAAAAAAAB6E/dw4d1rD_Quk/s320/spastic3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc865ksnWWI/AAAAAAAAB58/N3SnmI7OB4Q/s1600-h/spastic2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318534445725604194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc865ksnWWI/AAAAAAAAB58/N3SnmI7OB4Q/s320/spastic2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc865T1Hx4I/AAAAAAAAB50/EDcRPPyWD5E/s1600-h/spastic1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318534441197881218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc865T1Hx4I/AAAAAAAAB50/EDcRPPyWD5E/s320/spastic1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,IrisWang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;M&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/15130774-7224719769328676934?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7224719769328676934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7224719769328676934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7224719769328676934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7224719769328676934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/03/spastic.html' title='spastic!'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Sc87mGLHoxI/AAAAAAAAB7M/Hb-hGlU-zUI/s72-c/I_found_you_by_nightelf4e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-2643090373677478468</id><published>2009-03-28T17:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T17:19:02.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;XUELING.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't really explain how much you mean to me, ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Love,Iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Mosca Alta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-2643090373677478468?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/2643090373677478468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=2643090373677478468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/2643090373677478468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/2643090373677478468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-xueling.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-6867585477797352944</id><published>2009-03-25T20:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T20:59:49.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eventually</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Scoi7yWu4OI/AAAAAAAAB5s/jNt03q3ed4I/s1600-h/wait_by_ehsvepsfini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317100720589037794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Scoi7yWu4OI/AAAAAAAAB5s/jNt03q3ed4I/s320/wait_by_ehsvepsfini.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If i continue to wait...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a wave of happiness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! This week is probably&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; one of the BEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; weeeeeek so far! :D Because there's no &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;g-d damn enrichment classes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today and the same for tomorrow! :D &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(raising hands up in the air -waving waving)&lt;/span&gt;. Okay, a silly reason to get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; all about. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;school was really pathetic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - em, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663333;"&gt;not school IS pathetic&lt;/span&gt; more like the lessons were pretty em... &lt;strong&gt;downbeat and drop-dead boring&lt;/strong&gt;? Okay, i know many of you guys agree with my statement &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(nods head up &amp;amp; down)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; In order to make it a little spicy(lively)i got some really hilarious classmates to&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; brighten&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; up all our day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides all these shits, GamesDay is like &lt;em&gt;THIS FRIDAY&lt;/em&gt;. Okay, this year will be a little special- it's my first time as a identity of a &lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vice-captain for &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Leopard's&lt;/span&gt; house&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Wooooohooo(half-jeer) and im not even a little excited about it. And it really wasn't my intention to be one either. Offended yet? hahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Competition 2009 -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hey &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;winners(NC1!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, remember what i told you guys? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're the first team i've taken,and it'll probably be the last&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i can tell you guys, it'll be the best team in my heart no matter what. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything i said, apply it into your life eh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't let things that YOU CAN'T DO &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stop you from doing THINGS THAT YOU CAN DO.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't let fear take over the courage in you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;trust me you'll see the difference. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...will you appear?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This Question is posted to allllllllll of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;What if the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;world &lt;/span&gt;were to&lt;strong&gt; end&lt;/strong&gt; on the day when you're about to make the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;vow&lt;/span&gt;?(marriage)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iris's answer :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be wondering...."oh man, what a time to end man. Can't believe i paid so much for my gown and now WHAT? The Martians are taking over on my wedding day?!" (fume)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;hahaha, so what is your answer? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love, IrisWang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Mosca Alta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-6867585477797352944?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/6867585477797352944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=6867585477797352944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6867585477797352944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6867585477797352944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/03/eventually.html' title='eventually'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/Scoi7yWu4OI/AAAAAAAAB5s/jNt03q3ed4I/s72-c/wait_by_ehsvepsfini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-6574709214740720803</id><published>2009-03-18T18:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T19:00:40.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rewind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314474193479236210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/ScDOHyZPenI/AAAAAAAAB5E/8isixwTUVvY/s320/dragonballjapaneseposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I thought &lt;strong&gt;DragonBall Evolution&lt;/strong&gt; was coool , yeah like really xcoooolx. Ah, just those moves and it gets you on the edge of your seat. No kid, Oh, forgot to mention, just came back from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Competition Camp&lt;/span&gt; just yesterday. Pretty good, &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;seen improvements&lt;/span&gt;, and WAY TO GO NC1 :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Nomatter what, i have faith in you guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Read Angela's blog, and yeah- kinda like &lt;em&gt;reminiscing&lt;/em&gt;. It just get you thinking and well..miss old times. :) But it does not serve as a bad sign- obviously. :) Just yeah, brain cells doing some exercise, Kinda wish that time could just rewind and yeah - back to comp. And all those good oldy times i'd spent with my pals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One week holiday = no holiday&lt;/strong&gt;. Nevertheless, teachers definitely like taking the opportunity to stack our table with holi-egg homeworks. But well, good for us anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And and and and and and, i can't wait to watch these &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;movies!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314478777401396146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/ScDSSm1cy7I/AAAAAAAAB5k/xuQCSCFJl2U/s320/Mall%2520Cop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314478774578479858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/ScDSScUagvI/AAAAAAAAB5c/E93Np4lB0x0/s320/racetowitchmountain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314478769028183378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/ScDSSHpHtVI/AAAAAAAAB5U/OK6KFzb819c/s320/twelve_rounds.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Jamie Chung is pretty&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; hot&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/ScDOIDNVLxI/AAAAAAAAB5M/QHwoerlR5xE/s1600-h/Dragonball%2BEvolution%2BPress%2BConference%2B0FmuKf9aHSVl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314474197992681234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/ScDOIDNVLxI/AAAAAAAAB5M/QHwoerlR5xE/s320/Dragonball%2BEvolution%2BPress%2BConference%2B0FmuKf9aHSVl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ending here, Bye guys! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris Wang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Mosca Alta! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-6574709214740720803?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/6574709214740720803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=6574709214740720803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6574709214740720803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6574709214740720803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/03/rewind.html' title='rewind'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/ScDOHyZPenI/AAAAAAAAB5E/8isixwTUVvY/s72-c/dragonballjapaneseposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-3999859904285705193</id><published>2009-03-08T11:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T12:02:44.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>indulgence</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's inevitable to miss the twists and turns in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,  i don't even know &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;what's wrong with me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Making mistakes&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;em&gt;unseemly not trusting my closed ones&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; overboard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lastly defensive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What came over me?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably it's just the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;rotation of the Earth &amp;amp; my life&lt;/span&gt;, to be &lt;strong&gt;more specific&lt;/strong&gt; - I dislike it when &lt;strong&gt;my brother&lt;/strong&gt; is here to stay(probably for good) and it reallyreally sucks because i can't seem to &lt;em&gt;communicate&lt;/em&gt; with him, every word he speak &lt;strong&gt;disgust &amp;amp; irritate&lt;/strong&gt; me. It could be the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hatred &lt;/span&gt;that was &lt;strong&gt;built up years ago&lt;/strong&gt;  and i find it&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; hard to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. But i know it's time, because it's getting exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im always telling people &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to forgive and forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And im not following suit&lt;strong&gt;. I desire for a change, a change to forgive the only person who changed my attitude in such a shot time .&lt;/strong&gt; For now, &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i shall forgive and forget everything you've done to __________. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Let's live happily people&lt;/span&gt;! :) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I apologise to people whom i rant at without thinking through my nutshell. I apologise to people whom I'd shown my unseemly behaviour. Apologise to whoever and whatever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha, Let us adopt this : &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;For Life, we must learn how to forgive and forget!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my blog is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kinda lengthy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; today :O haha, but well. Here to update you guys PROPERLY. The week was pretty good, got back our &lt;em&gt;CA marks&lt;/em&gt; and it's not as good as it seems. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Only 1/3 of my class pass Eigo-go(English language)&lt;/span&gt; and that im &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;lucky&lt;/span&gt; to be one of them. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheena grades wasn't as horrifying as i thought it could be. Just a&lt;strong&gt; c5&lt;/strong&gt; and i should work harder next time. :)&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Maths is the only subject which is fear by man&lt;/span&gt;y, hahahaha i got an &lt;strong&gt;E8&lt;/strong&gt; i think. And it's pretty amusing, it's like my class is competing who'll get the lowest (hahahhahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had &lt;strong&gt;Sjab competition training&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday, not bad :)afterwhich, hung out with &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;Xinyi&lt;/span&gt; at CityHall for the &lt;strong&gt;career fair&lt;/strong&gt; once more. Saw some&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; pretty cute guys&lt;/span&gt; there as well, stunning. :) afterwhich, had dinner at Burgerking instead or SubWay - there goes my tiny winny throat, gone for good-&lt;em&gt; throat infection&lt;/em&gt;.  whatever it is, i had fun yesterday, kinda enlighten me to be even more more more more more &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;optimistic&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye for now, thanks for reading &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;my nonsensical post(grins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;,IrisWang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Mosca Alta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-3999859904285705193?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/3999859904285705193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=3999859904285705193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3999859904285705193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3999859904285705193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/03/indulgence.html' title='indulgence'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-6697869465106911391</id><published>2009-02-23T17:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:53:27.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flashing lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SaJupiskRgI/AAAAAAAAB40/XdT19hUT0bQ/s1600-h/sink_and_sing_by_janati.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305924970963289602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SaJupiskRgI/AAAAAAAAB40/XdT19hUT0bQ/s320/sink_and_sing_by_janati.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; For you have not learn how to swim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boring and itcomes with &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;combozs -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;combozs&lt;/span&gt;. School has been &lt;strong&gt;ridiculously mundane&lt;/strong&gt;, and it has been crazy with &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;meeting deadlines&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt; How can we fork out so much time for art?&lt;/span&gt; Whereby i don't even give a shit if i get an A or what. I can't possibly drop art,tongues will wag and im obviously not giving myself a chance. And even if i cancelled all of those, she wouldn't let me drop it either. (shucks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todaywas pretty cool day. Since both (teacher)Najmon and Natasha weren't in school today.&lt;em&gt;Mathematics paper&lt;/em&gt; was a little stupid, no. I mean i was a little dolt i know, i knew it was eight yet i just wanna go against it and put it as 6 for my answer. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Freaking dolt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime it really sucks to be under&lt;strong&gt; pressure&lt;/strong&gt; all the time, deadlines,24th storey high  revision/worksheets/tuition/coursework to do. Sometimes you'll feel like you're getting out of breath. Yeah, i get that sometime. Nevertheless, i must not give up. Because I determined what goes up, and what comes down. I' will NOT let any negative thoughts to add on as a burden on my heavy shoulders. hahahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;Cheers for now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i shouldn't be thinking abt you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love,Iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;MoscaAlta! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-6697869465106911391?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/6697869465106911391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=6697869465106911391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6697869465106911391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6697869465106911391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/02/flashing-lights.html' title='flashing lights'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SaJupiskRgI/AAAAAAAAB40/XdT19hUT0bQ/s72-c/sink_and_sing_by_janati.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-2703741439429698497</id><published>2009-02-19T18:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:12:17.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet -</title><content type='html'>Oh, hello lovely people. :)&lt;br /&gt;Oh,don't sulk because i kinda stopped posting for a couple of days, fret not. At least, im able to blog at least once a week. :) Crampy weekthough, Bet clarence's going to have a good life/week soon. ):&lt;br /&gt;Australia for a week and a half- damn blissful to have his sister's wedding at Aus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so he's gone and who's going to help me for the rehearsal!!!!!!! Opps, didn't mention to you guys that there'll be a performance perform by my class next thursday, okay it's like singing and basically just doing the action that we're required to do. Whatever it is, yaroo clarence. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much happened reccently. Managed to pass my geog paper with flying colours. :) probably not for physics lens paper - i messed up. Alright, enough said. bye bye&lt;br /&gt;and stay tune. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mosca Alta&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-2703741439429698497?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/2703741439429698497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=2703741439429698497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/2703741439429698497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/2703741439429698497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweet.html' title='Sweet -'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-9152238611515519405</id><published>2009-02-11T20:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:23:23.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so..</title><content type='html'>Okay, &lt;strong&gt;my apology&lt;/strong&gt;. Things just went a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;little awry&lt;/span&gt; and then&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; boom&lt;/span&gt;! i realised i didn't blog for a week /two. Hopeless blog anyway, hahah. but still try my best to update you guys about the happenings in school.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was great,&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maths was even better&lt;/span&gt;. People even wants to sign petition to get rid of __________. Foolish/dolt. How would i feel if im a t________ man. Crap.&lt;br /&gt;Alright..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;tests, mock papers and even extralessons are piling up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i think my schedule book is going to be fulll of stuffs man. Damn shitty.But well, no pain no gain. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ohyes, almost forgot. There'll be a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SWEEEEETPOTATOES EATING&lt;/span&gt; contest(HELLO!THE SWEET POTATOES IS IN THE TREND NOW ! :D ) tomorrow in eastview, think it's pretty cool but ridiculous at the same time. But well, then let's see who'll emerge as champion of eating SWEETIEPOTATOES tomorrow. - Sweet (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, total defence day as well, crap full uniform. Nowyou know why it sucks to be stuck in eastview. yeah, cheers (roll-eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that's it for now. takecare and jamata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Mosca Alta :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-9152238611515519405?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/9152238611515519405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=9152238611515519405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/9152238611515519405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/9152238611515519405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/02/so.html' title='so..'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4161273041842879781</id><published>2009-02-01T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:16:34.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SYWsAhVsp8I/AAAAAAAAB4s/wWwdKwKEIDw/s1600-h/Just_hold_me_tight_x2_by_DeadlyCase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297829661620611010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SYWsAhVsp8I/AAAAAAAAB4s/wWwdKwKEIDw/s320/Just_hold_me_tight_x2_by_DeadlyCase.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;aférrese a este amor -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cheena new year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is going to be over soon, oh man. ): But im still happy with the &lt;em&gt;angbaomoney&lt;/em&gt; because even though we're going through a recession, i still got a lump sum of money and it's even better than last years'. Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mrs Choi's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; house today, pretty packed because there are a few of her form class students to celebrate the new year as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Routine- Gambling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, if you were to ask people/strangers/relatives why they always gamble during the cheena festive,they'll definitely answer you - i have no eye-deer. Play for fun, and who knows we going to get lucky and win loads of money. haha, yeah. i reckoned that's what they gonna say anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Afterwhich,went to have our dinner at &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pasta Mania&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, ordered the usual and off they went to watch BrideWars since i gave my word to .... that all of us will watch together, so i skip it. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, for now. I'll see you guys around, update you guy soon about mundane school alright?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Mosca Alta - :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-4161273041842879781?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4161273041842879781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4161273041842879781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4161273041842879781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4161273041842879781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-you-believe.html' title='if you believe'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SYWsAhVsp8I/AAAAAAAAB4s/wWwdKwKEIDw/s72-c/Just_hold_me_tight_x2_by_DeadlyCase.