<?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-2584548495028645440</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:43:49.332+08:00</updated><category term=':D :D :D'/><title type='text'>Kiss Me With Your Eyelashes Tonight</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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>300</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-4908758581681305169</id><published>2009-08-30T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:30:43.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOODBYE</title><content type='html'>my 300th post will be on onsugar. been contemplating if i should move to onsugar, or rather when to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long and goooodbye blogger. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://awhisperandaclamourr.onsugar.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONSUGAR.COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-4908758581681305169?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/4908758581681305169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=4908758581681305169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/4908758581681305169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/4908758581681305169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye.html' title='GOODBYE'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-8168745681550212297</id><published>2009-08-30T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T16:43:43.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>299TH POST</title><content type='html'>yay so proud of man u once again. i was still telling sean i think arsenal would win since they were pretty on form for the past few matches. and guess who scored again! rooooooooney! :D he even slided with his head man! hero roooney! we were right in wearing their jerseys out yesterday. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could finally settle down after three weeks of studying &amp;amp; exams &amp;amp; one whole term of school. i kinda miss those times when we had to rush through all the projects like crazy. staying up almost every night just to complete it.  its ironic i know but now it feels empty not to do anything everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna go back to school tomorrow and yay could finally see those familiar faces again! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-8168745681550212297?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/8168745681550212297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=8168745681550212297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/8168745681550212297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/8168745681550212297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/08/299th-post.html' title='299TH POST'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-8354868285219997633</id><published>2009-08-29T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T02:22:56.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW LESBIAN PARTNER</title><content type='html'>suppose to go shopping and marche with sean today but my mom just had to spoil the plans. lol. so went to ehub for the proposal. its hilarious and nice and kinda touching. see sean, i told you its funny right. i wanna go to alaska! it has nice scenery and so peaceful. good place for retirement. then headed to white sands to kill time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to mandarin for dinner and its super duper filling. ohh we were talking about hotel rooms! and my mom told me she has one complimentary room at st regis which worth eight hundred bucks! yay i asked if i could have the room on my birthday so at least i could stay out with my friends that night. but ah, i don't think she'll give it to me anyway. i can't wait to work, go taiwan, hongkong and indonesia! yay, shop shop shop shop shop till i die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit, i'm so addicted to shopping now. i just can't wait to have the shopping adrenaline rushing through my blood all over again! i swear to enjoy myself to the fullest before the whole hectic semester starts again. then againi'm worried for my results. sigh. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, my new lesbian partner. she's kimmy and we're in the man u jerseys! don't you think sean looks like a girl if you cover his nose and mouth? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SpltZGMCqtI/AAAAAAAABGs/JMMcZbp92dc/s1600-h/Photo0259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SpltZGMCqtI/AAAAAAAABGs/JMMcZbp92dc/s320/Photo0259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375447908168674002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-8354868285219997633?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/8354868285219997633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=8354868285219997633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/8354868285219997633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/8354868285219997633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/08/eggcited.html' title='NEW LESBIAN PARTNER'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SpltZGMCqtI/AAAAAAAABGs/JMMcZbp92dc/s72-c/Photo0259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-858549143042310081</id><published>2009-08-29T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T02:29:36.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OUR LOVE IS LIKE A SONG, YOU CAN'T FORGET</title><content type='html'>after posting up the pictures, there's problem with blogger again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today's poa was. i don't know what to say since i can't balance the first question and its fifty marks. damn it, i can't blame anything but my lack of sleep.the night before poa paper i was at sean's house until 2 to get all my poa concepts right. but i only managed to sleep at 5. its just insomnia. for the past five days, out of the hundred twenty hours, i only slept for less than ten hours. when i flipped the paper open i was so happy since i've practiced those questions that came out. oh well, my head just had to keep spinning and i can't think much. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first thing i knew when i walked out of the exam hall, i see somebody in blue walking towards me. and the first question sean asked was, ' can do anot? ' i was so close to tears. okay lets just say there were tears in my eyes.  i think i let him down cause he taught me POA for the whole night. was damn depressed. but it was better since we went to queensway to see boots and had laksa. his nonsense and words just never fail to make me smile. :D and guess what? we've finally got our man u jerseys! yay, and it was so unexpected! saw alvin and his giant friend too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was girls night out today! super duper fun. we went to yellow jello. and the person is really kind to let us in knowing we weren't eighteen. :D tonight was kinda crazy, we drank four jugs of vodka. and vodka redbull is damn good. we got really high after drinking and played double dare. hahahah k, as what fenglin says, what happened tonight at yellow jello stays there. took alot of photos and ahhahahah! it look really scandalous. probably going to the clinic soon! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holidays are here! velly velly eggcited! monday would kick start the list of the whole holiday plans! photoshoots, stayover, gatherings, overseas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-858549143042310081?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/858549143042310081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=858549143042310081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/858549143042310081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/858549143042310081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-love-is-like-song-you-cant-forget.html' title='OUR LOVE IS LIKE A SONG, YOU CAN&apos;T FORGET'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-6779950366365835457</id><published>2009-08-29T00:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T01:02:50.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JONANTHAN'S BIRTHDAY, RUSSEL'S HOUSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SpgNmAJJUwI/AAAAAAAABGk/w_O8zb68FRo/s1600-h/6054_117012153455_723813455_2449946_1831733_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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UP ECONS</title><content type='html'>this is really bad. i screwed up my econs paper, badly. how can i actually make such a careless mistake in calculating the opportunity cost. its just have got to the simplest formula on earth. eleven marks, mind you. what other adjectives to use other than dumb. of course, there're more screwed up questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i can't whine to anybody so i'll whine to my blog. it never shuts me up when i whine. i'd just rather talk to blog in future. of course i know there's still poa paper tomorrow and that i should stop dwelling on it since nothing can be done. i swear i'll ace my poa paper. i swear swear swear swear. ugh, i don't want my gpa to fall below 3.5. but now, it seem all impossible. god bless me bless me bless me okay i love you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-3678953711947171797?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/3678953711947171797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=3678953711947171797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/3678953711947171797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/3678953711947171797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/08/f-up-econs.html' title='F. UP ECONS'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-6062859597341402579</id><published>2009-08-27T01:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T01:57:21.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMILING STOMACH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, my stomach's always happy during this hour. for the past few weeks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been eating in the middle of the night. and that explains why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; put on weight. i mean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; serious that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; put on weight. my shorts can't be worn anymore its so tight! the pull and bear shorts that i couldn't wore previously can be worn now and its tight. oh my god. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; becoming a fat ass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, now i feel like eating the tortilla chips &amp;amp; salsa from marks and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;spencer&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SpV3Dz3elMI/AAAAAAAABDM/ar8IJZzSpDE/s1600-h/IMG00033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; 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minutes on sunday. its making me crazy i swear. because he haven't been meeting me, i seem to be angry with him for everything he do. sorry babe. i miss you super alot, you know it. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMGT paper today was alright. i think charan kaur is really kind not to set questions from the textbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised something. each time when i had to go for BMGT tutorial i kinda hate it cause its boring. not only its boring, she always doesn't let us use the laptop. so all she says is ' laptops down please'. after time, it gets all so annoying. but today, in the Convention Centre while doing the paper i felt a sense of familiarity when i saw her standing there smiling at me. it feels like home. perhaps its the last time i'll have her as my teacher. :( i have to say although she's annoying, always with her same hairstyle, she's really nice and motherly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Microecons paper tomorrow and i'm at the least bit motivated to study for that. i don't know why but i have this mentality that i couldn't aced it so i don't feel like studying. :( i didn't score very well for term test the previous time so unless i get eighty ninety plus then i can get a distinction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, i'm the queen of procrastination.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-1035848182611433986?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/1035848182611433986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=1035848182611433986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/1035848182611433986'/><link rel='self' 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Financial International Trade, Financial Management, Financial Planning, Financial Regulations and Practices, Accounting Applications &amp; Analysis, Corporate Finance &amp; Advisory Services, Credit Management, Investments, Treasury and Bcomm 2. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must be too free to type it all out. booooo. what are all these modules, it all seem so foreign. i know i should be sleeping now considering the fact that i've paper tomorrow. but...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-4055492567835092343?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/4055492567835092343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=4055492567835092343' title='0 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type='html'>i only managed to sleep around seven plus in the morning. there's really something wrong with my bio clock. and the thing is i suck at time maximising. i wasn't even studying i was just lying on my bed reading remember me by sophie kinsella. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;attempted to do POA but i'm kinda stuck at accounting for inventory because all the textbooks illustrations and figures are the same. i can't seem to figure it out. oh well, nehmind. shall ask my pork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMGT paper tomorrow and erm, i seem to lost the motivation. i was all so excited and motivated to study for this paper but well, i don't know where it all gone too. :( doubt i'll be able to sleep tonight since i woke up about two hours ago. so i'll be studying it. i love love love bmgt, i know i love it to the max man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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GUN'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-975996296401288845</id><published>2009-08-24T16:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T17:08:12.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT IN BUSINESS</title><content type='html'>i got a shock when i woke up. because i'm supposed to leave the house at eight. guess what, i woke up at seven fifty three. with only seven minutes to prepare. awesome me. then there was traffic jam along king albert park to school. really jam not heavy traffic. lol. so i was all panicky and ran to the lift. i remember i pressed four and i got out at fourth floor. but when i looked up, it was third floor. tell me, how's my day. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was kinda late for the paper in the morning. we're suppose to be in the room twenty minutes before the paper. and ten minutes before the paper, the paper would be given out. so if you reached ten minutes earlier, you're late. hmm, what weird rule. oh well, i ought to keep my mouth shut when my mom constantly remind me that there'll be traffic jam and all so must leave house early. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the paper was alright. all the questions were from the revision lecture. but there were some very weird questions. and crap, there's this ten mark question, i think i screwed it up. i hope hope hope i could still ace it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a break for today and tmrw, then brings the next paper. i don't know why but i'm feeling rather excited and can't wait for sit for the bmgt paper. and today after the paper, we were discussing about where to go immediately after the exams and of course, our holiday plans. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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BUSINESS'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-4333249690999005765</id><published>2009-08-23T23:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T00:05:25.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M A LAZY PIG, AS ALWAYS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blogger's&lt;/span&gt; finally back to normal. but what a wrong time, i don't have time to post up those photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; kinda proud of myself today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;. :D i finally found the motivation to start on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;poa&lt;/span&gt;. left with accounting for non current assets and inventories. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hoooray&lt;/span&gt;. what a small accomplishment i know. perhaps my classmates are all done with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;poa&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ITB&lt;/span&gt; paper tomorrow. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not really confident. because me being a lazy person, i only studied from the revision lecture slides and not the chapter slides. yesterday i realised that the chapter slides have a lot more to study than what is included in the revision lecture. but ah, god is fair. he sees that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; finally actually studying after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;o's&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hahahha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;business management on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;microecons&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;thurs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;poa&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;. and say hello to holidays! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;wheeee&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so so so so looking forward to it yo! i wanna watch coco before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;chanel&lt;/span&gt; and the proposal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh crap, i just read the news and i saw ' WHO predicts explosion of swine flu cases'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-4333249690999005765?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/4333249690999005765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=4333249690999005765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/4333249690999005765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-8663115428106186763?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/8663115428106186763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=8663115428106186763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/8663115428106186763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/8663115428106186763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/08/man-u.html' title='MAN U!'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-3966904108772193933</id><published>2009-08-23T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T00:53:35.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>damn it, i just did the stupidest thing on earth. i put the whole packet of chicken rice into the oven and guess what. that brown paper thingy caught on fire because it touches the top part of the oven. it was 200 degrees. tell me, how i'm the smartest person on earth who got my chicken rice on fire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=':('/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-440754112064573976</id><published>2009-08-22T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T19:09:16.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE OF THE FEW MOMENTS</title><content type='html'>truth to be told, i was a lil' angry with sean just now. because when i called him and asked him about poa he couldn't make out what i was asking so i was pissed and said bye. little did i know that all the time after he hung up the phone he was making his way to central to buy chicken rice for me. :D then i received a text saying he's on his way to my house with the poa textbook and my dinner. aww, thanks love you so much. you're sucha darling. :D though i didn't get to give you a super big hug, i'm still contented to see you for just that lil' while. few minutes i suppose. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to tell sean i love him more than he loves me. then he'll say, ' if a person doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean that they don't love you as much.' i think its true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ughh, i can't speak or smile properly because my left cheek seems to be swollen. i think its my teeth or i don't know actually. lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k i can't wait for night time! all the time when i was on my bed yesterday i was thinking of garlic bread and mushroom soup! my mom bought this super delicious garlic bread. i mean its really nice you'd ask for more after eating. so tonight while studying, i shall make that my companion. i'm sucha pig! ahhahah! i think i'm really really growing fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you just made my day better even though econs and poa tried to spoil it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-440754112064573976?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/440754112064573976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=440754112064573976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/440754112064573976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/440754112064573976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-of-few-moments.html' title='ONE OF THE FEW MOMENTS'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-353770411480756092</id><published>2009-08-21T20:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T22:21:38.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STOP</title><content type='html'>i'm so tired of expectations and routines. or i should just say i'm tired of life, yet again. not mention i'm barely eighteen. this is getting nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm always living by the expectations of people which unknowingly become a part of me. in secondary school, i'm just suppose to score well because the teachers expect me to do well. because my mom expects me to do well. its always like this. she always says i'm suppose to be better than my brothers so she doesn't really pay much attention to my studying process. its just the results that matter to her. all these then becomes a reason to why i must do well. well, i guess expectations sometimes do play in a part in motivating me to study. but time after time, it gets too draggy and annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when exams are nearing i've to constantly remind myself that, i must study i must do well cause i don't want to let my mom down. then again, after saying that for ten years, it gets a lil' meaningless. but no matter how meaningless or tired it is, i still have to do it. that's just the irony i don't understand. i wish i could just not study for once. then again, i don't want to fail my modules. see, again another irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i realise the purpose of having a blog cause it serves as a comfort corner to write down whatever can't be expressed through verbal conversation. not like after saying this to anyone, i'll feel better. its all the same old words that they'll be saying. ugh, no offence though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh, i guess i'd better stop whining and get back to my notes. and guess what, i haven't even touched my poa at all. and the paper is on the 28th. how awesome. i always don't wanna pay attention to lectures because i always depend on sean to teach me. i just ought to slap myself about this and i'll study on my own this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-353770411480756092?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/353770411480756092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=353770411480756092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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that packet of tortilla chips and salsa and three scramble eggs. awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep, eat, study pretty much sums up my day. eight more days till holidays. i know i can't wait for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-8699407680276715259?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/8699407680276715259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=8699407680276715259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/8699407680276715259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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sean's scramble eggs. i realised i've been eating quite a bit. i think i'm gonna grow fat during the exam period due to snacking. went home at around three plus four cause we were both tired. and oh my god, we got a super sleepy taxi driver and its scary. he practically closed his eyes while driving on the highway. lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to photocopy our personal particulars at challenger's main office. and crap, we're selling brother's printer. i mean, i don't even know there's such brand called Brother. ahhahah! then went back to his house and sleep. crap, exam period are taxing and energy zapping. :( i'm kinda motivated to study now because i realised almost all my classmates are done with their revision and its only wednesday today. scary hardworking people.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, let me tell you guys a big secret. tortilla chips and the salsa pepper dip from marks and spencer are something worth dying for. it taste like heaven i swear. yay, my companion for tonight all thanks to sean. should have bought pudding milk tea to go along with it. hahahah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my darling's been sucha sweetheart. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-7395244358850216078?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/7395244358850216078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=7395244358850216078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7395244358850216078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7395244358850216078'/><link rel='alternate' 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start on my ITB tonight and perhaps going to study with sean tomorrow. i hope i'll do well for my finals. i don't want a lousy GPA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so fishy now. i could only remember i ate fish, fish and fish for my dinner. yesterday when i was so desperate for food, i ordered KFC. two pcs chicken, shrooms burger and popcorn chicken. so chickeny. what a good balance man. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-6277383664796824841?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/6277383664796824841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=6277383664796824841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/6277383664796824841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/6277383664796824841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/08/onsugar.html' title='ONSUGAR?'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-6559686687614765011</id><published>2009-08-16T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T01:50:28.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU'RE THE VOICE</title><content type='html'>sean is sucha sweetheart! today when i was packing his room i found a paper. he actually wrote down the recipe of super egg! hahahah! k la, i know its some stupid name. i don't know what is it called so just super egg. lol. i used to eat it last time when i was velly velly young. its just some egg plus mushroom and tomatoes i think. he actually wrote it down! i can't believe it. and mind you, i told him that super duper long ago. hahahh! my honeybunny is da best! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-6559686687614765011?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/6559686687614765011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=6559686687614765011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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sorry. the first thing i saw other than him is the pudding milk tea! :D ever since fenglin told me try that i fell in love with pudding milk tea! its super duper nice especially with extra pudding! yummaye! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to his house and watch DVDs. felt like those good old times. last time when we were in secondary school, we did that almost every week. but now, once in a month kinda thing. :( but still, it feels good. ohh, we watched marley &amp; me and taken! i'm still not over taken because its really cool and exciting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sean has got to be the dirtiest and laziest person now. ughh, you better stop it okay. mouseypig. hahahah! just reached home not long ago. gonna work on my econs. i remember telling sean i love econs at the start of the term, but it all seems to fade now. i mean i still love econs but there's hell lots of things to study. oh lord, bless me. :( ITB, BMGT, MIEC, POA. ahhh. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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FOURTH'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-4364778666831498974</id><published>2009-08-15T02:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T20:56:18.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LUCKY TO  BE COMING HOME AGAIN</title><content type='html'>ughhh, k i don't know if its my internet connection or blogger has problem. the top bar doesn't come out at all. boo. :( i wanted to post photos but it doesn't allow me to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sucha good girl today! i stayed at home and did some BMGT revision. i was thinking to spot chapters but when i looked at the past exam papers, i gave up. i decided to study all. the setters are so mean, they can combine two or three chapters in one question. so it makes it a must to study all eleven chapters. feels like those social studies times again. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to tag the photos of jon's birthday but again, i dont know if its the facebook or my internet connection problem. :( and this is distracting me from studying. hahahah! yay i can't wait for tomorrow. i mean later. because i'm meeting mouseypig! and its the fifteenth again. still love you the same babe. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-4364778666831498974?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/4364778666831498974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=4364778666831498974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/4364778666831498974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/4364778666831498974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/08/lucky-to-be-coming-home-again.html' title='LUCKY TO  BE COMING HOME AGAIN'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-6711555660762936350</id><published>2009-08-14T00:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T00:29:45.