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8934967206330959819</id><published>2009-01-25T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T19:45:42.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh,great!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SXxKwNN8HGI/AAAAAAAAB4k/EUGGWd-7p4Q/s1600-h/fade_into_the_shaded_blue_by_willko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295189453923163234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SXxKwNN8HGI/AAAAAAAAB4k/EUGGWd-7p4Q/s320/fade_into_the_shaded_blue_by_willko.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, great. I so didn't know that we were so UNWANTED man, you guys didn't even bother to tell us that we're NOT SUPPOSED TO BE THERE. Oh wait, oh~ nono, i got the hint- like&lt;br /&gt;Discreetly typing messages to one another. PLUS points* nodding to each other and agree on something at the same time.&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;Like HELLO?! We're supposed to be pals right, and if we're buddies or something, you don't do that kind of thing, like obviously. If there's something that it's at your tip of your throat, just go ahead and say it - nothing like me+he+she being so unwanted and like some abandoned kidsz over there. Okay, i shall bear no grudges, i'll reflect on myself, and you should reflect as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Iris, it's the lunar new year, better calm down or you'll frightened all the Mr AngBaos. :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah, andim absolutely lovin' school. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;FORNOW,HAPPY CHINESE LUNAR NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!: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/15130774-8934967206330959819?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8934967206330959819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8934967206330959819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8934967206330959819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8934967206330959819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/01/ohgreat.html' title='Oh,great!'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SXxKwNN8HGI/AAAAAAAAB4k/EUGGWd-7p4Q/s72-c/fade_into_the_shaded_blue_by_willko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-807094857907365303</id><published>2009-01-12T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:23:28.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SWs_Yohar1I/AAAAAAAAB24/RYqIAwit6O0/s1600-h/Let_me_go.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290391879703768914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SWs_Yohar1I/AAAAAAAAB24/RYqIAwit6O0/s320/Let_me_go.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Inscrutable silence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;nostalgic feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- If you let things like this pull you down. You can forget about living, and be a loser in your life-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you fly high, don't forget i'm here all round waiting for you to turn your back and just catch a glimpse of me and just feel &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;nostalgia &lt;/span&gt;about &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;your fast paced-life&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i tell you i'm not &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;afraid of O level's&lt;/span&gt;, im probably lying. Because in life, &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;people cover their lies really we&lt;/span&gt;ll, and fake through almost &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;everything in their life&lt;/span&gt;. I'm probably one of them, trying to do some make-up, and trying to do what i can to amend my mistakes in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, today was pretty much a good day, probably not for some of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my O Level's buddies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but fret not. In Life, there are many choices - jus pick one, and bear the consequences. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was in&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt; Chinese Lesson&lt;/span&gt;, a sudden thought of me getting my O level's cheena marks this year, chills went down my spine. I know my cheena has never been good(maybe once-). But life is all about trying right? Then if that's so, i'll try then! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYAH, forgot to tell you guys. I've gotten the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O level ART paper&lt;/span&gt; already, as easy as expected. But can't be too jolly for now. Because since the Question is easier, it's probably tougher for us(art) to ace it. ( get what i mean?) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;For now, G-O-O-D J-O-B &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dominic Wong&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Sign of some dolt-unrequited feelings, one wounded soul to heal - tell me, what should i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-807094857907365303?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/807094857907365303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=807094857907365303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/807094857907365303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/807094857907365303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/01/inscrutable-silence-nostalgic-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SWs_Yohar1I/AAAAAAAAB24/RYqIAwit6O0/s72-c/Let_me_go.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-3602493074275593987</id><published>2009-01-09T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T21:56:05.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aww, back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SWdTLRJuzhI/AAAAAAAAB2w/QlQTknnan8g/s1600-h/flightless_bird_by_hip_possible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289287740417822226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SWdTLRJuzhI/AAAAAAAAB2w/QlQTknnan8g/s320/flightless_bird_by_hip_possible.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; strictly bind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, im back from &lt;strong&gt;Sec one Orientation camp(as PSL).&lt;/strong&gt;And im totally drained out. Well, it's not that fun if you kinda see it from my point of view.. well, that's just the way we PSL think it is. :) - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And it's not any better than my PSL camp last year. : O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sec 107 was fantastic, awesome class! :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- who's gonna win gonna win gonna win?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we gonna win gonna win gonna win!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to be at the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bottle tree Park,&lt;/span&gt; but because of some issues, we have to do the roundabout, and back to &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;EastView&lt;/span&gt;. But camping at &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;EastView&lt;/span&gt; was great, a different feeling, and atmosphere ( though i've camped there for a number of times). Well, it's just different. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers, laughter and scream filled up the hall when the day for us to part arrived,i'll remember this moment forever and for now, stay lovely guys. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-3602493074275593987?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/3602493074275593987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=3602493074275593987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3602493074275593987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3602493074275593987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/01/aww-back.html' title='aww, back'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SWdTLRJuzhI/AAAAAAAAB2w/QlQTknnan8g/s72-c/flightless_bird_by_hip_possible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-5633418390001024024</id><published>2009-01-01T15:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T15:18:29.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, a new start</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh, it's 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we'll say - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2008 is so over. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies and it's probably a good thing-badthing&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;good thing&lt;/strong&gt; about a new year is that we get to have a brand&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;new head start&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;probably means more &lt;strong&gt;income/money&lt;/strong&gt; this year OR you'll just get &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lucky in love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Bad about the new year - it means, &lt;em&gt;you'll get older&lt;/em&gt; and there goes our &lt;em&gt;teenage years&lt;/em&gt; - gone in a blink of an eye. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then, 2008 is over and it definitely means :  &lt;strong&gt;im going back to school moichido(once more).&lt;/strong&gt; Which probably sucks because all of my&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#003333;"&gt; good buddies are out of school and heading for somewhere good and new.&lt;/span&gt; (wow, it rhythms)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-caught &lt;strong&gt;twilight &lt;/strong&gt;Yesterday(last day of 2008). And I went out with &lt;em&gt;Shafiq, Zulaika, kenneth, MeeSiam,Wendy,Xiuhan and DarylDave&lt;/em&gt; to CityHall to check out the awesome fireworks. ( :D ) it was great, just a little off for the atmosphere, wonder if it's the place we stood or is it Singapore is just so not enthusiastic.Haha, hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;Once More, a very happy new year to you guys! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-5633418390001024024?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/5633418390001024024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=5633418390001024024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/5633418390001024024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/5633418390001024024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-new-start.html' title='Oh, a new start'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7881536802722759042</id><published>2008-12-27T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T22:39:13.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your love is ultra-violet</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Konbanwa! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Good Evening!) guys. What a&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; lovely saturday&lt;/span&gt;, a pity that im not out there to enjoy the beautiful sun. (but well, at least i did enjoy a little-while) Had our first-day-camp in school, &lt;em&gt;plain fun&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;exhausting,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i swear.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284476366279290386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SVY7QbwGLhI/AAAAAAAAB2o/a4bWfbpiBJ8/s320/11354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to watch &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;angus,thongs and perfect snogging&lt;/span&gt; yesterday at The Cathay, &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Aaron Jonhson is like hot-fudge-chocolate. umber cute&lt;/span&gt;, i swear. It'll definitely make you' melt-(though im still back in a piece- like* as in literally"melt") And the band in the movie is pretty good, especially (song)&lt;em&gt;UltraViolet.&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i saw one pretty dress at &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plaza Singapura&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- super lovely, it's a -not-so-short dress with pretty prints on it, and it only cost 20 bucks- If i wasn't cash-strangled that day, i would have bought it. ):  -  After the movie, stall time at StarBucks, and off to my lovely home. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's more to come tomorrow, so IrisWang! perk up your spirit! :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are times, i wish i could just strangle you stinky little bean, and leave you to die. &gt;:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-7881536802722759042?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7881536802722759042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7881536802722759042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7881536802722759042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7881536802722759042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/12/your-love-is-ultra-violet.html' title='your love is ultra-violet'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SVY7QbwGLhI/AAAAAAAAB2o/a4bWfbpiBJ8/s72-c/11354.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-9009686086274450098</id><published>2008-12-21T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:20:21.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SU5OrNnDqkI/AAAAAAAABzo/K3CxapKZI0c/s1600-h/Direction_by_zuckerblau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282245917246990914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SU5OrNnDqkI/AAAAAAAABzo/K3CxapKZI0c/s320/Direction_by_zuckerblau.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Your direction, your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what the hell. Sunday(today) is coming to an end, and it means i've to work tomorrow again- boring (yawn) -&lt;br /&gt;but well, can't help it anyway, life. And i've to work to get myself a new phone-&lt;br /&gt;heh :b. And I'd finally found the cell that is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"unavailable"&lt;/span&gt; in Singapore(roll eyes) -heh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to swesen yesterday with &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;evcorps&lt;/span&gt;- for cohesion day. :) Pretty good&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, bet the guys had fun last night. :D Em, went to&lt;em&gt; Bugis&lt;/em&gt; with xueling instead of kbox - - but it's pretty expensive - 30bucks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282246077723052354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SU5O0jbiCUI/AAAAAAAABzw/RRo_Q37bxIY/s320/iris+%26xueling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah, whatever it is- im tired, and im going to take a rest now- yasumimusu :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&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/15130774-9009686086274450098?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/9009686086274450098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=9009686086274450098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/9009686086274450098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/9009686086274450098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/12/your-direction-your-life.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SU5OrNnDqkI/AAAAAAAABzo/K3CxapKZI0c/s72-c/Direction_by_zuckerblau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7709687134603820950</id><published>2008-12-19T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T19:09:17.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SUt76b9CacI/AAAAAAAABzg/ez4G251IhaQ/s1600-h/What_a_Wonderful_World_by_LaEscaleraDeJacob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281451231888435650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SUt76b9CacI/AAAAAAAABzg/ez4G251IhaQ/s320/What_a_Wonderful_World_by_LaEscaleraDeJacob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't stop shinning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh.Thank god :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i'd passed my N level, with a mere &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;10 points&lt;/span&gt; on my result slip.&lt;em&gt;(it's disappointing)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... Thank god once again - Im blessed with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;such luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i mean like (brain) :D&lt;br /&gt;heh :&gt; Okay, i know i know. i'll be &lt;strong&gt;struggling&lt;/strong&gt; because i got 10. But wait, that doesn't mean my &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#339999;"&gt;education cum certificate&lt;/span&gt; stops here. IM going to take the O's. Im going to prove you guys wrong that im not any girl who got 10 points for N's and going ITE the following year, that's a &lt;strong&gt;foul-up&lt;/strong&gt; man, and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;plain suicidal&lt;/span&gt; if i were to go ite after Os. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(not insulting/discriminating -just too much for me to handle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and and and, im currently working for some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;packaging company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and if you do work for this kind of company, you probably get all sorts of cuts and grazes because you'll be handling with &lt;strong&gt;oh-mr-tree&lt;/strong&gt; (papers) all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And i really can't wait for &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Christma&lt;/span&gt;s, or maybe - the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;free hugs campaign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;And to those guys out there(PALS) - There's nothing wrong with failing, and that doesn't mean you're not good. If you think life has come to the end, think again. Because chances don't come knocking twice, if you have to the chance to go ite/or whatsoever. Keep trying till you find your true path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, doodles! I love you guys! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-7709687134603820950?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7709687134603820950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7709687134603820950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7709687134603820950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7709687134603820950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-stop-shinning.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SUt76b9CacI/AAAAAAAABzg/ez4G251IhaQ/s72-c/What_a_Wonderful_World_by_LaEscaleraDeJacob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-3597670365624953556</id><published>2008-12-05T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T23:44:48.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't want to hear no more</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh crap, no matter how you look at it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im still -  jobless. (awww)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;being jobless&lt;/span&gt; is one thing - Having&lt;em&gt; no income for my routine hang out&lt;/em&gt; is overboard.  I can't believe i'd actually survive for a month and a half not working, and just slacking my way through - oh man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- (last season)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;....(Now....!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, now the good news is ....  I've finally found a job-(business). But it's totally based on &lt;em&gt;commission wise&lt;/em&gt;, so there' ain't any&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; basic salary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for me. - And then if there's &lt;em&gt;appointment&lt;/em&gt;, then you'll see $ cash $ . But like what Xinyi said, it's not her&lt;em&gt; cup of tea&lt;/em&gt;. So she'll probably not work there - But then i beg to differ. Well, it's because &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;human-beings like you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; learn from &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;, from a tumble. (I can tell you, it's not my cup of tea either) It may not be my/your cup of tea - but at the least, you'll &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;learn/gain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; something from there. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Opportunities don't come knocking twice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - So i probably clinch the deal, and work on the job.&lt;br /&gt;(well, maybe not - hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Okay, im a little lazy to type over here.&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you guys in a bit. bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-3597670365624953556?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/3597670365624953556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=3597670365624953556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3597670365624953556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3597670365624953556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-dont-want-to-hear-no-more.html' title='i don&apos;t want to hear no more'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-1682465675697904830</id><published>2008-12-01T13:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T13:41:33.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay okay, it seems like my birthday is over -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;special day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; like this will always come round &lt;strong&gt;next year&lt;/strong&gt; - once more.&lt;br /&gt;So, there's nothing to &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;feel upset&lt;/span&gt; about. (Cheers)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Xinyi,Lilie and Kenneth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; especially. :)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; my good buddies&lt;/span&gt; for the birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; just a big hug to you guys! :D&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to this - &lt;em&gt;steamboat restaurant at Bugis&lt;/em&gt;. Can't exactly say it's worth to eat there, the variety is little - moreover, if you wanna get a drink. You have to pay separately for it. (ZENBO - 19.30 dollo)- If you don't know, that's&lt;br /&gt;(TOTAL- $19.30)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274690253034616370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/STN21rBX9jI/AAAAAAAABys/Eq57heY50-g/s320/DSC00745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274690250918169570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/STN21jIxi-I/AAAAAAAAByk/q9sUdwsGuv0/s320/DSC00744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/STN22E1QJBI/AAAAAAAABy0/UErrUM7149g/s1600-h/DSC00746.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274691126421906546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/STN3ogpIZHI/AAAAAAAABzE/NspnrARATKM/s320/DSC00742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274690274546563682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/STN227KOOmI/AAAAAAAABy8/WO6GTR1GCmg/s320/DSC00747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                        Auntie Lilie! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On my birthday itself, Xueling, Yanteen and Tan Huiting came over to my house. -Dine at &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pasta Mania&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-1682465675697904830?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/1682465675697904830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=1682465675697904830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1682465675697904830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1682465675697904830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-okay-it-seems-like-my-birthday-is.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/STN21rBX9jI/AAAAAAAABys/Eq57heY50-g/s72-c/DSC00745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4983733703401150230</id><published>2008-11-28T15:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T15:13:49.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling this strong</title><content type='html'>Hang Out with my&lt;strong&gt; pals&lt;/strong&gt; the other time, i forgot to blog about it, haha.&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;VivoCity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to rock the mall. Kidding -&lt;br /&gt;We went there because i wanted to go there after &lt;strong&gt;our public Duty,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my pals just tagged along, and we had &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;much fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; anyway, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SS-YlkH0i9I/AAAAAAAAByU/GFL0Vy6zqIA/s1600-h/n563347648_993775_3560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273601459793202130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SS-YlkH0i9I/AAAAAAAAByU/GFL0Vy6zqIA/s320/n563347648_993775_3560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spot me, hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273601459320155170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SS-YliXCbCI/AAAAAAAAByM/BIetcXRNy60/s320/n563347648_993774_3254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SS-Ylbtl_6I/AAAAAAAAByE/nhwxgzNyfZA/s1600-h/n563347648_993771_2361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273601457535713186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SS-Ylbtl_6I/AAAAAAAAByE/nhwxgzNyfZA/s320/n563347648_993771_2361.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SS-YlAQZF3I/AAAAAAAABx8/VItinXWVZPE/s1600-h/n563347648_993770_2071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273601450165475186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SS-YlAQZF3I/AAAAAAAABx8/VItinXWVZPE/s320/n563347648_993770_2071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Asked to do with different expression- ended up - Yanteen stood alone, with a smiling face. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SS-Yk7xGREI/AAAAAAAABx0/86Rw_gZSgk0/s1600-h/n563347648_993767_1137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273601448960476226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SS-Yk7xGREI/AAAAAAAABx0/86Rw_gZSgk0/s320/n563347648_993767_1137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt; Oh! My favourite. :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,tomorrow is my birthday. Okay, the fact that im even more excited for Christmas rather than my birthday. But still, :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-4983733703401150230?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4983733703401150230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4983733703401150230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4983733703401150230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4983733703401150230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/11/feeling-this-strong.html' title='feeling this strong'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SS-YlkH0i9I/AAAAAAAAByU/GFL0Vy6zqIA/s72-c/n563347648_993775_3560.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-994302334426656498</id><published>2008-11-27T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:46:42.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SS6uKDhLrWI/AAAAAAAABxs/2imkA24Jn2Y/s1600-h/believe__by_snul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273343701463838050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SS6uKDhLrWI/AAAAAAAABxs/2imkA24Jn2Y/s320/believe__by_snul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda think about it, i've not been pretty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;" useful "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to the society these days,&lt;br /&gt;but well, people think that im still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;young and ignorant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And i should just&lt;br /&gt;stay home watch tv and be mommy's girl. But well - You guys got it all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i think i should be a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;useful citizen&lt;/span&gt; starting from next year(or maybe this year?)- Sooooooo, i've decided to drive &lt;strong&gt;myself &lt;/strong&gt;to volunteering!&lt;br /&gt;I love to &lt;em&gt;volunteer&lt;/em&gt; , i mean. At least, im doing something useful than watching&lt;br /&gt;" Don't forget the Lyrics" all daylong. Orphanage is good, because i can communicate well with kidz, but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oldies folk's home&lt;/span&gt; is a issue- because i can't speak dialects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Im asking you guys (out there) who's in? I love to&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; have company&lt;/span&gt;, and i believe the kids would love it too. - And one thing, im not &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;boasting&lt;/span&gt; that im miss nice lady over here. Im just thought that we should fill those kids' life with love and care. That's all, nothing about&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; boasting&lt;/span&gt;, and saying im good. I swear-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-994302334426656498?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/994302334426656498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=994302334426656498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/994302334426656498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/994302334426656498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-dont-know.html' title='i don&apos;t know'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SS6uKDhLrWI/AAAAAAAABxs/2imkA24Jn2Y/s72-c/believe__by_snul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4112978020439500178</id><published>2008-11-24T17:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T18:06:27.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>probably too obvious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSp2FPPUarI/AAAAAAAABxE/RYGKFvqTAaY/s1600-h/Sunshine_by_blackmrker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272156146152794802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSp2FPPUarI/AAAAAAAABxE/RYGKFvqTAaY/s320/Sunshine_by_blackmrker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sunshine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if you &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;probably don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Birthday is approaching, and it's on the&lt;strong&gt; 29nov&lt;/strong&gt; (you can stop fretting now).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides all these.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272158357588477698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSp4F9erBwI/AAAAAAAABxM/pPE5bPfbBg0/s320/DSC00621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;If you happen to see this somewhere, or &lt;em&gt;whatsoever.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;We're not together&lt;/strong&gt;. Just a prank, because we so happened to wear the &lt;strong&gt;same shirt&lt;/strong&gt; that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;day during my cca meeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So once again- it's a mini prank - to "kinda prove" that we're "together".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus plus,&lt;strong&gt; guys and gals&lt;/strong&gt; (friends out there) We should hang out at Blue Urban Oasis sometime, because it's &lt;em&gt;cosy and for those who like my friend&lt;/em&gt;.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ClarenceLiew -  you'll probably &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;enjoy your time there&lt;/span&gt;, because there's this dude who looks like him, just that he's a &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;grownup version&lt;/span&gt; of my boy-friend *(Clarence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272161744642929394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSp7LHPYcvI/AAAAAAAABxk/SNBkvUE3P7M/s320/SDC10228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Photos *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272161745385568226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSp7LKAcN-I/AAAAAAAABxc/GeIvtFS6YDI/s320/DSC00574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272161739886738306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSp7K1hau4I/AAAAAAAABxU/udfiTdoeVE8/s320/DSC00594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&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/15130774-4112978020439500178?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4112978020439500178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4112978020439500178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4112978020439500178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4112978020439500178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/11/probably-too-obvious.html' title='probably too obvious'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSp2FPPUarI/AAAAAAAABxE/RYGKFvqTAaY/s72-c/Sunshine_by_blackmrker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4329269339054390154</id><published>2008-11-21T13:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T13:38:06.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSZIvDJvmSI/AAAAAAAABw0/uzjEE7YHECo/s1600-h/DSC00571.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSZFxg8RXKI/AAAAAAAABws/L50o2m019RY/s1600-h/95525af16889841deb2cd8a2db074ee3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270977130842381474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSZFxg8RXKI/AAAAAAAABws/L50o2m019RY/s320/95525af16889841deb2cd8a2db074ee3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Goodbye, summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, i don't know if the job hunting will be a success for me. Because i probably have to wait for &lt;strong&gt;a week&lt;/strong&gt; to confirm my placing at &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;'Espirit' &lt;/span&gt;or ' &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;StarBucks'&lt;/span&gt; . And then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope '&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Espirit'&lt;/span&gt; would hire me, because it seems like a pretty comfortable place to work in. And that the fact that we actually have to wear&lt;em&gt; waist pouch&lt;/em&gt; for some apparent reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em, usual thing. Hanged out at &lt;strong&gt;Gloria Jean's Coffee&lt;/strong&gt; with the same cup of ice-blended &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;white chocolate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (i can't take caffeine) - oh, and then i saw some guys holding on banners like &lt;strong&gt;" Free Hugs"&lt;/strong&gt; . Well, who doesn't like a free hug from some cutie pie right? :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We actually took a &lt;em&gt;bus(Express518)&lt;/em&gt; home, since Huiting wanted to try something &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;new.&lt;/span&gt; (heh). But well, i ended up walking home from block 201 man, because that bus don't do the passing by&lt;em&gt; my estates&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270980710305603346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSZJB3eznxI/AAAAAAAABw8/Xgz9JeoScpg/s320/DSC00574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IM SO GETTING A NEW PHONE AND AN IPOD NANO :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Confounded by you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&amp;amp; i always don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15130774-4329269339054390154?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4329269339054390154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4329269339054390154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4329269339054390154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4329269339054390154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-anymore.html' title='not anymore'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSZFxg8RXKI/AAAAAAAABws/L50o2m019RY/s72-c/95525af16889841deb2cd8a2db074ee3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-916562480651554516</id><published>2008-11-19T20:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T20:31:27.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagboard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSQGnwMNe7I/AAAAAAAABwk/2qLPRiARQVA/s1600-h/One_by_leenik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270344743951104946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSQGnwMNe7I/AAAAAAAABwk/2qLPRiARQVA/s320/One_by_leenik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hello Fellow Readers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Went out with &lt;strong&gt;Xinyi&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Jolene &lt;/strong&gt;yesterday, and i love &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gloria Jean's Coffee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know how many times have i actually swore to you guys that&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt; Holidays are such a bore&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; No Job&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;No Money&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No Fun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - because there' ain't money in my pocket. But! No matter how many times im going to tell you how holidays sucks.I can still tell you guys that i totally love camps. (bla.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! Had &lt;strong&gt;Baminton session&lt;/strong&gt; with Shaun and pals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never-ending jokes, and all really can spice up our lives. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; nownow, i can't wait for &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. (grins)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tagboard will only last for a week of two, depends on the response okay! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris :D&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/15130774-916562480651554516?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/916562480651554516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=916562480651554516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/916562480651554516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/916562480651554516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagboard.html' title='tagboard'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSQGnwMNe7I/AAAAAAAABwk/2qLPRiARQVA/s72-c/One_by_leenik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4228854671016973209</id><published>2008-11-17T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T23:36:30.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're probably free</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSGPMwbY0MI/AAAAAAAABwc/0ErLfsUpiaI/s1600-h/P171108_16.28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269650488321167554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSGPMwbY0MI/AAAAAAAABwc/0ErLfsUpiaI/s320/P171108_16.28.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm pretty much making up to you guys for my outrageous-&amp;amp;-long absent from regular blogging routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, i probably tell you guys that i &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;dislike camps and stuffs&lt;/span&gt;, but it turned out that i pretty much &lt;em&gt;enjoyed the entire camp&lt;/em&gt;( so im contradicting). And that i met so many &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;adorable-friendly people&lt;/span&gt;! (Hakim, Firdaus and all ) . I got myself some&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; honourable moments&lt;/span&gt;. (best Trainer - so i made up to me, myself :D:D ) a paid-off for all my hard work, but well. I wouldn't have &lt;strong&gt;succeed&lt;/strong&gt; without my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fellow camp mates&lt;/span&gt;, (they totally rock ). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im starting to miss camp anyway, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;campfire and stuffs&lt;/span&gt;. Things like these just keep coming back, &lt;strong&gt;reminisce the time&lt;/strong&gt; when i was a cadet and that planning and stuffs doesn't involves me. Well, it's still good now, just that &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the work and responsibility&lt;/span&gt; just keep coming in. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And and and and and and and, i went to&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Khatib&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Aishah, Clarence, Shafiq, Zulaika and Kenneth&lt;/span&gt; today, intention was to play 'paintball' . Ended up buying &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;two packets of 'fish snacks'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and fed it to the fishes in the pond at Bottle Tree Park. That place is so cooool, because it's more of a rural side than what you called &lt;strong&gt;" civilisation area "&lt;/strong&gt; (Clarence said it - :D ). So you'll feel calm and relaxed, you just simply enjoy the time there and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hang around at &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Century-Square 'The Coffee Bean'&lt;/span&gt; , had my all-time-favourite - &lt;em&gt;mudpie.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- I probably don't know how my heart feels,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i think im getting the feeling of love again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;IrisWang :D&lt;/span&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/15130774-4228854671016973209?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4228854671016973209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4228854671016973209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4228854671016973209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4228854671016973209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/11/youre-probably-free.html' title='you&apos;re probably free'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SSGPMwbY0MI/AAAAAAAABwc/0ErLfsUpiaI/s72-c/P171108_16.28.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-1302248552669257457</id><published>2008-11-10T18:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:29:46.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pop-!</title><content type='html'>Tagged By :Shafiq-Jiang :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule - ~1&lt;br /&gt;People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blog and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule - ~2&lt;br /&gt; Tag 5 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged and continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Do you have secret?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i believe everyone does. (:D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Would you fall in love with a boy/girl younger than you?&lt;br /&gt;Em, i'll leave it all to fate, for i don't know what comes next&lt;br /&gt;(unless you do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;br /&gt;Wait? I don't know. Months maybe? Haha, i change my heart&lt;br /&gt;like every season. ( :o )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;I'll use it to build an orphanage and more&lt;br /&gt;shelters for the abandoned animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Will you fall in love with your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Em, i don't think so. Moreover, you just said : F.R.I.E.N.D.S&lt;br /&gt;friends, don't fall for each other. (hahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;Being loved of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.What best describes the person that tagged you?&lt;br /&gt;He's pretty much a smarty-pants.&lt;br /&gt;He' probably loves to cook(F&amp;amp;N)&lt;br /&gt;He's a ultimate Korean Fan&lt;br /&gt;He has huge eyes (grins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;So be it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If all your friends turn their back on you, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;If my life ain't filled up with friends, i can always count on myself. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.What makes you upset?&lt;br /&gt;i don't think there's anything that can bring me down(for a day), really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How would you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;Same as before, just that i've a job(dream job) now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.What is being regarded as the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Would you rather be single and rich or married but poor?&lt;br /&gt;Married but poor(you mean dirt poor? :o) If it's dirt poor,&lt;br /&gt;i rather be single and rich. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.What is your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;I love green, that's why i love Mother Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.What would you do if you feel that someone has lied to you?&lt;br /&gt;well, humans like us tend to err&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Do you believe that there "True Love"?&lt;br /&gt;why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Honestly, who was the last person to tell you that they love you?&lt;br /&gt;My brother, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.If you attached but you feel as if you like someone else, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Just break that dude's heart(it's a sooner or later thing), and move on in life.&lt;br /&gt;In life, you can't always get all things right man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.What can always cheer you up?&lt;br /&gt;Silly jokes in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who is currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;My mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people to do this survey:&lt;br /&gt;~Wong HuiTing&lt;br /&gt;~ XueLing&lt;br /&gt;~Yanteen&lt;br /&gt;~Xinyi&lt;br /&gt;~Kenneth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-1302248552669257457?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/1302248552669257457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=1302248552669257457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1302248552669257457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1302248552669257457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/11/pop.html' title='pop-!'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7993153561412629618</id><published>2008-11-03T14:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:23:28.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SQ6V2mQQHUI/AAAAAAAABwU/JMU-jEeUOQ4/s1600-h/A_PLACE_TO_DREAM_by_gilad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264309779656875330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SQ6V2mQQHUI/AAAAAAAABwU/JMU-jEeUOQ4/s320/A_PLACE_TO_DREAM_by_gilad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Like many other flowers, we wither and die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventful Sunday,  take it as eventful because i attended the first Japanese lesson! :) Which is pretty much, cool. Because i always have a liking for cultural stuff and all, being able to have the opportunity to learn the language made me over the moon. (grins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Zihao's Birthday(happy birthday!). I went to his Birthday Party (Chalet) and ended up getting caught in the rain because of the 2hr biking venture.  Kenneth and I hardly cycled for 45 minutes and it started pouring heavily. There goes our 12 bucks(boohoo). But it's the journey that counts right?&lt;br /&gt;So we pretty much had a good time together. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday cakes, soccer, monkey-game and not forgetting catching are basic procedure in a birthday party. Haha, the fact that i know that i've not grown up after so many years. And that i still stay the same. (childish and playful as ever)&lt;br /&gt;Well, so i can't exactly swear to you guys that it'll be my last time playing kid's game at a age like mine(Pardon Me). I can only stop tempting myself to all sorts of kidz game. (cheers) -because we had a good time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home at 11pm. And dead-beat. Today will be another day, and that im going to exercise those cheese cake out from my body from yesterday ! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i feel guilty, because back then i just don't know how my heart really feels&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Iris! :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/15130774-7993153561412629618?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7993153561412629618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7993153561412629618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7993153561412629618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7993153561412629618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/11/learned.html' title='learned'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SQ6V2mQQHUI/AAAAAAAABwU/JMU-jEeUOQ4/s72-c/A_PLACE_TO_DREAM_by_gilad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7404462081462770430</id><published>2008-10-27T23:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:51:19.