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JONATHAN! :D</title><content type='html'>went to school early to surprise &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jonathan&lt;/span&gt;. yesterday i was just asking him how would he be celebrating his birthday and he said he would be studying in school. then today in school, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fenglin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tricia&lt;/span&gt; said that he look very sad and all! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;! stupid, we actually kept the surprise from him quite well. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;burlington&lt;/span&gt; square to buy some films and next to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;russel&lt;/span&gt; peanut's house! and wow, his house is super duper nice. a pool table and walls of mirrors to greet you once the door is opened. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; we can see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;seaview&lt;/span&gt; from his house too! awesome not? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahahha&lt;/span&gt;! not to mention his living room has this super nice sofa to lie on. it was fun taking photos and talking about everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then headed to timbre! the guys really drank &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; man. scary shit. i thought flaming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lambo&lt;/span&gt; is very strong but somehow i was wrong. the guys drank it and they were still so normal. but their pizzas and chicken wings are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;velly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;velly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;zee&lt;/span&gt; nice. :D took quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of photos, talked a bit then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, enough of playing and having fun. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; start studying from tomorrow onwards. and darling, good luck for your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dss&lt;/span&gt; test alright. i know you will and you can do well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-6711555660762936350?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-4825066775159832322</id><published>2009-08-13T00:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T00:57:24.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPSIDE DOWN</title><content type='html'>went to school early to wait for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; to say its unexpectedly productive since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; done some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ITB&lt;/span&gt; notes. :D i make good use of time eh. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;! went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;kallang&lt;/span&gt; leisure park for lunch/dinner then to the stadium. china vs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;singapore&lt;/span&gt;. and guess what, it was a draw but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;singapore&lt;/span&gt; just have to lose during the penalty kick. :( what a waste. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; to say the people there are rather uncivilised. headed home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my day went a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' wrong. first, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;handphone's&lt;/span&gt; low &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;batt&lt;/span&gt; and i forgot to charge. second, my gate couldn't open. third, i forgot to bring the key out. so guess what, when i reached home i stood outside the house for quite sometime, thinking if i should just climb in. because i couldn't find the key, my phone had no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;batt&lt;/span&gt; and i couldn't call at all. oh well, crap. but luckily i manage to get my dad to open the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i love to sleep on your meaty shoulders and hug your flabby arms. and not forgetting the way you pat me to sleep. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-4825066775159832322?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/4825066775159832322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-9176347701958130103</id><published>2009-08-11T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T23:43:47.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EGGGCITED</title><content type='html'>okay, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; already planning my after exams activities. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; already in the holiday mood which is super duper bad. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ahhahah&lt;/span&gt;! was talking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;russel&lt;/span&gt; about the photo shoot we gonna have during the holidays! we got super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;egggcited&lt;/span&gt; about it la! all those tinted and split films. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, cool shit. :D really really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;eggcited&lt;/span&gt; okay! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ahahahhah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, today's a good day! :D went shopping with my aunt! whee! what could be better than this right? :D i gave up my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kate&lt;/span&gt; spade bag for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;che&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;che&lt;/span&gt; bag! :D that bag is way more awesome and prettier! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahahahh&lt;/span&gt;! i didn't know there's this brand until i went to centre point today. its some new york brand i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pull and bear has very very nice tops now so wait no more and go get yours tomorrow! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hahahahh&lt;/span&gt;! i sound like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; promoting their stuff. but their stuff are really nice now.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k enough of shopping. now the misery moment. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;joyce&lt;/span&gt; oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;joyce&lt;/span&gt;. when will you start studying. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, crap. its already &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; and i haven't done any revision. i ought to slap myself now. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-9176347701958130103?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-1654776693033609334</id><published>2009-08-10T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:40:58.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PIG SAYS:</title><content type='html'>seaN. loves joycey lai says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* i dont want change my darling already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* only want this small and irritating mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* that like to hide under the bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* and eat rice with salted fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was just joking and told him that i hid underneath the bed the whole day cause no one asked me out. and that i only had salted fish and rice for dinner. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you la irritating fat ass! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-1654776693033609334?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/1654776693033609334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=1654776693033609334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/1654776693033609334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/1654776693033609334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/08/pig-says.html' title='PIG SAYS:'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-7242149292296863714</id><published>2009-08-10T22:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:16:56.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEAN IS A SNEEZING PIG!</title><content type='html'>today feels like a lazy day. been sleeping for almost the whole day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sucha&lt;/span&gt; lazy pig i must say. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;, today's the start of the study break but i haven't even touched my notes at all. looking at the thick pile of notes, its rather intimidating. :( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ahahahah&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; just told me about the holidays and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; started to feel motivated to study! because holidays end at 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;oct&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wheeeee&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;working for the IT fair this coming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;! then probably gonna work until the end of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;. at least &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; 18 days to play and enjoy! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; definitely gonna enjoy my holidays because i know when term starts its gonna be all so busy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k on the phone with my pig now! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-7242149292296863714?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/7242149292296863714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=7242149292296863714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7242149292296863714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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to catch the fireworks but we didn't in the end. instead, we caught the 3D UP and it was kinda funny. just that some parts were boring. towards the end of the movie, i heard those boom boom boom sound. and there goes the fireworks. i heard this year's fireworks were damn good but i missed it. :( oh well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nevermind&lt;/span&gt; i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chjmes&lt;/span&gt; to watch the man u vs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chelsea&lt;/span&gt; match. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;, its time i remind myself not to drink so much since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been drinking quite a bit this week. but i left halfway because i don't want to pay the extra midnight charge. i guess things are becoming more inconvenient after i moved house. i need a car soon, mommy. really really soon. :( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; given up the thought of having a Volkswagen so just normal family car would do i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping for a short while in the afternoon and i saw a pair of heels from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;zara&lt;/span&gt;. the heels look nice and unique but its super high and expensive. :( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; told me not to get it cause my legs would hurt. and and and, i saw the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kate&lt;/span&gt; spade bag that i wanted. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;kane&lt;/span&gt; said its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;nicee&lt;/span&gt; ya know. so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; really really tempted to get it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my aunt just asked me if i wanna go on a holiday with her. just me and her. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, i can't wait. it would be a all shopping and eating week! :D i feel like going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;taiwan&lt;/span&gt;! or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hongkong&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;alaska&lt;/span&gt; or shanghai or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;paris&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;wheeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/08/tricias-birthday.html' title='TRICIA&apos;S BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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/_VvZZT_6EoEo/Sn2bfDZDg7I/AAAAAAAABC0/zu7XSx0df64/s72-c/5976_114024373686_545203686_2320604_1159599_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-7857543924935906755</id><published>2009-08-08T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T23:23:42.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ACROSS THE WATER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; had nice dinner tonight which made my day. then again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; have to say, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;afterall&lt;/span&gt; its been so long since i really ate properly. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;! i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;loveee&lt;/span&gt; the dessert! i love the walnut ice cream and the fried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;durian&lt;/span&gt; ice cream with mango puree. it taste like heaven i swear! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;yummaye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;yummaye&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah crap, last two weeks when i went shopping i actually saw a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kate&lt;/span&gt; spade bag and it stayed on my mind ever since. what's more its on 60% sale and its hundred plus now. how? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; dying to get it. :( to make it worse, my aunt came from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;indonesia&lt;/span&gt; and she's actually carrying a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;kate&lt;/span&gt; spade bag. how to resist such temptation man. and she ask me out for shopping on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hooooray&lt;/span&gt;! :D :D :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's national day and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going out with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;marcus&lt;/span&gt; and all. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, i can't wait. i wanna see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;preetty&lt;/span&gt; pretty fireworks! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-7857543924935906755?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/7857543924935906755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=7857543924935906755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7857543924935906755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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cramps. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ughh&lt;/span&gt;. but we didn't play much since its a lazy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been taking lots of photos since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;russel&lt;/span&gt; brought his big black camera today. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; its so cool to turn the thing cause it looks so professional. oh did i mention that during the holidays we're going for photo shoots and he would be our photographer? cool shit, can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for now, study study study. its gonna be no life weeks before the exams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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TIRED'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-3816343105656642662</id><published>2009-08-07T00:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T00:18:55.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU'RE ALL I SEE</title><content type='html'>was too tired to blog yesterday. yesterday was fun cause we celebrated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tricia's&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;justin's&lt;/span&gt; birthday! went to island creamery and had super nice ice cream and took super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of photos! after which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kenneth&lt;/span&gt; drove us to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dover&lt;/span&gt; then went over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bedok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;simpang&lt;/span&gt; for dinner with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;justin&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt; then played soccer! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's also equally good! but we went to school for nothing in the morning. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;miec&lt;/span&gt; lecture was cancelled or rather, last week was the last lecture already. but none of us heard it and only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tf&lt;/span&gt;01 &amp;amp; 02 were present. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. ordered macs and played cards in the atrium. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; a kinda good start for the day yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;poa&lt;/span&gt; lecture then had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;bmgt&lt;/span&gt; make up tutorial! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt; i think i went crazy in the library after i wore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;shawn's&lt;/span&gt; jacket! i hate it when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; no jacket cause its freezing cold but when i bring jacket i don't even wear it and it adds on weight to my bag. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. but the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;tutorial&lt;/span&gt; was fun &amp;amp; kinda unproductive since we weren't listening at all. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; the best part of the day is i got to meet my friends! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, happy happy! went to arts house timbre and i think its better than the one at substation. the band was awesome too! k and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;karina&lt;/span&gt; really can't drink for god sake. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;! she got red after drinking half of the drink! and its diluted please. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;puay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;joo&lt;/span&gt; drank quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; though. sex on the beach and sea breeze are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;gooood&lt;/span&gt;! had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;sucha&lt;/span&gt; good time catching up and we took lots of photos too! upload it soon k! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Boy, I hear you in my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Feel your whisper across the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; Keep you with me in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; You make it easier when life gets hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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SEE'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-3120400995139422099</id><published>2009-08-04T22:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:35:15.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIGHTHEARTED/ TENSE ?</title><content type='html'>today's good and bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, had our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ITB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; presentation today and i guess everything went well. just that, we got a B+. was kinda upset because we spent so many hours doing it. and i spent so long to perfect it. :( oh and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! something scary happened in school today. i was telling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fenglin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tricia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;keropok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thing. then when we're in the lift at 56, the lift black out. so we freaked out we kept screaming and holding each other in the lift. so when we came out, everyone looked at us with those 'are they retarded?' faces. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the good thing is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; only left with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bcomm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; presentation tomorrow. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; still kinda nervous about it. i hope i don't screw it up. god bless me god bless me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;haahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance was good as usual. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;rumbaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is gonna stand down for three weeks. :( after not attending one lesson, i realised i couldn't dance in my heels. i hope its not psychological. but really, i took quite a while to balance on my heels while dancing, else from the beginning my legs were wobbly. okay and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i got my dance partner already. that guy is really cute man. after the last dance, he gave me those ' i got something to tell you' face. but he looked so shy la. only after a while, he asked if i could be his partner. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ahhahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;funneh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; off to work on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;bcomm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; script. just hopefully i won't screw it up, pretty please. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; can't wait for tomorrow. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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?'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-8449296214958019850</id><published>2009-08-04T02:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:31:36.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>END, END, END, END</title><content type='html'>today was indeed fulfilling. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; finally completed my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ITB&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;webpage&lt;/span&gt; and done with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bcomm&lt;/span&gt; presentation slides. still left with the script. nonetheless, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; bubbling over with the sense of satisfaction cause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; finally completed my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ITB&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;BMGT&lt;/span&gt; today. oh my god, i swear the effort and time needed is enough for me to bake one hundred cakes. not exaggerating, i swear. its damn tedious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt; because everything would then be over. yes yes yes! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tricia's&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;justin's&lt;/span&gt; birthday and its the end of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;bcomm&lt;/span&gt; presentation! or rather, the end of the assignment for this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sem&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hoooray&lt;/span&gt;, a break finally. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to watch movie with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; today but i still had to rush my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ITB&lt;/span&gt; in school so went to his house instead. wanted to work on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;bcomm&lt;/span&gt; but we end up falling asleep and waking up at eight. :( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ughh&lt;/span&gt; then again,no work is done. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;nehh&lt;/span&gt; mind, i managed to get some done at home. today would be perfect with his company if cramps didn't attempt to spoil the day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ahhahha&lt;/span&gt;. its been like two weeks since we spent some quality time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised love really changes people. through the endless tears and heart aches, it definitely did make me emotionally stronger. and i don't deny that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; become more vulnerable since i know that there's somebody to hold me when i fall. but i guess its always better to be stronger because i won't know when you'll be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap, i know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; some more to talk about but my eyes weigh 100kg its clamming shut now. so goodnight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;honeybunchs&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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END'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-2262133401837904195</id><published>2009-08-01T17:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T17:23:00.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JELLO</title><content type='html'>this is really getting on my nerves. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; received five emails from those blog shops saying that they received bounced mail and the address i gave is incorrect. i mean what the hell, how can it be incorrect. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ughhh&lt;/span&gt;, but the new address is already registered what! irritating shit, no wonder this whole week i didn't receive any package. :( i want all my dresses and tops now now now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally get to spend some time with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;afterall&lt;/span&gt; its been like a week since i had time for him. next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt; will put an end to everything. our presentation and projects deadlines. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, i can't wait for that. projects have been killing me. and its been long since i had fourteen hours of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today i woke up hoping to see its four or five pm. but i woke up like four times and its only 1. i wish i could sleep the day away. alright, today's boring because i had nothing on. good time for me to read up on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;poa&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;econs&lt;/span&gt;. k, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna shower and get some work done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.30.13pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sorrrrry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.30.14pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: woke up so late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.31.07pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: EH YOU'RE SUPPOSE TO GO OUT WITH ME LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.31.09pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.31.20pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: you said you're suppose to go sky dining today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.31.23pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: you liar pork!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.31.42pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: so sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.31.49pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; pick you up at your place at 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.31.55pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: then we'll drive over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.31.58pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: i made appointment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.32.03pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: okay i go dress up now see you later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.32.40pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: don't worry about the dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.32.45pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: i called a seamstress to make for you already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.32.46pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: and she's on her way to deliver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.33.02pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ahahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; love you la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(1/8/09) (3.33.40pm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: but when? 7 pm today or 7pm next year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;stupid shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;! i told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; about the sky dining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;jo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; told me. and i was trying to disturb him cause he woke up late and thought that we're suppose to go out today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-2262133401837904195?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/2262133401837904195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=2262133401837904195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/2262133401837904195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/2262133401837904195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-really-getting-on-my-nerves.html' title='JELLO'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-5639612092378700282</id><published>2009-07-31T04:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T04:46:58.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SLEEP, NO?</title><content type='html'>i realised &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been really caught up with projects for these two weeks. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; been having enough sleep since i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know how long ago. :( and then again, look at the time now. crap, i don't know if i should even go to bed or continue with my cats self reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i went just to brush my teeth and saw a really huge flying cockroach with long feelers in the toilet. that really scare the hell out of me but not enough to keep the adrenaline rushing in my body. i need to stay awake, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; still got things to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back in school for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; until eleven again today. we actually spent 10 hours on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; without having lunch and dinner. tell me, just how pathetic is this. and the thing is, we're still not yet done. :( at the end of the day i couldn't even make out what my friends were saying though they were speaking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;. dumb shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; glad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; nice friends who are such sweethearts. they kept asking me to sleep and drink more water. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt; i love love you all. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-5639612092378700282?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-8979632987772546700</id><published>2009-07-30T01:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T02:00:42.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BURNING THROUGH MY DARKEST NIGHT</title><content type='html'>i was really damn tired in school today and i hate not having enough sleep. but yes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; hang on because projects deadlines are gonna be over real soon. then its gonna be study week. :( why does everything comes together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the past, i used to say shopping is my remedy for everything. but i think it seems all so different now. retail therapy didn't help to relieve my stress. :( in fact, all the while i was out for shopping my mind was filled with projects deadlines. crap. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, still kinda happy since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; gotten my blazer. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i lost one of my earrings two days ago! i swear i still saw it on my ears after showering. but when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; all dressed up ready to go out, i look into the mirror and there goes it. k, ignore the fact that i was too lazy to search for it. :( besides that, my phone went haywire again. this is so shitty, i wanna change phone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nowww&lt;/span&gt;.  but have been spending &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of mom's money i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know how to open my mouth and say i want a new phone. how now brown cow. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k shall get back to editing cats projects. then again, one more night without sleep. awesome much. thanks projects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-8979632987772546700?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/8979632987772546700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=8979632987772546700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/8979632987772546700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/8979632987772546700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/07/burning-through-my-darkest-night.html' title='BURNING THROUGH MY DARKEST NIGHT'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-3911541246646561917</id><published>2009-07-29T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T00:52:09.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOWBALL</title><content type='html'>this is so pathetic. i just got home from school not long ago. projects are really killing and i doubt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; time to sleep tonight again. man, what is this becoming to. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;poa&lt;/span&gt; graded test in the morning and crap, i think i had some errors here and there. there goes my marks. then had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sucha&lt;/span&gt; crap. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; understand why we have to do so much for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pbl&lt;/span&gt; part 2 and its only 15%. how crappy is that man. its so much work eh. creating a website sucks. especially when you don't even know how to use adobe flash and web expression. now my adobe flash is trying to be irritating with me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ughhh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling slightly contented because we're one quarter done with the web page! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;. happy happy. :D its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;damnnnn&lt;/span&gt; nice. k it might not be that nice but the amount of work we put it is bigger than the universe i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;needa&lt;/span&gt; teach my brother a maths. ah crap man. there goes my sleep again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ohhh&lt;/span&gt; and i actually skipped dance because of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ITB&lt;/span&gt;. :( my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;rumbaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-3911541246646561917?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-4482195719252611588</id><published>2009-07-27T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T22:59:01.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PAPA PAPARAZZI</title><content type='html'>today was a rather good day, i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bcomm&lt;/span&gt; report writing test in the morning. and while writing, i suddenly burst out laughing. i don't know why am i always so retarded. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. its so embarrassing cause the class is so quiet then i started laughing. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;! and what made school best was, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bmgt&lt;/span&gt; was cancelled because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;charan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;kaur&lt;/span&gt; is on three days &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mc&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bmgt&lt;/span&gt; means no presentation. no but again i mean get well soon. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ahhahah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;initially wanted to go to central with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; but changed of plans! we went to republic poly instead! k i may just consider a transfer to that school since its much nicer and fully air conditioned. and the food there are much nicer i heard. met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;karina&lt;/span&gt; and spent some time talking to her. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;woah&lt;/span&gt; its been like so long since i last seen her. and eat more please! you're so skinny now! might have plans on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;wheee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;simpang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;bedok&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;marcus&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;justin&lt;/span&gt;. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;loveeeee&lt;/span&gt; the mash potato there, it tastes like heaven. but i was so full i couldn't finish my rice. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;nehmind&lt;/span&gt;, the food is still damn good there. after eating we were too full to move so sat down for a while and talk about our sec school lives. how nice. and how funny is it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;reminisce&lt;/span&gt; such mean acts of ours. then cabbedddd home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised i love to hug sean's fat and flabby arms to sleep especially during long bus rides. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-4482195719252611588?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/4482195719252611588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=4482195719252611588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/4482195719252611588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/4482195719252611588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/07/papa-paparazzi.html' title='PAPA PAPARAZZI'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-1001808855534077878</id><published>2009-07-26T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:40:21.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW DIVIDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ughhh&lt;/span&gt;, once again the projects are driving me crazy. i hate it when people send such sloppy work to me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; to edit it. i mean like if you wanna do it then give it your best right? rather than giving some stupid sloppy work. irritating assholes shitheads. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ughh&lt;/span&gt;. pardon my language its just gets on my nerves &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had family gathering today at my place again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;eeyer&lt;/span&gt; i hate it cause have to clean up the place after everything ended. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ughh&lt;/span&gt; so much things to do now man. report writing test &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tmrw&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;miec&lt;/span&gt; newspaper editing and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bmgt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ppt&lt;/span&gt; cause there's presentation tomorrow. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;, today sucks. all the stupid shitheads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know tomorrow will be better. i know i know i know and it must be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-1001808855534077878?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/1001808855534077878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=1001808855534077878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/1001808855534077878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/1001808855534077878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-divide.html' title='NEW DIVIDE'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-3351754418015376516</id><published>2009-07-25T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T20:53:33.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHAKE IT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; craving for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;QQ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gummies&lt;/span&gt; now. not gummy bears but its some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gummies&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wang&lt;/span&gt;. k, i mean want want if its in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;. i bought six packets yesterday but i only brought home one. see my greedy ah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;pui&lt;/span&gt; ate almost five packets. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hhahah&lt;/span&gt;! i had a good time feeding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gummies&lt;/span&gt; to the senile &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; cause i stick it all over his lips! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; at home now. :( i wanted to go and see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;torres&lt;/span&gt; but my work &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; allow me to. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;nevermind&lt;/span&gt;! i decided to give it a miss because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; promised me that we would go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;anfield&lt;/span&gt; and see him one day! and old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;trafford&lt;/span&gt; too! right babe? :D you better keep your promise okay you greedy pork who ate my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;gummies&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh, i heard nobody by wonder girls just now and i miss BFS camp! :( though our stuff got stolen i still love the camp! especially the first night! cause we kept disturbing fenglin with that nobody dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, am almost done with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;miec&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; to remind myself that there's report writing test on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;! busy busy busy. was talking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;fenglin&lt;/span&gt; just now and we said the only thing to look forward to is the holidays because then we could go to timbre again! timbre has nice pizzas! and sex on the beach is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;gooooood&lt;/span&gt; too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;today's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;sucha&lt;/span&gt; good day since i had fourteen hours of sleep. :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;, i feel like dancing now! i wanna learn jive now now now cause i heard its super fun! how i wish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;melvin&lt;/span&gt; is my dad and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;sharon&lt;/span&gt; is my mom! :D&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/2584548495028645440-3351754418015376516?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/3351754418015376516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=3351754418015376516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/3351754418015376516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/3351754418015376516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/07/shake-it.html' title='SHAKE IT'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-1412547177097391395</id><published>2009-07-24T22:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T23:03:22.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAME WITHOUT A REASON</title><content type='html'>yesterday was really crappy. few minutes before i wanted to go to bed, my phone decided its fun to die on me. the touch screen can't respond at all. so i switched off my phone, thinking that it'll be alright after i turned it on again. who knows my phone can't be switched on. but it decides to work well this morning again what is this man. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ughhh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not gonna buy touch screen phone again. so troublesome and irritating. and can't text without looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so glad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bmgt's&lt;/span&gt; over. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;there's&lt;/span&gt; still so much to be done. three more projects to go. then its three weeks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;final's&lt;/span&gt;. they always say if you go to a poly, life would be more relax. but i think its more like slacking at your own disadvantage man. what a common misconception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; after soccer today then went over to his place cause i wanna eat the chicken rice at central! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, i miss living in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pasir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ris&lt;/span&gt;. :( i miss going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ehub&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;whitesands&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;tampines&lt;/span&gt; mall and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;pasir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ris&lt;/span&gt; interchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, gonna move my ass and get some work done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-1412547177097391395?