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SQXhkinKpyI/AAAAAAAABwM/mM01iJoo_RM/s1600-h/nikki_wants_to_fly_by_curlytops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261859757534914338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SQXhkinKpyI/AAAAAAAABwM/mM01iJoo_RM/s320/nikki_wants_to_fly_by_curlytops.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not a loser, for i have not lost the battle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aloha, what a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;pleasant week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Well, more like &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pleasant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; indeed. The fact that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i really had a good time with my bosom friend, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt; the other time.  And that i spent my time mostly on &lt;strong&gt;St.John Activities&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Curling up on my sofa&lt;/em&gt;(lazing around) have been a really difficult task for me lately. (grins) -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenneth and I caught a movie &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(House Bunny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; on em.. one of the day this week,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was really good and that it was really &lt;strong&gt;hilarious and highly entertaining&lt;/strong&gt;. (:))which somehow, or rather &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;brighten&lt;/span&gt; up my day/rest of the week. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, i didn't mention to you guys that i got a job at the&lt;strong&gt; departmental store&lt;/strong&gt;(Takashimaya) and that they pay fairly well, because it's like&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 6 bucks per hour&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, pretty  'worth it' if you kinda think about it. I'll be starting on the&lt;strong&gt; 17 November&lt;/strong&gt;.So,I'll be pretty much like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;some mad-woman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by then. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll update soon, i promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;IrisWang  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/15130774-7404462081462770430?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7404462081462770430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7404462081462770430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7404462081462770430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7404462081462770430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/10/because.html' title='because'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SQXhkinKpyI/AAAAAAAABwM/mM01iJoo_RM/s72-c/nikki_wants_to_fly_by_curlytops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-6555671276960129784</id><published>2008-10-19T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:00:34.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>over turn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Overturn it,Iris. Listen,overturn it. All will be well,be strong,stay strong,everything's going to be alright.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes,convincing myself that everything is going to be alright is one thing,the another thing is reality. How can i convince myself that everything is going to be alright when things just doesn't appear to be what it seems to be? It gets pretty infuriating that most of the time, you stay strong,and then what's the point?&lt;br /&gt;Just a shove,and you're down.10 feet below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,for now. I shall just do what i can do. And salvage the situation.I'll do my best, i'll stay strong. A promise,to myself and to the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;pure&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;sorry&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-6555671276960129784?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/6555671276960129784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=6555671276960129784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6555671276960129784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6555671276960129784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/10/over-turn.html' title='over turn'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-1877840622016172320</id><published>2008-10-15T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:37:31.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beliefs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SPXhOCJbqRI/AAAAAAAABv0/k_nyojoa9X0/s1600-h/believe_by_everydaynate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257355771235772690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SPXhOCJbqRI/AAAAAAAABv0/k_nyojoa9X0/s320/believe_by_everydaynate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For what-ever you do,i believe in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i didn't even realised i stop blogging for almost a week&lt;/span&gt;. Not that ima person who has an &lt;em&gt;hetic schedule&lt;/em&gt;,more like&lt;strong&gt; laziness&lt;/strong&gt;,and that there isn't anything significant/special for me to blog about. well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin with,this week is probably the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;worst week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ever.Pretty much because of&lt;em&gt; family matters&lt;/em&gt; and just&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; pure frustration on my future&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(career).But well,the thing is,i forget things easily,so it's pretty easy for me to turn that &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;grumpy face of mine&lt;/span&gt; to a wide grin barney's face. (so,it's no sweat!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that the&lt;strong&gt; first paragraph is going to appear once/twice/thrice/.... more&lt;/strong&gt;,because soon,it'll be a couple of busy weeks for me,because of camps,job and _________. Getting enough sleep is essential,so i'll do just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recommending Sarah O'Brien book, " Love Happens".It's a goodread,so well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;small part of it.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...Suddenly,her eyes open and she looked,unseeingly at me. 'He loves you,' she said,in the predictions, 'with all his heart.In the cosmos your souls are linked.There are obstacles but nothing that can't be overcome by twin souls destined to be together. For Ever.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheeeeeers!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For now,goodbye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-1877840622016172320?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/1877840622016172320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=1877840622016172320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1877840622016172320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1877840622016172320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/10/beliefs.html' title='beliefs'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SPXhOCJbqRI/AAAAAAAABv0/k_nyojoa9X0/s72-c/believe_by_everydaynate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-1045538796154307102</id><published>2008-10-09T23:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T23:42:05.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too beautiful to be true</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SO4kEVELC2I/AAAAAAAABvs/zP9Gbt1CMUw/s1600-h/Married_Couple_Rocks_II_by_jinseinokaze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255177471980669794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SO4kEVELC2I/AAAAAAAABvs/zP9Gbt1CMUw/s320/Married_Couple_Rocks_II_by_jinseinokaze.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never Apart-.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I really wasn't kidding when i said i had fun today with kenneth,Clarence,Aishah,Shafiq and Aqilah. ( :D).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM DEAD SERIOUS PEOPLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(THIS IS TO CLARENCE &amp;amp; KENNETH)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for complimenting me that i can really tell &lt;strong&gt;"jokes"&lt;/strong&gt; really well with my facial expression. Hahah,whatever it is, &lt;strong&gt;DO view kenneth's /  clarence's / shafiq's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blog to check out the "happenings"&lt;/strong&gt; . (hahahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im nice as a pie, too good to be eaten&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Thank me for promoting your blog (wink)  :D:D:D:D -  pictures will be in tomorrow, stay tuned! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-1045538796154307102?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/1045538796154307102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=1045538796154307102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1045538796154307102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1045538796154307102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/10/too-beautiful-to-be-true.html' title='too beautiful to be true'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SO4kEVELC2I/AAAAAAAABvs/zP9Gbt1CMUw/s72-c/Married_Couple_Rocks_II_by_jinseinokaze.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-297400160870451938</id><published>2008-10-07T20:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T20:28:21.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not there yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SOtTOK0ocUI/AAAAAAAABvk/xF8wYsVM5jE/s1600-h/DSC07706-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254384893146198338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SOtTOK0ocUI/AAAAAAAABvk/xF8wYsVM5jE/s320/DSC07706-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Presenting.. the "latest" picture we've taken.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidding, that surely wasn't  recent enough to be placed here at my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I've decided to place this picture here it's because im missing oldy old times man! :) When i used to have fun all the time, and now that I've grown older, it'stime for me to work hard, and study well .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,well,well.. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me and Jolene&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; practically combed the &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;entire city area&lt;/span&gt;(not exactly) but still, considered as&lt;strong&gt; entire&lt;/strong&gt; because we went to&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Raffles City , City Hall and of course Orchard road to look for a job&lt;/span&gt;. We did not go home empty handed! Because we filled in loads of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;application form&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; from various departmental store (cheers) Which begets, gooooooooooood results (in the near future)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR NOW, CHEERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND WISH MY &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DADDY&lt;/span&gt; A VERY HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;!( - WIDE GRIN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Love,Iris :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-297400160870451938?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/297400160870451938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=297400160870451938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/297400160870451938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/297400160870451938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-there-yet.html' title='not there yet'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SOtTOK0ocUI/AAAAAAAABvk/xF8wYsVM5jE/s72-c/DSC07706-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-6366358791911627415</id><published>2008-10-04T15:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T15:52:12.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>closure, exposure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once, you were so close.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And that moment, i can hardly breathe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you stood there, near enough to touch my lips,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feel my agony of letting you go before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More or lesssssssssss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Exams are over for me! &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(not for everybody though)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my great pal will still be having his&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; F&amp;amp;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; paper on the 8th (if im not wrong).&lt;br /&gt;Went to the airport with &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Juan,Alvin,Xinyi and Kenneth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Had a great time out there at the Airport, a pity that great time don't last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(xinyi&lt;/strong&gt; : I saw a Sea Monster! ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Alvin&lt;/strong&gt; : The girl's toilet is so cool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(grins- i added it myself - :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda tough to fight against the &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;boring holidays monster&lt;/span&gt;. The fact that , IM still jobless up till now. Wonder how on &lt;strong&gt;Earth&lt;/strong&gt; will i survive through three weeks(maybe?) . Well, still.. there's plenty of things for me to do, which includes the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;upcoming camp and jap/guitar lessons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. ( Aww).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For now, i'll survive by eating flour. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Cheers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-6366358791911627415?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/6366358791911627415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=6366358791911627415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6366358791911627415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6366358791911627415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/10/closure-exposure.html' title='closure, exposure'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-243981996479333814</id><published>2008-10-02T13:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T15:51:45.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reminisce</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Hello, and welcome to my new paradise! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,that was crap&lt;em&gt; (though it's a fresh/brand new blogskin for your lovely eyes)&lt;/em&gt;I went out With &lt;strong&gt;Kenneth &amp;amp; Clarence&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday to Eunos(dad's stall) and VivoCity, had a lovely time with them. Furthermore, the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Korean stall&lt;/span&gt; at the basement of VivoCity was superb. (iswear)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kenneth&lt;/strong&gt; told me about the news that _______&amp;amp;_______ are together. Pretty glad that they are together.Well,they went through plenty of &lt;strong&gt;twist &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(disappointment of unrequited love)&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;strong&gt; turn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(new love -anytime).&lt;/em&gt; And still ended up together, well maybe fate brought them in. Another situation happened with my pal ________&amp;amp;_________. Pretty sure, they'll end up together, and so they did (cheers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, i can't settle down. Because im &lt;strong&gt;indecisive&lt;/strong&gt;, i totally suck at making &lt;strong&gt;wise decision&lt;/strong&gt; or maybe meeting the right people at the &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;right time&lt;/span&gt;(though it's not my fault). Furthermore, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;life is about waiting and receiving things/people at the right time right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So... people like you and me, should just wait patiently for the right time and for &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333399;"&gt;the right person to start a new phase in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cheeeeeeeeers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-243981996479333814?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/243981996479333814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=243981996479333814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/243981996479333814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/243981996479333814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/10/reminisce.html' title='reminisce'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4773180870048746607</id><published>2008-09-26T16:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:17:18.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not once</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNyki3o8CbI/AAAAAAAABvU/OM7cd0KBLJo/s1600-h/Holding_The_sun_by_skafi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250252184565320114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNyki3o8CbI/AAAAAAAABvU/OM7cd0KBLJo/s320/Holding_The_sun_by_skafi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Keep holding on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some people wept in silence&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;some people hugged each other tightly&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;some people jumped with joy&lt;/span&gt;. And some, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;appeared to be emotionless&lt;/span&gt;. Today, the day when &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;both 4(NA) cum 4(NT) classes&lt;/span&gt; graduate from&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; EastView&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;not provided that i'll be back next year&lt;/em&gt;),&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; slide shows,speech,photo-taking session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And it marks an end to our&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; 4 years journey of joy and agony(?)&lt;/span&gt; in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pals out there, what comes may, you're never alone. There's someone out there, willing to lend their shoulders for you to cry (hit) on.&lt;br /&gt;And whatever is it, life still goes on after the ceremony, work hard for your N's.(:D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ceremony(sounds like some sort of funeral-haha), had breakfast cum lunch at MacDonald's with &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Clarence,Kenneth and Juan&lt;/span&gt;. Though i ended up getting hungry &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2 hours later&lt;/span&gt;. - haha.  Now ima like thinking if i should hang around with my friends in school or sleep my way through. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-4773180870048746607?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4773180870048746607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4773180870048746607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4773180870048746607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4773180870048746607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/09/not-once.html' title='not once'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNyki3o8CbI/AAAAAAAABvU/OM7cd0KBLJo/s72-c/Holding_The_sun_by_skafi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8470258800270088605</id><published>2008-09-24T14:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T15:04:13.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNnh9VdPOXI/AAAAAAAABvM/ehxWmSlDm6g/s1600-h/fln_by_gnce.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt; What a lovely Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; because i did not go to school today, and that the fact that i woke up slightly&lt;strong&gt;" earlier "&lt;/strong&gt; than usual on the matter of fact that i usually wake up at around &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;? So i kinda  'decided' to make a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;difference,&lt;/span&gt; to wake up at 1030 today! (yay) im mad, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and i went for&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; badminton&lt;/span&gt; yesterday, and &lt;em&gt;Shaun&lt;/em&gt; said something really dumb. Like &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;" Do you know you're the only girl here? And it' makes you very vulnerable .."&lt;/span&gt; , i laughed my head off man. (haha) . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Friday is the last day of school! (For the 4(NA) dog-ass)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hurray because I've decided to work my arse off for&lt;strong&gt; IKEA&lt;/strong&gt;! (though I've not go through the interview) hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-8470258800270088605?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8470258800270088605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8470258800270088605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8470258800270088605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8470258800270088605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/09/yes.html' title='yes'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7216839284472451300</id><published>2008-09-21T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T00:41:07.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNUklrU0tkI/AAAAAAAABvE/NPsvqpzH30k/s1600-h/light_2_by_mfrogstock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248141170474006082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNUklrU0tkI/AAAAAAAABvE/NPsvqpzH30k/s320/light_2_by_mfrogstock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Because some people are just dying to get out .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;okay, okay ,okay,okay.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;roll eyes, weird stares&lt;/span&gt;. All are &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;common sights&lt;/span&gt; in school, especially when &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;you fall target into some body's trap&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;(or been accused of something you DID not do&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;. Well, &lt;em&gt;contrarily&lt;/em&gt;. People receive &lt;strong&gt;stares&lt;/strong&gt;  and &lt;strong&gt;roll eyes situation&lt;/strong&gt; because of some issues that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;some people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; blame them for things that &lt;strong&gt;THEY&lt;/strong&gt; did not do,OR do something that &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;doesn't please them&lt;/span&gt;(predators) at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;argh, forget about the first paragraph. (wink)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's a lovely Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,  i went over to sj hq to (re-take)take my &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Knowledge of the St.John Ambulance test&lt;/span&gt;. i reckoned that I'll still fail it Once Again (saddening).&lt;br /&gt;Had our lunch at &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Beach road&lt;/span&gt;, a wonderful set meal from &lt;strong&gt;one pretty famous Japanese stall&lt;/strong&gt; at the huge hawker center. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The muffins there are awesome&lt;/span&gt; too, i tell you.  Comes with different kind of flavour from, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cranberry Orange&lt;/span&gt; to the down-to-earth flavour&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; (chocolate chip!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayah, it's just pretty Much like this. cheers and&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;some people probably waited their entire life for that somebody)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-7216839284472451300?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7216839284472451300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7216839284472451300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7216839284472451300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7216839284472451300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/09/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNUklrU0tkI/AAAAAAAABvE/NPsvqpzH30k/s72-c/light_2_by_mfrogstock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-3679533293858729163</id><published>2008-09-19T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:48:27.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNO040ad6_I/AAAAAAAABu8/VNCpKLO8Dxg/s1600-h/virgin+snow.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247736879052090354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNO040ad6_I/AAAAAAAABu8/VNCpKLO8Dxg/s320/virgin+snow.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNO0aYP3_II/AAAAAAAABuk/F3g_lk5vw98/s1600-h/28567.ss2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247736356095392898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNO0aYP3_II/AAAAAAAABuk/F3g_lk5vw98/s320/28567.ss2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNO0aojAyxI/AAAAAAAABus/z8czgNGnzv4/s1600-h/28567.ss7"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247736360470629138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNO0aojAyxI/AAAAAAAABus/z8czgNGnzv4/s320/28567.ss7" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; VIRGIN SNOW -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNO0a8PF1BI/AAAAAAAABu0/4x-Dupupfes/s1600-h/panda76868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247736365755782162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNO0a8PF1BI/AAAAAAAABu0/4x-Dupupfes/s320/panda76868.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;A MILLIONAIRE'S FIRST LOVE-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I was able to find some time for me to watch&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; two awesome Korean movie&lt;/span&gt; online &lt;em&gt;(mysoju.com)&lt;/em&gt; .  &lt;strong&gt;"Virgin Snow"&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;" A millionaire's first love"&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Both movie genre : Romance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not that im some sort &lt;em&gt;of lovelorn&lt;/em&gt; that i have to watch &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;two tragic / happy love story at one go&lt;/span&gt;. But these movies set me thinking.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why do people also cherish their loved ones at the wrong time(like only when they know that their loved ones can't stay for long -due to many reasons)?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What does it take for someone to actually pluck their courage to tell someone that he/she love that particularly someone?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Would they ever realise that something(s) , if you leave it in your heart for too long, it might be too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, before you react to what i just mentioned. (sad thing i don't have a tagboard&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;). Sit down think twice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, have you ever told &lt;em&gt;your mom/dad&lt;/em&gt; you &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; them? Or maybe have you ever tell someone that you really fancy that you like him/her? . Well, it's up to your choice, before everything's too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers, (ps. an answer to your question)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/15130774-3679533293858729163?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/3679533293858729163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=3679533293858729163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3679533293858729163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3679533293858729163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/09/virgin-snow-millionaires-first-love-i.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SNO040ad6_I/AAAAAAAABu8/VNCpKLO8Dxg/s72-c/virgin+snow.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-770372312898183971</id><published>2008-09-16T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:31:23.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>make things right</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SM-4OsQLKqI/AAAAAAAABuc/50U9NoWFrPI/s1600-h/Beautiful_by_Promissimo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246614653446597282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SM-4OsQLKqI/AAAAAAAABuc/50U9NoWFrPI/s320/Beautiful_by_Promissimo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Right from where you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;H-O-M-E is where your heart is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  Ahh,pretty true. Because the fact that i kinda stay home all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;-Hang the laundries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;-watch my drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;(let'sgotothebeach)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;-did some of my art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(5sketches)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;-read my brother's composition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;(&lt;a href="mailto:fourpages-@for"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;fourpages- @@for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mistakes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, a good day (._.) the fact that i woke up telling myself  &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"why the hell did i skip school today for?!"&lt;/span&gt; . And the fact that i woke up realising that it's 11, pretty.. Usual. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;l&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ove,Iris!: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/15130774-770372312898183971?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/770372312898183971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=770372312898183971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/770372312898183971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/770372312898183971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/09/make-things-right.html' title='make things right'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SM-4OsQLKqI/AAAAAAAABuc/50U9NoWFrPI/s72-c/Beautiful_by_Promissimo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8368433687351162581</id><published>2008-09-15T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:52:55.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drenched</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SM5mOjgWzLI/AAAAAAAABuU/kkiIqf4Y7ms/s1600-h/Because_it_s_summer_III_by_incredi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246243016168361138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SM5mOjgWzLI/AAAAAAAABuU/kkiIqf4Y7ms/s320/Because_it_s_summer_III_by_incredi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let the rain soak through your skin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let the sun see what you're made up of.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let the stars bring you up to your destination.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let the moon shine through your heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, whatever it is. Today is plain&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; B.O.R.I.N.G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, boring. haha, yeah. Because i did (practically) nothing today man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;5 periods of art, 3 periods of physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It's like  (o.o)&lt;br /&gt;okay, whatever it is, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;today's chemistry test&lt;/span&gt; was pretty good, in the sense that&lt;br /&gt;because i DID study yesterday, so a pass is rather&lt;em&gt; amenable&lt;/em&gt;.  (grins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i kinda apply somesort &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of leave&lt;/span&gt; for tomorrow morning lessons, haha&lt;br /&gt;because &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;everyone needs a break&lt;/span&gt;, you,me, maybe&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; even your dog&lt;/span&gt;. Soooooo...&lt;br /&gt;it's holiday for me tomorrow then! (yay)&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &amp;amp; then ima sorry that i can't be there for you everytime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Before i know, you were already there.(bcl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-8368433687351162581?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8368433687351162581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8368433687351162581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8368433687351162581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8368433687351162581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/09/drenched.html' title='drenched'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SM5mOjgWzLI/AAAAAAAABuU/kkiIqf4Y7ms/s72-c/Because_it_s_summer_III_by_incredi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8494852558017931590</id><published>2008-09-10T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:20:59.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing else like you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SMfGt-MFbXI/AAAAAAAABuM/9XJKrU2BIoA/s1600-h/laugh_by_glamz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244378784186330482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SMfGt-MFbXI/AAAAAAAABuM/9XJKrU2BIoA/s320/laugh_by_glamz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;yeah, the pictures says it all.&lt;/em&gt; Even if my hair is burn to pieces, &lt;strong&gt;i'll still laugh&lt;/strong&gt;, because&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; hahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;, don't you think it'll &lt;strong&gt;still be very funny&lt;/strong&gt; if my hair has a patch here and there. (oh). oh, and yeah if you&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; have a bad day&lt;/span&gt;, and cursing god knows who, i think i'll ended up, &lt;em&gt;laughing&lt;/em&gt; because i don't see a reason to curse, since im the one having a&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Bad Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, hahahahaha i swear&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i look like Dora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, ( you can call me that, but DON'T ever call me&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; jiang-zi&lt;/span&gt;) because i so don't look like her. (grr) and i'll get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mad(GRR)&lt;/span&gt; if you call me that. But whatever it is, i had a &lt;strong&gt;great day&lt;/strong&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;because the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;entire day&lt;/span&gt; is mainly filled with papers - &lt;strong&gt;papers and more papers&lt;/strong&gt;.so i can't help, but sleep during &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;STAR periods&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner outside, went for a walk with &lt;strong&gt;my mom&lt;/strong&gt; over at the park opp. Had a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lovely time&lt;/span&gt;,it's been long since i have such walk with &lt;strong&gt;my mother&lt;/strong&gt;, okay.&lt;br /&gt;that's all for today. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-8494852558017931590?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8494852558017931590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8494852558017931590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8494852558017931590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8494852558017931590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/09/nothing-else-like-you.html' title='nothing else like you'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SMfGt-MFbXI/AAAAAAAABuM/9XJKrU2BIoA/s72-c/laugh_by_glamz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-680942232056534444</id><published>2008-09-09T15:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T15:47:13.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SMYmYwXVyYI/AAAAAAAABuE/Czjh83mgoJs/s1600-h/Layers_by_babblebabble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243921022861035906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SMYmYwXVyYI/AAAAAAAABuE/Czjh83mgoJs/s320/Layers_by_babblebabble.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Layers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, that's the topic i intend to&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; expand my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on for my 'N' levels examination. (grins).&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;did not attend&lt;/strong&gt; school today (&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;minus the fact that i WAS in school for like one hour to take my question paper-art.)&lt;/span&gt; and then i feel like&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; crap&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Because my entire body is aching due to the&lt;strong&gt; overloaded badminton game&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday (usual peeps)&lt;br /&gt;Clearly explains why i wasn't in school this morning, and the weird thing is that&lt;br /&gt;nobody bother to&lt;em&gt; phone me&lt;/em&gt; (the clerk) this morning, informing my parents that i was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dead &lt;/span&gt;(absent).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah! And im re-watching&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; hana yori dango&lt;/span&gt; , it's super good. So worth the &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;double-watch man!&lt;/span&gt; whatever it is, im off to watch it now. Seeyou. (&lt;3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-680942232056534444?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/680942232056534444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=680942232056534444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/680942232056534444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/680942232056534444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/09/ohman.html' title='ohman'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SMYmYwXVyYI/AAAAAAAABuE/Czjh83mgoJs/s72-c/Layers_by_babblebabble.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-9111311265463180428</id><published>2008-09-04T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:31:29.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>before i fall in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SL_gpzzZOxI/AAAAAAAABRA/FItSyTgrEro/s1600-h/friends_by_nn88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242155500167576338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SL_gpzzZOxI/AAAAAAAABRA/FItSyTgrEro/s320/friends_by_nn88.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; you create my path to success.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;clap&lt;/span&gt; if you think &lt;strong&gt;English paper&lt;/strong&gt; was a breeze &lt;em&gt;(do i hear any?)&lt;/em&gt; . Though it's &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;STILL on the DO-ABLE line&lt;/span&gt;. But don't you think those &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Caucasians&lt;/span&gt; really set high standards for us. - okay, whatever it is, i believe&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; i'll score good grades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and EVEN if i don't(&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;touching wood&lt;/span&gt;) Im still grateful because they're &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;challenging us .&lt;/span&gt;  (yay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AND THEN I CONCLUDE THAT N LEVELS ARE OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Kidding, i mean &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N LEVELS ARE PARTIALLY OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just two more subjects &lt;em&gt;excluding Art&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Geog will definitely be one breeezzzzzy paper, same for science i suposed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ( :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; and and, im telling you. One wrong move you made, it will determine what will happen in future. So, think twice. Right? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-9111311265463180428?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/9111311265463180428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=9111311265463180428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/9111311265463180428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/9111311265463180428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/09/before-i-fall-in-love.html' title='before i fall in love'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SL_gpzzZOxI/AAAAAAAABRA/FItSyTgrEro/s72-c/friends_by_nn88.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7833694554849692250</id><published>2008-09-01T16:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T16:38:04.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLuneuGvlnI/AAAAAAAABQQ/cQTPx0G9sDA/s1600-h/28bb2dfb53e4c16785cb93f2ab2efd9f.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240966737589933682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLuneuGvlnI/AAAAAAAABQQ/cQTPx0G9sDA/s320/28bb2dfb53e4c16785cb93f2ab2efd9f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Blowing up my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then i can't believe im going to take &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'N' mother-tongue paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tomorrow.(ohman) and then i feel like &lt;strong&gt;crap &lt;/strong&gt;now, after sat's outing&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;. constant sneezing and coughing-too much screaming&lt;/span&gt; (but all is well, still fit for the examination). By the way, i think i don't really enjoy going to &lt;strong&gt;the gigs&lt;/strong&gt; (i will still go eventually, haha!)and all, because of all the&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; moshing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and all. (what? Body surf also?) yeah,  because im a person who doesn't like &lt;em&gt;anything superficial&lt;/em&gt; (like blasting vol),(violence). I like &lt;strong&gt;this deep and simple.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(nature e.g)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeeee, unless there's a&lt;strong&gt; band ilike or something then im going&lt;/strong&gt;, or not take it as a shake-head signal :) (second time saying this) now im going to study my &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;social studies&lt;/span&gt;. GooooodBye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240966738225038898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLuneweKhjI/AAAAAAAABQY/qg7dkD_H9y4/s320/DSC01302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lock :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240966740405710754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLune4mE76I/AAAAAAAABQg/lNQWEeo25og/s320/IMG_0987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carmen and Kenneth!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240966741729328114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLune9hpu_I/AAAAAAAABQo/VQ3jeF2-E2I/s320/IMG_0994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Church acquaintance. (some are great pals)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240966746178333122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLunfOGYKcI/AAAAAAAABQw/FunNXMq_ys0/s320/IMG_0995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry about the grin, tiring ah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt; Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&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/15130774-7833694554849692250?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7833694554849692250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7833694554849692250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7833694554849692250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7833694554849692250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/09/like-love.html' title='like love'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLuneuGvlnI/AAAAAAAABQQ/cQTPx0G9sDA/s72-c/28bb2dfb53e4c16785cb93f2ab2efd9f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-1103322523725553778</id><published>2008-08-30T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:33:19.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLllDqxFhvI/AAAAAAAABQI/QPu-lK3crfo/s1600-h/Yellow_by_j_adree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240330755116467954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLllDqxFhvI/AAAAAAAABQI/QPu-lK3crfo/s320/Yellow_by_j_adree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we may live,rejoice,wither. But we rise  for our love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hear the roar of laughters today&lt;/span&gt;, okay it means. i got a &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pretty cracked up day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(happy day).&lt;/span&gt; Went to &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Corner Stone - church&lt;/span&gt; today. Pretty fun with the intense roaring of replies (yes &amp;amp; no ) for kim siong's performance. (after awhile, they went.. preaching)and then i pretty much swear that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kim siong&lt;/span&gt; know it was me. hahaha, threecheers! Finally &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i can be heard in the public&lt;/span&gt;. Not like some &lt;em&gt;buyatch&lt;/em&gt; whining here and like a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of course.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;had dinner at&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; long john sliver(chang jun yin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; , cajun chicken and headed to &lt;strong&gt;the Esplanade&lt;/strong&gt; for the baybeats.(left straight after sending them there) Ohman, talking about&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; BAYBEATS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, it's not so great i find. Except the performance from&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; peepshow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is really (ohmyhulk) melt you instantly. especially the song standstill, and sorry Zuu, i don't really enjoy the &lt;em&gt;band typecast&lt;/em&gt;. And the peeps there were like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shoving and jumping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; around like some kangaroo and dogs, swear that they were &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on drugs or liquor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that day. (I hope the police will nab them-infurture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TOTALLY - M-A-D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so, in conclusion. Im not going &lt;strong&gt;for baybeats&lt;/strong&gt; next year unless there's a band that i really love :) that's all for today. Bye peeps.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;And im so disappointed in you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheeeeers, and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! ;D&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-1103322523725553778?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/1103322523725553778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=1103322523725553778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1103322523725553778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1103322523725553778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/why.html' title='why?'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLllDqxFhvI/AAAAAAAABQI/QPu-lK3crfo/s72-c/Yellow_by_j_adree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4986906832110740567</id><published>2008-08-27T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:15:38.