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/1412547177097391395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=1412547177097391395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/1412547177097391395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; which means its our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bmgt&lt;/span&gt; deadline. followed by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;miec&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt;. though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been complaining about this and that, it definitely brings much satisfaction when i see all the work being done properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today isn't the best of day due to the endless editing of projects. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; unknowingly become the editor for almost all the projects. again, sense of satisfaction. but before this sense of satisfaction, lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;whining&lt;/span&gt; comes first. but i swear this week is the busiest week of my life, or so if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not wrong. because i didn't feel this busy during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;o's&lt;/span&gt; even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few minutes ago when i was reading &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sean's&lt;/span&gt; message, i felt tears prickling in my eyes. k, i was touched. told you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a cry baby. darling, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sorry i know i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; been the best girlfriend. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; always be by your side and you know i love you the most no matter what. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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HERE'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-821642411393305778</id><published>2009-07-22T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:16:34.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE STEP AT A TIME</title><content type='html'>decided to give school a miss because i was really too tired for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am finally done with my part of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bmgt&lt;/span&gt; and editing. and now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt;. web expression isn't that complicated after all. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;photoshop&lt;/span&gt; is the one that sucks now. :( i know nuts about it man. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ughh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;everything's&lt;/span&gt; crazy. deadline for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bmgt&lt;/span&gt; this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;miec&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; next week. its all packed together. rushing all these projects are enough to make you crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cheryl&lt;/span&gt; just have to remind me that the final exams are in one month's time. and its eighty percent. considering that fact that i didn't get all as during the common test, i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; better work hard this time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I'll do anything for a smile, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;holding you 'til our time is done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; We both know the day will come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; but I don't want to leave you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-821642411393305778?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-2525366956551239732</id><published>2009-07-22T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T01:52:07.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RUMBA ROCKS MY SOCKS</title><content type='html'>okay, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sucha&lt;/span&gt; good girl i decide to go to school today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;miec&lt;/span&gt; tutorial lasted only for an hour plus. and today he's damn funny. our teacher lost his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;handphone&lt;/span&gt; and he was really worried. then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;si&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pei&lt;/span&gt; called his phone, only to realise he dropped it in the library. so we told him we could go and get it for him. he said okay, take your time to get it back. like so what the hell right! but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahahha&lt;/span&gt;, he's a nice teacher. :D our adviser eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next was dance! whee! i kinda love rumba because its slow and the timing is just nice for you to move your butt in the circular motion for one round. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! i know it sounds a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' stupid, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; serious! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt; is way too fast as compared to this. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, i heard we'll be learning jive, samba and lastly, some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;. flamingo kinda dance. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ohhh&lt;/span&gt; and yes, i saw this guy wearing SP inspired NP shirt. its exactly like SP shirt, just that the words are changed to NP and behind they have the words SP but its being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;striked&lt;/span&gt; out. so mean, imagine if we were to wear it to SP. but its seventeen bucks as compared to the SP shirt which is five bucks. -.- i heard the design came from the people in forum. because they said there are too many people wearing SP shirt to NP. such &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;funnehh&lt;/span&gt; people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;kenneth&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;jonathan&lt;/span&gt; were so nice they decide to wait for me to walk out of school after dance. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! wanted to have dinner with them, but ah went over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;cheryl's&lt;/span&gt; house instead. wow, it's been like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; long since i went to her house. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. had a great time catching up with her and it suddenly feels like how it was back in our secondary school days. :D i miss those days, HEAD PREFECT. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;hahahahha&lt;/span&gt;! and stop it stop making fun of me okay. idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate the feeling of always missing something/someone when i know that there's nothing i can do to get it back. its like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; forced to, and many a times i really don't have much alternatives left. they always say the choice is yours. but sorry, i beg to differ. the choice is not mine. and it sucks to know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; actually feeling this way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-2525366956551239732?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/2525366956551239732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-4752617294468525013</id><published>2009-07-20T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T22:53:45.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HALF BLOOD PRINCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; blues. :( okay, more like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;moodless&lt;/span&gt; due to insufficient sleep. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; man. what's with web expression and those stupid html codes. its enough to kill my already half dead brain. so the morning was quite unproductive, we didn't even manage to get anything done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's another individual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bcomm&lt;/span&gt; presentation which consists of 20%.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i hate it man. another formal presentation. with long sleeves, heels and this time round, blazer. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahhaha&lt;/span&gt; its good. another reason for shopping. :D its rather irritating when things all happen together, so packed that you could hardly breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was definitely much better when i get to spend some time with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;. because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been rather busy with my projects recently. caught harry potter. actually i think the movie's alright. just that the ending seems not complete. its not that bad, maybe because i didn't read the storybooks. but it was too long, i fell asleep in between.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; finally had pudding milk tea which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been craving for so many weeks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contemplating if i should go to school tomorrow. because there's only miec tutorial. and after miec tutorial i still have to wait for two and a half hours before dancesport starts. but i don't wanna miss tomorrow's rumba lesson! :( tell me how how how.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-4752617294468525013?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/4752617294468525013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=4752617294468525013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/4752617294468525013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/4752617294468525013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/07/half-blood-prince.html' title='HALF BLOOD PRINCE'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-2710709157669616019</id><published>2009-07-20T06:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T07:02:24.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN THE GOING GETS TOUGH AND TOUGH GETS GOING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so proud of myself because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; completed controlling for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bmgt&lt;/span&gt;! and almost done editing for the other topics. the night wasn't that bad with the company of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;puay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;joo&lt;/span&gt;. see, this is what projects do to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am left with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;miec&lt;/span&gt; project. going to school earlier for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; project later. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' nostalgic while talking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;puay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;joo&lt;/span&gt; just now. i almost wanted to say see you in school, only to realise we're not in the same school anymore. :( gone were the days when i could see my beloved 5N1 in school everyday. was talking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;alvin&lt;/span&gt; recently and he told me something, ' although we don't get to see each other as much now, you guys will still be kept in my heart.' okay, i know it might sound like some simple sentences that everyone could say. but hey, it holds &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of meanings okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-2710709157669616019?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/2710709157669616019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=2710709157669616019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/2710709157669616019'/><link rel='self' 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to get my justification report done. its just some short report. shoot me. ughh. but am glad i'm finally done with it. bmgt next. and i heard there's a poa test coming next week which i've  yet to study. all those alien topics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k i know i shouldn't be complaining about the heavy workload and the endless projects. but i hate it cause i barely have time to do my own things. i haven't had time to finish the storybooks i bought earlier. and at times like this, i just feel like going shopping and not care about anything. :( shopping just seems to be the remedy for everything. GSS is coming to an end at the end of this month man. i still haven't had enough of shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's the start of a hectic week again. i wish time could move a lil' slower because its getting way too fast. i can't seem to grab hold of anything. and that made me feel handcuffed. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a happier note, i'll get to see my classmates tomorrow again. its always good to have such nice and nonsensical classmates. because they are my source of motivation to go to school when everything gets too draggy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-3218723015844360544?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/3218723015844360544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-3226779022957357996</id><published>2009-07-19T01:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T01:35:57.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DRAINED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; physically and mentally drained. this is so bad. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not even enjoying my weekends, not to mention its gonna be over real soon. like tomorrow. then its gonna be a whole project filled week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom actually asked me to type out a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; proposal for her and translate it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;. typing it out alone could kill. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;afterall&lt;/span&gt; its been so long since i last read &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;. and her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; are so profound i don't even understand much. and translating it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; took me almost the whole day. i thought i could at least complete my justification report and touch up on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bmgt&lt;/span&gt; project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ughh&lt;/span&gt;, tell me how now. to make my day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;worser&lt;/span&gt;, i actually kicked the kitchen sliding door and my toe is swollen. and as i was skipping sideways to my dining table, i hit another sliding door and fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to sleep now. no. i want some motivation so i could complete my work and projects as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss ndp. i miss the times i had three years ago. we would be practicing at the indoor and national stadium on every saturday. i miss our stupid retarded choreography and those national day songs. :( i wanna watch the fireworks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-3226779022957357996?