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLVekPZPz0I/AAAAAAAABQA/49zlmbdxILo/s1600-h/bright_by_Ganki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239197718216167234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLVekPZPz0I/AAAAAAAABQA/49zlmbdxILo/s320/bright_by_Ganki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shine and prove.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;\m/ Iris Wang!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Whatever it is, i swear(kenneth told me so) &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3 quarter&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chinese population&lt;/span&gt; in the class were&lt;em&gt; absent&lt;/em&gt; from school, and i have&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; no eye deer &lt;/span&gt;why &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(if you're wondering, im in the 3/4-grins).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESTERDAY was plain fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, imagine playing&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; badminton&lt;/span&gt; with 11 other folks,which includes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Juan,Alvin,Weizhe,Aaron,Alvin,LingYuan,Daryl,Shaun,Junxian,Jolene,Kenneth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, a big group. but still, overall, it was pretty fun. everybody gets their turn, well three courts. who doesn't have a share right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;win-win solution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to cure backache, is definitely a rest at home. So my solution was -  &lt;em&gt;skipped school&lt;/em&gt;. and you should know that being in school is one hell process because you actually have to sit in for like 2 hours of art and the rest of the subject are pretty shi**y except for geog :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's all and have fun tomorrow :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-4986906832110740567?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4986906832110740567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4986906832110740567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4986906832110740567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4986906832110740567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/shine-and-prove.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLVekPZPz0I/AAAAAAAABQA/49zlmbdxILo/s72-c/bright_by_Ganki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-1851097313122149495</id><published>2008-08-25T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T23:45:04.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more than enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLLPRnhZiGI/AAAAAAAABPw/PQHYcU_qigI/s1600-h/yellow_by_spacemonk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238477218159102050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLLPRnhZiGI/AAAAAAAABPw/PQHYcU_qigI/s320/yellow_by_spacemonk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a Pocket full of sunshine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;  That's the word that came across my mind when i got back my &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;physics results&lt;/em&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;though i kinda expected)&lt;/em&gt; . I got only like &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;29 out of 50.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bad&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;not bad&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;average.&lt;/span&gt; well, you rate it. i'll just agree. But im &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;plain lucky&lt;/span&gt;, because i got a &lt;em&gt;b3 for science&lt;/em&gt;(at least). but &lt;strong&gt;b3&lt;/strong&gt; is never enough, im aiming for a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A2 (&lt;/span&gt;double delights).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Awesome day today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, excellent weather to sleep in. i took&lt;em&gt; fours hours&lt;/em&gt; of nap, now im feeling&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; weak&lt;/span&gt; all over and it seems like my "sub-conscious mind" is coming back around. After school, &lt;em&gt;hang around with Juan and company&lt;/em&gt;, for Basketball.and then all the sports that starts with&lt;strong&gt; " B"&lt;/strong&gt; will enter the picture, like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;badminton - tomorrow.(fact)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;baseball - wednesday/(lie)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(b)volleyball-thursday/(lie)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bowling - friday/(lie)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, whatever it is, it'll be a&lt;strong&gt; busy week,&lt;/strong&gt; with kimsiong's performance on sat, and of course not forgetting, the all round winner -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;BayBeats (whereby most bands will take my breath away.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLLPR-TuimI/AAAAAAAABP4/ftgZo_W-U9E/s1600-h/baybeats.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238477224275774050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLLPR-TuimI/AAAAAAAABP4/ftgZo_W-U9E/s320/baybeats.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't it cool, to have my favourite bands around like &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Peepshow&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Electrico&lt;/span&gt;. and i think i'll love the&lt;strong&gt; Lucksmiths&lt;/strong&gt; (because they rock?) &lt;strong&gt;transition&lt;/strong&gt; and of course not forgetting the spot-light of zuu's. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TypeCast!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i do have the schedule(if you consider lending it for a day will ended up in my hands for the beat's day.) whatever it is, i think it'll be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;one big wonderful event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, so join us and have fun till you &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;drop dead.&lt;/span&gt; (well, after your exams, maybe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-1851097313122149495?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/1851097313122149495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=1851097313122149495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1851097313122149495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1851097313122149495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-than-enough.html' title='more than enough'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLLPRnhZiGI/AAAAAAAABPw/PQHYcU_qigI/s72-c/yellow_by_spacemonk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-2328545089272128651</id><published>2008-08-24T17:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:01:26.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just in my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLEtEY4luKI/AAAAAAAABPo/oBojUdyTS24/s1600-h/Green_vision___by_checkered_sMile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238017395031128226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLEtEY4luKI/AAAAAAAABPo/oBojUdyTS24/s320/Green_vision___by_checkered_sMile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; A bed of roses, someone to die for.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, true enough. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hiking&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cancelled&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  - reasons as follow.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333333;"&gt;bad weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- a lump of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hesitation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ball in their throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i ended up&lt;em&gt; hanging around&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;Kenneth,Jolene and Xinyi&lt;/span&gt; at the airport, the previous plan was : &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;coffeebean at Expo&lt;/span&gt; - i walked from like &lt;em&gt;hall 9&lt;/em&gt; all the way to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Realised that &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Coffeebean&lt;/span&gt; was closed. (dang) so, airport it was then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;TCC&lt;/span&gt; is awesome, except the fact that they include &lt;em&gt;service charge&lt;/em&gt;, compared to coffee bean, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;C-bean is still way better&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embarrassing - i pronounced &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mocca ville&lt;/span&gt; (?)-  as mocha, so i ended up saying &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mocha ville&lt;/span&gt; (whatever?) the waiter was like huh, then i started to &lt;em&gt;crack up&lt;/em&gt;(the rest as well),and&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; all attention&lt;/span&gt; was on us,(li :O) plusplus, that &lt;strong&gt;waiter is adorable &lt;/strong&gt;(Now i sound ______&lt;u&gt;fill in the blanks&lt;/u&gt;.____.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, managed to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;catch the last bus&lt;/span&gt; (sounds like the midnight meat train-eww) home -&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; sleepover&lt;/span&gt; at my house, and now im &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"wow"&lt;/span&gt; by the longhours chat . If you think - &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;1am-3:30&lt;/span&gt; am is not long enough, think again. tomorrow will be a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;wonderfulday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; same for friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every word you say, will still crack me up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Cheers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-2328545089272128651?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/2328545089272128651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=2328545089272128651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/2328545089272128651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/2328545089272128651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-in-my-heart.html' title='just in my heart'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SLEtEY4luKI/AAAAAAAABPo/oBojUdyTS24/s72-c/Green_vision___by_checkered_sMile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7567279941532313885</id><published>2008-08-22T21:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T21:59:29.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kinda late</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SK7E3fuH_PI/AAAAAAAABPg/dMEjk9GWHl0/s1600-h/yellow__by_MimoPhoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237339874365275378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SK7E3fuH_PI/AAAAAAAABPg/dMEjk9GWHl0/s320/yellow__by_MimoPhoto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; more than enough.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first reaction of mine was like :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay, it's 7:10 . Iris, you're freaking late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, it went totally &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;absurd&lt;/span&gt;, brushes - i forgot to locate it.&lt;br /&gt;Paints - &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; dried up,&lt;/span&gt; ended up &lt;em&gt;begging&lt;/em&gt; other humanbeings(haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;finalpiece- awesome (beautiful)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, sometimes &lt;strong&gt;self-praise&lt;/strong&gt; aids you , i mean yeah. like how i missed the 8 marks question yesterday. whatever it is, short post&lt;br /&gt;and im off to&lt;strong&gt; hiking&lt;/strong&gt; tomorrow :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-7567279941532313885?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7567279941532313885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7567279941532313885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7567279941532313885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7567279941532313885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/kinda-late.html' title='kinda late'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SK7E3fuH_PI/AAAAAAAABPg/dMEjk9GWHl0/s72-c/yellow__by_MimoPhoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-3024833492833515313</id><published>2008-08-21T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:16:48.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SK1xKN7ZnQI/AAAAAAAABPY/flNcPnTVbgE/s1600-h/orange_by_RedMagda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236966362053188866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SK1xKN7ZnQI/AAAAAAAABPY/flNcPnTVbgE/s320/orange_by_RedMagda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Almost there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmyhulk, who don't &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love skaters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(i mean western) not some m-ys, what-ever it is, Do you know that i totally missed out &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;section B&lt;/span&gt; for math paper two?!&lt;br /&gt;They asked us to do &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;TWO&lt;/span&gt; questions out of&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; THREE&lt;/span&gt; questions. And then i only did one, and i totally missed out the other one, which is like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;EIGHT marks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Dang! And then i was like .. Me and my subconscious mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwman, a pity man or else i'll &lt;em&gt;ace it&lt;/em&gt;! (from the bottom i mean) . hang out with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Juan and friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again, this time round. Went to &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Visit Simon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, okay, not that my ears are strained or anything, it's just that the environment is too noisy, if im a old folk now. i wanna live in some &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;hillto&lt;/span&gt;p or whatso-ever(somewhere peaceful) , just far away from the &lt;strong&gt;city &lt;/strong&gt;(grins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterwhich, went to the library with &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jolene and Kimsiong&lt;/span&gt;, fun and enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;goodeffort iris, and that's all Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:&lt;strong&gt;D&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/15130774-3024833492833515313?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/3024833492833515313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=3024833492833515313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3024833492833515313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3024833492833515313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SK1xKN7ZnQI/AAAAAAAABPY/flNcPnTVbgE/s72-c/orange_by_RedMagda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-5869367865317462392</id><published>2008-08-20T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:59:22.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKwhI0UWNVI/AAAAAAAABPQ/pfgnaZaWdrs/s1600-h/DSC01297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236596902091699538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKwhI0UWNVI/AAAAAAAABPQ/pfgnaZaWdrs/s320/DSC01297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; opps, Clarence. Kinda grab this picture in your blog intentionally. hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school today is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt;, except the fact that i kinda lost 6 marks on one particular question.(dang) but still, i think i'll &lt;strong&gt;do well&lt;/strong&gt; and do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my mother&lt;/span&gt; proud.hahaha, what-ever it is. hang out with &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;juan and friends&lt;/span&gt; today plus &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wksc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, do you know what's&lt;strong&gt; kim song's&lt;/strong&gt; (siong's) nickname? Cherry&lt;br /&gt;i mean it, it's really &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cherry &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and gang knows why. (grins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're so going to &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;make&lt;/span&gt; t-shirts for our &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;clique&lt;/span&gt; to prepare ourselves for kimsiong's showcase , but well . How long can this t-shirt last? a year, two years? well, who knows who will dump the tee aside. but at least we'll make memory from now on. and yeah, today we save an old uncle. &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;His name is Simon&lt;/span&gt;, a jovial eldery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what-ever it is, im going now :) to watch some&lt;em&gt; programme on tv.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-5869367865317462392?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/5869367865317462392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=5869367865317462392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/5869367865317462392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/5869367865317462392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/opps-clarence.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKwhI0UWNVI/AAAAAAAABPQ/pfgnaZaWdrs/s72-c/DSC01297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7943649940987871532</id><published>2008-08-19T21:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T21:14:14.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like ohmygod</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HANA YORI DANGO&lt;/span&gt; (the final)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is coming up on &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;4sept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. The moment I've been waiting for the&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; entire time.&lt;/span&gt; ( actually, didn't even know there's a movie coming up) but stilllllllll, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hurray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and im so going to watch it, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Zuuuuuuu :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it like &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Oh My Hulk?&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hanyoridango &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;has always been my hot-top jdorama . Two seasons , and it's worth the watch. It's a lil like &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;meteor garden&lt;/span&gt;, in exception the cast are so much more &lt;em&gt;' prettier'&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;'more adorable-looking'&lt;/em&gt; here and there.And of course it's in &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Japanese&lt;/span&gt;.(konbawa!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is , Math paper is do-able. And it's more like &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;failing without any effort&lt;/span&gt; (three cheers for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Iris &lt;/span&gt;(h5) - ) Finally done with &lt;em&gt;four sketches&lt;/em&gt; (great achievement okay!) and the heading for &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;mindmap&lt;/span&gt;. im lazy and im going to start revising geog  from -  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2300hours -  0100hours&lt;/span&gt; . well, im active at night, and i have no eye-deer why . :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;GEOG ALLLLL THE WAY! (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-7943649940987871532?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7943649940987871532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7943649940987871532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7943649940987871532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7943649940987871532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/like-ohmygod.html' title='like ohmygod'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-6375519417776576175</id><published>2008-08-18T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T21:45:16.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKl4eYO8wfI/AAAAAAAABPI/5HgSJEOdz4o/s1600-h/Yellow_Summer_by_larafairie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235848505091473906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKl4eYO8wfI/AAAAAAAABPI/5HgSJEOdz4o/s320/Yellow_Summer_by_larafairie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt; The yellow summer of ours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I WAS WATCHING TV YESTERDAY, AND MICHAEL PHELPS WON HIS 8TH MEDAL. AND THERE'S A TOKEN OF APPRECIATION (SOME SORT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ISN'T IT UPMBER &lt;strong&gt;COOOOOOOOL&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt;, exams are &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;great&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, exams are like&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; glue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Making you glue to your seats. what i meant was, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;G-L-U-E-D&lt;/span&gt; . because, you see. when you're on a &lt;em&gt;particular topic,&lt;/em&gt; you can't move away. because you wanna complete &lt;strong&gt;the chapter&lt;/strong&gt;(topic) and get ahead with the rest. so there will not be toilet breaks and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just purely concentration (8:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;talking about concentration :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today during  &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;chemistry paper&lt;/span&gt; period(im supposed to CONCENTRATE) - i kinda giggled to myself, was looking at the poster on the notice board in class 406 . The one with the &lt;em&gt;"charlie's angel"&lt;/em&gt; one, (books) . One of the "angel" looks as though she got a dislocated wrist or something, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;smart -  and funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(hahahhaha- &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;still laughing&lt;/span&gt;- and i so not that you guys don't get it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about jokes ( since like there's plenty of topic for me to talk about). Right after the papers, went to the coffeeshop to have our -lunch. then there's this &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" English-speaking"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lady walked towards us , (hand on the phone ) and then, we kinda heard - &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; BARBIE promotion&lt;/span&gt; which supposing, is &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PUBLIC promotion&lt;/span&gt;. wide differences in meaning i tell you. Drop-dead funny and next we went on to &lt;em&gt;reminisce our pri school periods&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, lazy ah.Shall stop here and bye!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-6375519417776576175?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/6375519417776576175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=6375519417776576175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6375519417776576175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6375519417776576175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer.html' title='summer'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKl4eYO8wfI/AAAAAAAABPI/5HgSJEOdz4o/s72-c/Yellow_Summer_by_larafairie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8826958379375561742</id><published>2008-08-16T21:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T21:23:13.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITALY, YOU'RE SO GOING DOWN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKbT5foRwCI/AAAAAAAABPA/N0q6EhiLL28/s1600-h/DSC01099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235104601561219106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKbT5foRwCI/AAAAAAAABPA/N0q6EhiLL28/s320/DSC01099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; - other pics will be uploaded soon(i promise)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohman! I supported&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ITALY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; man, i mean&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i-t-a-l-y&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because it sounds really cool, and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; " good " &lt;/span&gt;of course, didn't think that they would lost to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Belgium&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; anyway, and they even play foul. Two&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; red cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;pathetic performance&lt;/em&gt; by _________ (forgot). But what-ever it is, good job &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Belgium&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt; Italy&lt;/span&gt; is going down, and i can't wait for the match between &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Brazil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and (i forgot)-not the band. hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bizarre yesterday, went out with &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shaun,Clarence,Ragu!,Nizam,Lock,Xinyi and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt; ( im good). Caught the Movie - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Journey To The Centre Of The Earth (3D)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, that 3-D thing was a lie. I mean, I'm not lying . Kinda fooled when they said it's in 3-D, whereby when we purchased the tickets, there's not even the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; spects (3d purposes) man, show is pretty alright, in exception . kinda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uneasy on my stomach so i ____________. okay :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kinda bizarre. i ate too much &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;spicy stuffs&lt;/span&gt; yesterday, ended up in the toilet like twice in the middle of the night. (sucks i tell you). went to sj today, corp games day by the way. well, just plain fun. headed home and all :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im so going to do work , i promise. hahahahahha . bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/15130774-8826958379375561742?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8826958379375561742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8826958379375561742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8826958379375561742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8826958379375561742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/italy-youre-so-going-down.html' title='ITALY, YOU&apos;RE SO GOING DOWN'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKbT5foRwCI/AAAAAAAABPA/N0q6EhiLL28/s72-c/DSC01099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4839763152104557828</id><published>2008-08-14T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T21:53:33.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not now man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKQ1QE_-CAI/AAAAAAAABOw/w5vxd3PvYPk/s1600-h/41612434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234367217247586306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKQ1QE_-CAI/AAAAAAAABOw/w5vxd3PvYPk/s320/41612434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (source from :  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.google.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;) (the new york cover)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKQ1QQb_8tI/AAAAAAAABO4/klscNZT1mDM/s1600-h/15longman.190"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234367220317942482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKQ1QQb_8tI/AAAAAAAABO4/klscNZT1mDM/s320/15longman.190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (source from :  unidentified - to be updated)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;today's focus : &lt;strong&gt;Michael Phelps .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, he's coooool, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he's hot&lt;/span&gt; , he's a &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;world record holder,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;individual Olympic record holder&lt;/span&gt; and what's more. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The best of USA&lt;/span&gt;(  if im a citizen of &lt;strong&gt;the USA&lt;/strong&gt; , im definitely proud of &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;100m butterfly stroke&lt;/span&gt; was a lil disappointing man, he sort of lost to some&lt;em&gt; "  unknown country "&lt;/em&gt; okay, i shall not be rude, and I'll check out the details on net later (  because i forgot what's the country and that dude's name)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what-ever it is, im proud of you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Michael Phelps&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Lynette lee(is it?) results were&lt;strong&gt; disappointing,&lt;/strong&gt; and i can't believe in heat 3/4, a&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; 14 year old gal&lt;/span&gt; actually broke the record, ohman (&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for 800m freestyle by the way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;what-ever .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today is &lt;em&gt;pretty good&lt;/em&gt;, (though ) been cheated by &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;miss rahayu&lt;/span&gt; or else, by&lt;em&gt; kenneth&lt;/em&gt; he said we'll be getting back our eng results, ohman. so we DID NOT get back our Eng results because &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she was absent&lt;/span&gt; today, and yeah. &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;FOR THE RIGHT TIME&lt;/span&gt;. Mother Tongue was irritating, lucky &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ima not alone&lt;/span&gt; (cheers).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;assembly was &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;absolutely entertaining&lt;/span&gt;, and that's all. im tired. Goodybyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and ima soooo going to watch  movie tomorrrrrrrow :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-4839763152104557828?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4839763152104557828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4839763152104557828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4839763152104557828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4839763152104557828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/not-now-man.html' title='not now man'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKQ1QE_-CAI/AAAAAAAABOw/w5vxd3PvYPk/s72-c/41612434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4354990498478900987</id><published>2008-08-13T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:14:04.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lie through my teeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKLbN9vt-lI/AAAAAAAABOo/HplJ_P6xhck/s1600-h/Stay_Together___1st_Draft__by_Nicheey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233986749917428306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKLbN9vt-lI/AAAAAAAABOo/HplJ_P6xhck/s320/Stay_Together___1st_Draft__by_Nicheey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Stay together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohman, i realised it's&lt;em&gt; getting harder&lt;/em&gt; and&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; harder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for me to &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;breathe &lt;/span&gt;everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I think my lungs are failing, what's worst. i always knew that my body is not in a right shape, if you consider a sudden jam feet and swelling neck is a good sign of &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;apple health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; (i don't worry about things i can't control, for now :D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, i did what i said. I did not&lt;em&gt; attend school&lt;/em&gt; today, find it sort of &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;unbelievable&lt;/span&gt; that i woke up at&lt;strong&gt; 7am,&lt;/strong&gt; endured &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;through 6 hours&lt;/span&gt; (like normal school time-table) doing work, as in work = &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; read the book&lt;/span&gt; " not quite a bride"&lt;br /&gt;in a short period &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;of four hours&lt;/span&gt;, excellent book. excellent cast and all  just fantastic that makes me go on and on. But well, i suffered from &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;backache&lt;/span&gt; as well. If you think sitting at the couch still &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is comfortable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was struggling with geog not geog, as in the&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; monster in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (sleepy) . practically "faint" at my &lt;strong&gt;mama's bed&lt;/strong&gt; man, but well. (grins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School tomorrow another struggle, but wellllllllllll , i'll be able to see you then&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,and bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love,Iris!&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/15130774-4354990498478900987?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4354990498478900987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4354990498478900987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4354990498478900987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4354990498478900987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/lie-through-my-teeth.html' title='lie through my teeth'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SKLbN9vt-lI/AAAAAAAABOo/HplJ_P6xhck/s72-c/Stay_Together___1st_Draft__by_Nicheey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-6520298777381825682</id><published>2008-08-12T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:09:36.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You say it best</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deviant art ahhhh. okay, likewise gooooooglllllessss ahhhhhhh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so if google is working for me, im going to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;i love&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Olympic&lt;/span&gt; , and im so supporting &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the USA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and of course,&lt;strong&gt; France&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Australia.&lt;/strong&gt; (though, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;USA&lt;/span&gt; comes in first)&lt;br /&gt;and you really should watch &lt;em&gt;Jonathan Harton&lt;/em&gt;(em) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Justin Spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but of them are good at bars&lt;em&gt; (gymnastic)&lt;/em&gt; . What's more . both of them look unexceptionally adorable, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;minus the height&lt;/span&gt;.(super short) . but still... 99 marks&lt;br /&gt;for those&lt;em&gt; muscles&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;adorable-ness(hah!)&lt;/em&gt; , and &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hook-up features.&lt;/span&gt; (Y)(Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nownow, i wish i was a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;national player&lt;/span&gt;, pursing my dreams to be a&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; high-jumper&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sprinter&lt;/span&gt;. but welll, all hopes and dreams are&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; dashed&lt;/span&gt;. Gonna work hard on what i have now. ( grins) School today was &lt;em&gt;mundane,tiring&lt;/em&gt; and worst of all. I wasn't in the right mood today. Pal asked me whats &lt;strong&gt;"  11 minus 8 "&lt;/strong&gt; i shrugged and told him it's&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt; " 9" &lt;/span&gt;and immediately went blank. too tired , even Miss suhaila thought so, out of space , gonna &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;snapped back to reality&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got an &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A2&lt;/span&gt; for cheena, not expected but still on&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; satisfactory level(so i got something to gloat about lah),&lt;/span&gt; social studies result was a&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; devastating news&lt;/span&gt;, but well. Ima going to work hard and get myself an&lt;strong&gt; A&lt;/strong&gt;, or I'll disappoint myself (cheers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, tomorrow will be a &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;brand new day,&lt;/span&gt; thought of skipping school and rest at home to revise as well, a total waste of time for me to be in school, well&lt;br /&gt;majority of us will think this way, I'll decide again, for now, cheers and bye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love,Iris :D&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/15130774-6520298777381825682?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/6520298777381825682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=6520298777381825682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6520298777381825682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6520298777381825682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-say-it-best.html' title='You say it best'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-6097103833404776243</id><published>2008-08-10T15:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T15:26:58.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just when..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What the.  So there's such thing as &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;" advanced spy ware system "&lt;/span&gt; and then they bloody system invade your pc, and mentioned that it's not &lt;strong&gt;them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; ( cool system -rolleyes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and all this &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;whining&lt;/span&gt; =  i can't surf the net as easy as before man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't even go &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;deviantart,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;myspace(&lt;/span&gt;sometimes),&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;friendster&lt;/span&gt; and what's worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Photobucket &lt;/span&gt;to upload&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; books records.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohman, but... all is well. Just pray that the &lt;em&gt;spy ware system&lt;/em&gt; will disappear by itself:) Yesterday was totally awesome i tell you. I went for the &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rock gig show&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at scape with&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Zuu&lt;/span&gt;, woah. Totally superb (Y) . There's bands like,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ELECTRICO&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;em&gt;allura&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;em&gt;silhouette &lt;/em&gt;and of course &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the FIREFIGHT&lt;/span&gt;.   Plenty of smokers (as expected)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; so much for saving up, i spent it on &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'fox' tank top&lt;/span&gt; and yums. i should just bang the wall and die."(friend)"  . Hahha, that's alllll :D Photos will be uploaded sooooooooooooon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-6097103833404776243?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/6097103833404776243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=6097103833404776243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6097103833404776243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/6097103833404776243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-when.html' title='just when..'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-7364081212697391662</id><published>2008-08-08T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T21:32:19.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhhhhhhhhhh, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just so unbearable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! This headache is kill'in me. (&gt;0&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;Aye,what-ever once im done. I'll&lt;em&gt; hop&lt;/em&gt; around the house and &lt;em&gt;play&lt;/em&gt; with my &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;brother&lt;/span&gt;. Today is like the &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Nation's birthday (celebration)&lt;/span&gt; which means =&lt;br /&gt;More fun, &lt;em&gt;more excitement&lt;/em&gt; and of course, more &lt;em&gt;attention-seeking behaviour people&lt;/em&gt;. like ...( :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And now, i can't believe you're this kind of em, jerk + bastard +  emm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i don't know, but a baddie. I mean, i didn't expect you to twist the story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;put words into people's mouth and worst of all, show-off . Darn, now i wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was more observant man (darn it) . But well, since I've like seen/heard your true colours. all the best in your life then, jerk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Bla bla, and im like so in love with you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love,Iris!:D&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/15130774-7364081212697391662?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/7364081212697391662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=7364081212697391662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7364081212697391662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/7364081212697391662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/ahhhhhhhhhhh-just-so-unbearable-0.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-3995498141584054811</id><published>2008-08-05T20:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:40:04.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too close</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJhLY7bD_OI/AAAAAAAABOg/-nmkNg_Zyow/s1600-h/81008cb1e2cf4cd0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231013858830974178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJhLY7bD_OI/AAAAAAAABOg/-nmkNg_Zyow/s320/81008cb1e2cf4cd0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Frosty you, rusty past.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhhhh, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;English paper was (Y)&lt;/span&gt; , it means thumbs-up in Messenger, but well. One mustn't be too &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;complacent&lt;/span&gt;, so I'll say, the paper is pretty alright, for me , more like for us. Some find it&lt;em&gt; difficult&lt;/em&gt;, and i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;But aye, still &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;good effort&lt;/span&gt;. tomorrow is like &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mother Tongue Paper,&lt;/span&gt; which means&lt;br /&gt;the last day of language, double delights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after tomorrow, &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;dreadful social studies&lt;/span&gt;. But well, still all the best.&lt;br /&gt;Ohya, i came across this umber cool band &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"  metro Station"&lt;/span&gt; while magging just now ( Girlfriend) . Pretty good for a band, i think. And if you like the "oldies" you should try &lt;strong&gt; 'Jeremy Jay'&lt;/strong&gt; pretty good, pretty old i mean. (laughs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, that's all for today, and i think &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Kate Perry's " You're so Gay" lyrics&lt;/span&gt; is super funny, haha you should go check out at Imeem.com :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love,Iris!:D&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/15130774-3995498141584054811?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/3995498141584054811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=3995498141584054811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3995498141584054811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3995498141584054811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/too-close.html' title='too close'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJhLY7bD_OI/AAAAAAAABOg/-nmkNg_Zyow/s72-c/81008cb1e2cf4cd0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8386326436693138999</id><published>2008-08-04T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:40:04.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJb4pHvBn0I/AAAAAAAABOY/RUG3pJ7aVuo/s1600-h/c937698888605754ca0c82d0741eb514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230641402572021570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJb4pHvBn0I/AAAAAAAABOY/RUG3pJ7aVuo/s320/c937698888605754ca0c82d0741eb514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt; Nothing worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Clap Clap Clap&lt;/span&gt;, okayx2 even if you do,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; i can't hear them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Wait, why did i asked you &lt;em&gt;clap your hands&lt;/em&gt; in the first place. hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;But well, just wanna say &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;today is a terrific day&lt;/span&gt;, more like em wonderful, because today is the arrival of the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Chee-na people&lt;/span&gt;, and of course, a good &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;experience for&lt;/span&gt; our school, and not for us. Because the sec 4&amp;amp;5 are not involved in this stupid i mean, meaningful event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today is plain fun. I mean, everything/day is fun to me. I swear im going to drive every&lt;strong&gt; Chinese teacher&lt;/strong&gt; nuts with &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;my stupid expression&lt;/span&gt; and silly ideas.&lt;br /&gt;Plus plus, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt; was upber embarrassing, ah, don't mention about it man,&lt;br /&gt;(o.o) &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Physics was the same old kind&lt;/span&gt;, but it's gets pretty annoying when you hear the same &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;old thing &lt;/span&gt;over and over again. it's like a sutra, somesort of chant or something.  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"  Read the thing before you start your work "&lt;/span&gt; like a million times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school =&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Kentucky Fried Chicken&lt;/span&gt;, bumped into Atin and friends.&lt;br /&gt;Ohyeah, Zuu.. we're so going for the&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; gig&lt;/span&gt; this week, cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;LoveIris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-8386326436693138999?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8386326436693138999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8386326436693138999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8386326436693138999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8386326436693138999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/again.html' title='again'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJb4pHvBn0I/AAAAAAAABOY/RUG3pJ7aVuo/s72-c/c937698888605754ca0c82d0741eb514.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-1188809975602652559</id><published>2008-08-02T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:40:04.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJR-ZsskcwI/AAAAAAAABOQ/cr1ypT2DIH8/s1600-h/singfesr.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229944047243916034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJR-ZsskcwI/AAAAAAAABOQ/cr1ypT2DIH8/s320/singfesr.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;No i was not even there, not even at the venue not even breathing the same air as those flithy rich people&lt;/span&gt;, okay what i meant was. For now, they're rich because they could afford the &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;singfest tickets&lt;/span&gt; . But well, then im so going next year, Because im jealous. Now it goes,  &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;jealousy kills".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hahah, not as though im ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya'know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Together with Travis, Simple Plan, Plain sunset, New found glory, Crowned King, One republic, Jason Maraz and of course, all times favourite  Panic at the Disco! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Excellent selection of bands. Cooool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so now im stuck with &lt;em&gt;socialstudies,&lt;/em&gt; but im so going to make it for the Prelims, watch out, you acer ! :D  That's all for now. Just blogging to &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;vent my frustration&lt;/span&gt; about me not being able to attend SingFest, hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheers,Iris!:D&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/15130774-1188809975602652559?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/1188809975602652559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=1188809975602652559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1188809975602652559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1188809975602652559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-i-was-not-even-there-not-even-at.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJR-ZsskcwI/AAAAAAAABOQ/cr1ypT2DIH8/s72-c/singfesr.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-337027312480679869</id><published>2008-08-01T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:40:04.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not too late</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJMmFP_3nRI/AAAAAAAABOI/Mhf-nZ7QfeI/s1600-h/Looking_for_You_by_SnnR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229565463942896914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJMmFP_3nRI/AAAAAAAABOI/Mhf-nZ7QfeI/s320/Looking_for_You_by_SnnR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Back for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, it's tooooo much of a coincidence. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what-ever it is, school was&lt;strong&gt; good&lt;/strong&gt; as usual. I don't wish to elaborate further, kinda like .__________. yeah , you know. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;B-O-R-I-N-G&lt;/span&gt;. I changed my blog song, the current song playing is by &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;New Found Glory&lt;/span&gt;. And i so wanna go to Singfest, but well money is the issue. And what's more. it's like &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;300 bucks&lt;/span&gt; for two days.which means, one month of my allowance. Hahah, darn. I should have &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;save up&lt;/span&gt; back then man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After school = Physics&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I made a hell lot of noise&lt;/span&gt;, and ima sorry &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Juan.&lt;/span&gt; Hang around, and even play&lt;em&gt; 'catching'&lt;/em&gt; in the hall, but well.. before that i was playing a cool game of &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;volleyball&lt;/span&gt; :) Gym afterwards, pretty much the same with the previous session. Now im drained, &lt;strong&gt;48 more mins to August 2&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-337027312480679869?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/337027312480679869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=337027312480679869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/337027312480679869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/337027312480679869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/08/not-too-late.html' title='not too late'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJMmFP_3nRI/AAAAAAAABOI/Mhf-nZ7QfeI/s72-c/Looking_for_You_by_SnnR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-5982369038434387617</id><published>2008-07-30T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:40:05.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not too sure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJBdPBSQyCI/AAAAAAAABK0/6Aku_82KHzA/s1600-h/Joy_by_SidraX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228781680001599522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJBdPBSQyCI/AAAAAAAABK0/6Aku_82KHzA/s400/Joy_by_SidraX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; feeling of forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you think about it, school is always a fun ground. As in, fun-F-U-N. Where you can play,do some work and meet some dudes and babes. Why do most people(students) think that school is a bore and mundane, whereby you'll experience new things and get the luxury of massive stares when you do something gooooooood :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to start off, school was great! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I did not dragged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my feet to school&lt;/span&gt;, so em. Miss Tasneem wasn't in school today, again. I wonder my Mdm Naj always FAIL to turn up on either on weds or tues. (mostly on tues = double periods).&lt;br /&gt;Recess was a bomb, i mean. hahaha, im down early so i managed to get my food.(cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeers!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math was abore. papers and realised i really suck at math, but it's not going to pull me down, all the way IrisWang! After school ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;S-W-I-M-M-I-N-G&lt;/span&gt;. and it's a celebration, today is a purrrfect day to swim ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-5982369038434387617?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/5982369038434387617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=5982369038434387617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/5982369038434387617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/5982369038434387617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/07/not-too-sure.html' title='not too sure'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SJBdPBSQyCI/AAAAAAAABK0/6Aku_82KHzA/s72-c/Joy_by_SidraX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8090264127790297526</id><published>2008-07-28T19:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:40:05.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too little too late</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SI20A2LCYaI/AAAAAAAABKs/VNoMr_MTnZM/s1600-h/Last_Snowfall_by_Xibalban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228032669081821602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SI20A2LCYaI/AAAAAAAABKs/VNoMr_MTnZM/s400/Last_Snowfall_by_Xibalban.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; a little too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola! What a&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; wonderful morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, if you consider walking&lt;em&gt; doubly fast&lt;/em&gt;, with &lt;em&gt;double stuffs&lt;/em&gt; on hand counted wonderful, well after the stroll. I was kinda r&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;elaxed&lt;/span&gt;, so well. yeah, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's still wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.(cheers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning's assembly was a total kick man, hahahahah right, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kenneth?&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;English was pretty &lt;em&gt;mundane,&lt;/em&gt; vocab worksheets again. but well, at least we learnt something new. Mothertongue was fun. Ive no eye-deer why some D&amp;amp;T just refused to help me with my art, hello? Aren't you a teacher, whose "willing" to give a helping hand to NEEDY students like me, but well. Selfo-0fish bastards, can't help it, awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it on&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; monday &amp;amp; wed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, it's always so crowded, like some sort of &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;funfair &lt;/span&gt;going on in the canteen. Almost the entire school boys&amp;amp;girls hang around in the canteen to get their fav' food. But well, i pity myself so i got myself a cuppa of &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fruitjuice&lt;/span&gt; instead&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;(healthier choice!),&lt;/span&gt; yay. It's a season of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CHEMISTRY WAS &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HORNY&lt;/span&gt;, I MEAN &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;CORNY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; hahahaha , Physics is like a em&lt;br /&gt;"playhouse disney" period, Shaun will go on his " playhouse(fun) spree" and me myself will go on a " noise pollution spree".  aw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch at s11, and that's all for the day, bye folks, have a lovely night .(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-8090264127790297526?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8090264127790297526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8090264127790297526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8090264127790297526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8090264127790297526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/07/too-little-too-late.html' title='too little too late'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SI20A2LCYaI/AAAAAAAABKs/VNoMr_MTnZM/s72-c/Last_Snowfall_by_Xibalban.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-8066224703090611980</id><published>2008-07-27T20:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T20:45:17.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh here's my chance to ..wish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;TOH XINYI A VERY HAPPY BIRTHDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU XINYI, HOPE YOU'LL HAVE AN ENJOYABLE BIRTHDAY LIKE MINE, I MEAN LIKE NO ONE ELSE DO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;love,iris! :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-8066224703090611980?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/8066224703090611980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=8066224703090611980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8066224703090611980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/8066224703090611980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-heres-my-chance-to.html' title=''/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-4318172192244614402</id><published>2008-07-27T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T20:41:29.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz and blabber time</title><content type='html'>ima supposed to do this quiz decades ago (not exactly) but still.. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1&lt;br /&gt;The person who tagged you this quiz is:&lt;br /&gt;My Lovely friend, lock :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 Your relationship with him/her is:&lt;br /&gt;Debate partner, or you can say, on-good-terms-friend. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 Your 5 impressions of him/her:&lt;br /&gt;he's a lunatic, kidding. i don't know, he's just special in his own ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 The most memorable thing he/she has done for you:&lt;br /&gt;Do you count accompanying him to his mom's parlor and him giving me&lt;br /&gt;10 bucks to spend because im penniless for the day? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 The most memorable word he/she has said to you:&lt;br /&gt;Ima a cheerful young lady. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 If he/she becomes your lover, you will:&lt;br /&gt;haha, i don't know. for i know that will never happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 If he/she was your lover, a few things he/she has to improve on will be:&lt;br /&gt;i have no eye-deer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8 If he/she becomes your enemy, you will:&lt;br /&gt;kill him and burn him alive, kidding. em, more like me getting upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9 If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be:&lt;br /&gt;he set fire on my barbie dolls, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10 The most desired thing you want to do for him/her now is:&lt;br /&gt;motivate him to do well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#11 Your overall impression of him is:&lt;br /&gt;Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#12 How do you think about how people around you will feel about you:&lt;br /&gt;ima a noisy,cheerful,lunatic young lady with a pea size brain. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#13 The character you love about yourself are:&lt;br /&gt;Everything, because it completes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#14 On the contrary, things that you hate about yourself are:&lt;br /&gt;i don't have anything to hate about myself, i love myself!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#15 The most ideal person you want to be is:&lt;br /&gt;some great dude :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#16 For people that care about and like you, say something to them:&lt;br /&gt;Live life to the fullest, you don't know what comes next :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.#17 Pass this quiz to 10 persons that you wish to know how they feel about you:&lt;br /&gt;1. Kenneth&lt;br /&gt;2. Natasha&lt;br /&gt;3.Shuhui&lt;br /&gt;4.Huiting&lt;br /&gt;5. Xinyi!&lt;br /&gt;6.Dominic&lt;br /&gt;7.Zuu&lt;br /&gt;8.Jolene&lt;br /&gt;9.Shaun(random)&lt;br /&gt;10.clarence(random)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#18 Who is 6 having relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;you mean, friend to friend ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#19 Is 9 a female or a male?&lt;br /&gt;male, one irritatin human species. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#20 If no.7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;i think it'll be great, (grins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#21 How about no.8 and 5?&lt;br /&gt;Sparks will occur and they will be deeply in love&lt;br /&gt;and here comes the baby, a gay?! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#22 What is no.2 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell you next time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#23 When was the last time you had a chat with no.3?&lt;br /&gt;last fried-day! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#24 What kind of music does no.8 like?&lt;br /&gt;Anything that soothes her ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#25 Does no.1 has any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;Yes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#26 Will you woo no.3?&lt;br /&gt;No,she's my girlfriend eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#27 How about no.7?...&lt;br /&gt;yes, i would. consider the fact that ima already a lesbian after several tests.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, kidding :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#28 Is no.4 single?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she is :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#29 What's the surname of no.5?&lt;br /&gt;TOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#30 What's the hobby of no.4?&lt;br /&gt;nothing in particular, she likes the sun just like how she likes me, hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#31 Do no.5 and 9 get along well?&lt;br /&gt;They don't even know each other :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#32 What school is no. 2 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;East View Secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#33 Talk something casually about no.1.&lt;br /&gt;he's my friend and all my dolls love him, hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#34 Have you tried developing feelings for no.8?&lt;br /&gt;i tried, but she doesn't love me, what can i do.&lt;br /&gt;im devastated. D: HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#35 Where does no.9 live at?&lt;br /&gt;around the vicinity, do i need to be exact? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#36 What color does no.4 like?&lt;br /&gt;black or white? maybe yellow. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#37 Are no.5 and 1 best friends?&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE NO EYE-DEEEER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#38 Does no.7 likes no.2?&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much, they're classmates ya' know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.#39 How do you get to know no.2?&lt;br /&gt;classmates for life! cheeeeers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#40 Does no.1 have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;those fishy fish, and prawny prawns, hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#41 Is no.7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;could be :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,Iris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-4318172192244614402?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/4318172192244614402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=4318172192244614402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4318172192244614402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/4318172192244614402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/07/quiz-and-blabber-time.html' title='quiz and blabber time'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-1594752858296651707</id><published>2008-07-26T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:40:05.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>changed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SIn9iF5GIyI/AAAAAAAABKk/_IIve5L_w7M/s1600-h/Something_Has_Changed_by_xxPaperflowersxx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226987604679205666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SIn9iF5GIyI/AAAAAAAABKk/_IIve5L_w7M/s400/Something_Has_Changed_by_xxPaperflowersxx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;not that greeny summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for staying up &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;till 4am&lt;/span&gt; yesterday to complete my work. I should have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"predicted"&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;miss tasneem&lt;/span&gt; is not going to be here today, okay. more like, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;been cheated&lt;/span&gt;. haha, But well, since my arty is done =  more time to do more things like revision etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally forgot that i got the&lt;strong&gt; trail thingy&lt;/strong&gt; tomorrow, me and my failing memory, gonna change the date for me to 'screw' the hing onto my boards. School was pretty alright. not tiring, nor awesome. &lt;strong&gt;PE was fun&lt;/strong&gt;, we act as though we're in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;'beach.ball.babes'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , totally hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oral for me was a total failure. Bloody complacent, thought it will be very easy.&lt;br /&gt;but well&lt;em&gt;, 30% is not much right&lt;/em&gt; :O kidding, &lt;strong&gt;it's alot i mean&lt;/strong&gt;. This suck man, but well.  All is well peeps, i can't help it either, i suck at sucha speech .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; "peeps"&lt;/span&gt; i so wanna get &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;peepshow's album&lt;/span&gt;, manager asked me to get "plain sunsets" one, but well. both seems good . furthermore, i only like the river in &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"plain sunsets"&lt;/span&gt; hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15130774-1594752858296651707?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/1594752858296651707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=1594752858296651707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1594752858296651707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/1594752858296651707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/07/changed.html' title='changed'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SIn9iF5GIyI/AAAAAAAABKk/_IIve5L_w7M/s72-c/Something_Has_Changed_by_xxPaperflowersxx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15130774.post-3383856182324017796</id><published>2008-07-22T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:40:07.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>plainsunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SIXii7_hzFI/AAAAAAAABKM/O_zUcZWudZQ/s1600-h/673__nothing_seems_to_help_me_by_allenjmiller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225832032480906322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SIXii7_hzFI/AAAAAAAABKM/O_zUcZWudZQ/s400/673__nothing_seems_to_help_me_by_allenjmiller.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Not too long before dawn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i sick or is it the&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; weather and the stupid climate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is changing and i realised that time passed faster than usual. and that im getting more lethargic in everything i do and worst, when im not doing anything, ohno! A sign of early death. hmm, &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;better enjoy life while i can&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;hahahahhahaa, seems like  im cursing myself.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was terrific. Because im finally done with my &lt;strong&gt;final piece&lt;/strong&gt;, which is em, a very good news Because ive spent like &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;decades &lt;/span&gt;on that dumbpiece of plywood(how can i say it's dumb, silly) i mean, fabulous plywooooooood :D&lt;br /&gt;Forget the screwing part, em. and aye, em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;, which &lt;strong&gt;begets goooood news&lt;/strong&gt;. It means that im letting off at 1pm and that im not going to take a nap because of my art. Yay&lt;br /&gt;._______________. ( cheers) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SIXijB8szBI/AAAAAAAABKU/7gTal_0-rAc/s1600-h/DSC00993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225832034079656978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SIXijB8szBI/AAAAAAAABKU/7gTal_0-rAc/s400/DSC00993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SIXijdxkO-I/AAAAAAAABKc/hhC7QDOcuL4/s1600-h/DSC00994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225832041549151202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SIXijdxkO-I/AAAAAAAABKc/hhC7QDOcuL4/s400/DSC00994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two photos of me and Theresa , i know i rock. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Love,Iris! :D&lt;/span&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/15130774-3383856182324017796?l=till-theday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/feeds/3383856182324017796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15130774&amp;postID=3383856182324017796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3383856182324017796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15130774/posts/default/3383856182324017796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://till-theday.blogspot.com/2008/07/plainsunset.html' title='plainsunset'/><author><name>maryjane-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137388817403229139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ADT7H8I3LK0/SIXii7_hzFI/AAAAAAAABKM/O_zUcZWudZQ/s72-c/673__nothing_seems_to_help_me_by_allenjmiller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