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/3226779022957357996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=3226779022957357996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/3226779022957357996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/3226779022957357996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/07/drained.html' title='DRAINED'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-5711594793260240252</id><published>2009-07-17T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T22:45:29.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>REFUGEES</title><content type='html'>k, i can't believe we actually did this. we hid underneath the tables to take photos during ITB lecture. see how unproductive and retarded we get during boring lectures. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SmCON-IWiAI/AAAAAAAAA_I/-0t6Cdlt_2A/s1600-h/6216_104272468686_545203686_2183075_4240121_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SmCON-IWiAI/AAAAAAAAA_I/-0t6Cdlt_2A/s320/6216_104272468686_545203686_2183075_4240121_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359439927238363138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SmCONpVpEYI/AAAAAAAAA_A/NG2VXK7F2jw/s1600-h/6216_104272463686_545203686_2183074_3183653_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SmCODLMKWlI/AAAAAAAAA-w/8REu21wn-WI/s1600-h/6216_104272448686_545203686_2183072_4140971_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SmCODLMKWlI/AAAAAAAAA-w/8REu21wn-WI/s320/6216_104272448686_545203686_2183072_4140971_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359439741765442130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SmCOC_sgaFI/AAAAAAAAA-o/yU0Ylepa-jo/s1600-h/6216_104272443686_545203686_2183071_3424967_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SmCOC_sgaFI/AAAAAAAAA-o/yU0Ylepa-jo/s320/6216_104272443686_545203686_2183071_3424967_n.jpg" alt="" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/5711594793260240252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/07/refugees.html' title='REFUGEES'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SmCON-IWiAI/AAAAAAAAA_I/-0t6Cdlt_2A/s72-c/6216_104272468686_545203686_2183075_4240121_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-2428695199343456821</id><published>2009-07-17T22:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T22:27:22.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I KNOW I DO</title><content type='html'>today's probably the most enjoyable soccer lesson! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, i scored three goals! hat trick! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;woohoo&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; and next week we'll have combined dance lesson and we'll be learning rumba! finally done with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt;! then jive! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, can't wait can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;, i wanna get the new man u jersey! k, i know its not that nice but just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;, i wanna get number seven! :D went to watch s league with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;marcus&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; crap, i haven't won any soccer matches since the start of the year. so tell me, just how unlucky i can get this year. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; insisted that i don't think i just buy whatever i want to buy. that's bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;marcus's&lt;/span&gt; wallpaper and i was asking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; why can't things be like how it was during the holidays. why can't the eight of us go out together again. its so difficult to meet up with everyone due to the different time tables we had. well not just that, of course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;there're&lt;/span&gt; some other reasons as well. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother was an ass yesterday and today he decides to be nice. he told me i could play the ps 3 whenever i want to. ohh and he would buy whatever game i want to play. hmm, how nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;There's some things we don't talk about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Rather do without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;And just hold the smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Falling in and out of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Ashamed and proud of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Together all the while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;You can never say never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Why we dont know when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Time and time again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Younger now than we were before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Don't let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Don't let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Don't let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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DO'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-1540263718963098096</id><published>2009-07-16T21:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T23:28:13.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PS 3!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/Sl8zw9dLYzI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/T52JhOT3hJI/s1600-h/ipod-touch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/Sl8zw9dLYzI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/T52JhOT3hJI/s320/ipod-touch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359058997817860914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/Sl8zwlYDXHI/AAAAAAAAA-I/XU6qAidzTZg/s1600-h/camera+loves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/Sl8zwlYDXHI/AAAAAAAAA-I/XU6qAidzTZg/s320/camera+loves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359058991353912434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay i see ps 3 in my house now! :D tell me i need to stop wanting so many stuff since i bought so much already. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-1540263718963098096?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;But I don't believe you baby&lt;br /&gt;Like I did - before&lt;br /&gt;You're not sorry, no no ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking so innocent,&lt;br /&gt;I might believe you if I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;Could've loved you all my life&lt;br /&gt;If you hadn't left me waiting in the cold&lt;br /&gt;And you got your share of secrets&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tired of being last to know&lt;br /&gt;And now you're asking me to listen&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's worked each time before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song's been on my head since morning and it has been playing on repeat mode. ignore the lyrics, it's a nice song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-198360044194075240?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/198360044194075240/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-7109008742871988516</id><published>2009-07-16T11:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T11:31:14.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT A DAY</title><content type='html'>oh crap, what a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i spilled my water on the chair. and there goes my pants. its all wet. and stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kenneth&lt;/span&gt; just have to announce to everybody that i wet my pants. how embarrassing. okay but luckily &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tricia&lt;/span&gt; helped me to dry my pants a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' in the toilet. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;, now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; convinced that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; butter fingers. i can't believe the water bottle slipped off my hand and spilled on my chair. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pffft&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; workshop is cancelled so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be dismissed from one! how awesome. maybe i should use some time to revise my work since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been slacking for so long. i just can't seem to get the drive which i had in secondary school. can't really be bothered to study. oh man. this is bad. :( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; like the last few in my class. this is so shitty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-7109008742871988516?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/7109008742871988516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=7109008742871988516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7109008742871988516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7109008742871988516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-day.html' title='WHAT A DAY'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-5192452204513851714</id><published>2009-07-15T19:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:01:10.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEVENTEENTH</title><content type='html'>alright, today was good i suppose since i dismissed myself from school at one. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! k that's besides the point but okay, i was trying to spend my time productively because i know i won't pay attention to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ITB&lt;/span&gt; lecture. so i skipped it. :D and spend some quality time with my darling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kimmy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposedly to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;marche&lt;/span&gt; for lunch but we went to ministry of food instead. out of so many times we've been there, we always order the same old food. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; to say the food there rocks my socks and entertains my toes. its super nice especially the desserts! wanted to watch movie but both of us were really lazy so went to his house and i fell asleep. how much of a pig i am yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k we're gonna get dinner now and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be going home since he needs to study for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bstats&lt;/span&gt; test. hello you pork, you'd better say you love me more than all the living and non living things in the world. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ahhaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-5192452204513851714?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/5192452204513851714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=5192452204513851714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/5192452204513851714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/5192452204513851714'/><link 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class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hightea&lt;/span&gt;. end of the month i suppose. had a good time shopping and catching up with each other. finally i see her spending money. efficient shopping eh. :D then met up with some 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ns&lt;/span&gt; at central for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sean's&lt;/span&gt; place on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; to complete my projects. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, super irritating yesterday. so much things to do. so rush. then watched him while he played soccer. i still prefer to see him playing as defender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today's our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bcomm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;presentation&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; and the teacher said we've done a good job. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;. :D but i heard there's still another upcoming individual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;presentation&lt;/span&gt;. and the heels are killing me i can feel my toes screaming in pain. heels on the hill! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt; k i wanna go home and sleep now. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-272420656086214957?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-7505972707148102370</id><published>2009-07-10T13:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T13:23:31.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST AND INSECURE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; i hate it when there's so much to do yet so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' time. let's just say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; got so much to do instead of my poor time management. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; got five upcoming projects to done by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; and my house still doesn't have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; connection. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ughh&lt;/span&gt;. and i hate to remind myself that august is coming which means exams again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna go for some shopping later to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;destress&lt;/span&gt;. i need a bag and my formal shirt. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bcomm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;presentation&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not quite done with my script. i really wanna get everything over and done with now. so busy and tired. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sure weekends would be better since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; meeting my friends for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hightea&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;goodwood&lt;/span&gt; park on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;. then meeting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; for soccer at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-7505972707148102370?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/7505972707148102370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=7505972707148102370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7505972707148102370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7505972707148102370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/07/lost-and-insecure.html' title='LOST AND INSECURE'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-1020759269340913363</id><published>2009-07-09T13:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T14:20:57.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU FOUND ME</title><content type='html'>went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;adam&lt;/span&gt; road for dinner then island creamery for ice cream yesterday! i finally realised how much of a east person i am. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; not eaten at island creamery before. so when we were going home, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kenneth&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; had to scare me with those scary stories of girls being raped. i got so afraid i decided not to walk home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kenneth&lt;/span&gt; told me that he asked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ronald&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;MacDonald&lt;/span&gt; to protect me cause he's everywhere. yeah right. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; like living in some rural area with no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; connection and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;scv&lt;/span&gt;. so all i do when i get home is to do work, read and sleep. how pathetic but simple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-1020759269340913363?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-1646773476477839500</id><published>2009-07-08T14:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T14:41:56.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AND KNOW THE STARS ARE HOLDING YOU TONIGHT</title><content type='html'>dance was awesome as usual and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, we're finally done with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt;. gonna learn rumba the next lesson. :D but yesterday's lesson was kinda tiring. we just keep walking and sashaying over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was reading on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;michael&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jackson's&lt;/span&gt; life story during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bmgt&lt;/span&gt; lecture just now. as a kid, i would definitely wanna stay at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;neverland&lt;/span&gt; even though i have to admit that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;david&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;beckham's&lt;/span&gt; house looks nicer and more grand. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;kenneth&lt;/span&gt; showed us this video where they filmed at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;neverland&lt;/span&gt; and spotted this shadow in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;michael&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;jackson's&lt;/span&gt; room. they thought it was his spirit. scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after months of thinking when my bag is gonna give way, it finally gave way today. :( i wonder if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;melanie's&lt;/span&gt; ted baker bag is still working fine. the strap of my bag tore. how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; to walk around school hugging my bag. but my friends were such sweethearts, they carried my bag and laptop bag for me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ITB&lt;/span&gt; lecture, which also means self &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;entertainment&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;tricia&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;fenglin&lt;/span&gt; and me decide that its fun to cam whore during lecture. we actually hid under the table to take photos. refugees. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! and many eyes were on us. kinda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;. i wonder when will i actually pay attention to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ITB&lt;/span&gt; lecture. i tried but its super boring i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;bcomm&lt;/span&gt; project discussion later and perhaps meeting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;. your random phone calls definitely did made my days brighter even though i don't get to see you.&lt;div 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TONIGHT'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-4534876958888218421</id><published>2009-07-07T12:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T12:37:20.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A DIZZY TWISTED DANCE</title><content type='html'>crap, its funny how i got lost yesterday and couldn't find my house. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. so i ended up walking for half an hour up hill and down hill. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;booo&lt;/span&gt;. i can't wait to get my driving license so that i can drive instead of walking a&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; long way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; and did i mention &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sucha&lt;/span&gt; sweetheart on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;? he actually came all the way to my house just to pass me blank papers so that i can print my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;troubleshooting&lt;/span&gt; report. :D and i had a hard time directing him in and out. but still, thanks darling pork!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; got short term memory so that explains why i got nothing to blog about cause i sort of forgot what happened yesterday. except that i slept for super long after i reached home and talked on the phone with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;. and this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sem&lt;/span&gt; sucks, really. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; four ongoing projects and the deadlines are next next week. some even this week. i don't know how to complete it on time. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-4534876958888218421?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/4534876958888218421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=4534876958888218421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; and his friends for soccer yesterday. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, i finally get to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;emyza&lt;/span&gt;. :D its been like a few months. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. since i haven't done my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;troubleshooting&lt;/span&gt; report, i couldn't play with them. so i sat by the side and do my report. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it started to rain so heavily i was so cold i almost turned into a snowman. then came the most interesting part. i took a cab just to use the toilet. expensive toilet fare. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;! cause i needed to pee so urgently and its raining, me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;justin&lt;/span&gt; took a cab to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;loyang&lt;/span&gt; point so that i could use the toilet. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; i love walking in the rain, especially the feeling when i got drenched. so i reached home with water dripping on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i have a dream, a song to sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-1213818027590293844?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/1213818027590293844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-7260656666237363636</id><published>2009-07-03T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T21:57:14.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU KNOW YOU'RE MY SAVING GRACE</title><content type='html'>today feels like a lazy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;. i always remember when i was still in secondary school, i would wake up feeling very happy knowing its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;. but not anymore now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so lazy i feel like rolling instead of walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; always complaining to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; about how insensitive he is, how he always don't express his love in the similar way as i do and many more little little stuff. only today did i realised that i shouldn't have done that. k i mean i shouldn't be always complaining. he's constantly showing his love to me in a different way, so different that sometimes i wouldn't even notice it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although most of the times he's super annoying disturbing me with his nonsense and all, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;there're&lt;/span&gt; times when he's very caring. when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; hungry he always make sure there's food for me, else he would get it no matter how late it is. today he insisted on carrying my laptop even though he had his to carry. its very heavy and difficult to carry because of the surface of our laptop bags. and when i asked him why, he said he knows &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; tired after soccer and he wants to carry it for me. i know its just small &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' actions but it makes me happy, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate to remind myself that today would be the last day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be here. i don't wanna to be so far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Everywhere &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;looing&lt;/span&gt; now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; surrounded by your embrace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;baby, i can see your halo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you know you're my saving grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;you're everything i need and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-7260656666237363636?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/7260656666237363636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=7260656666237363636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7260656666237363636'/><link 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were cha cha-ing! it was super fun that night since the whole apartment only has me, fenglin and tricia! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SkzcNlGvyeI/AAAAAAAAA-A/0n0gG1GuJvM/s1600-h/6249_98796218686_545203686_2090531_6949993_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SkzcNlGvyeI/AAAAAAAAA-A/0n0gG1GuJvM/s320/6249_98796218686_545203686_2090531_6949993_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353896182893496802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SkzcNGmMCuI/AAAAAAAAA94/_ZdymIhnY10/s1600-h/6249_98796208686_545203686_2090529_4233342_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 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to make it a waste trip, i ended up buying some redundant stuff. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. i was so tempted to buy the dress i saw at top shop. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so hungry now. all i had was just almond jelly and kinder &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bueno&lt;/span&gt;. how pathetic is that. boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried to ignore but i can't. i can't see you falling yet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; standing there not doing anything. but when i actually tried to help, nothing seems to be working and it pains me so much to see what's happening. and at the same time, i can't bring myself to express it. i really don't know why people have to learn by the hard way. only when you've fallen so hard then you'll realise what is wrong. why can't you take the easy way out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-4106805159199203661?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/4106805159199203661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=4106805159199203661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/4106805159199203661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/4106805159199203661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-said-and-done.html' title='ALL SAID AND DONE'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-3049429734755847385</id><published>2009-07-02T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:14:44.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BULLSHIT</title><content type='html'>funny cats mates i have. they can actually ask you to come online to discuss the project and they themselves are not online. and i don't get why we have to meet four hours earlier just to come up with a problem. why can't we discuss it online since its just coming up with a problem. what's the use of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;oovoo&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;skype&lt;/span&gt; then. super irritating. what's with all the psychology students. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, i finally got the skirt. i thought i wouldn't be able to get it since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;topshop&lt;/span&gt; ran out of stock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bullshit, seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-3049429734755847385?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/3049429734755847385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-3935271647607077903</id><published>2009-07-01T04:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T04:35:16.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU BELONG WITH ME</title><content type='html'>four twenty five am. see what is school doing to me. all thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dancesport&lt;/span&gt; and investigative report. :( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hahha&lt;/span&gt;, okay i know my time management sucks. but no, i was too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dancesport&lt;/span&gt; today was good. and i think i kinda found a partner from electrical engineering. :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; for that. else no partner no performance, no competitions. come to think of it, i haven't brought my dancing shoes to school before considering the fact that its been a month since i got it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;, waste money again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dance was even better since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; was waiting for me with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;kenneth&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;jonathan&lt;/span&gt;. i see all the nonsense people getting along very well with each other. had dinner at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;whitesands&lt;/span&gt; and homed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. i conveniently forgot that we got back our papers today. let's just say it was crap and i deserved it since i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; really study hard and had insufficient sleep the day before. everything was bad except &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;poa&lt;/span&gt;, k at least &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; an a. and its really scary to know that our class average score for every module turns out to be eighty plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; and a super short day tomorrow since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; lecture is cancelled. :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hurrayy&lt;/span&gt; for that. k sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-3935271647607077903?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-8934711722432413611</id><published>2009-06-30T03:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T03:11:05.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PHOTO SHOOTS</title><content type='html'>i think photo shoots are the coolest stuff on earth. i mean, come on, which girl doesn't like photo shoots. k, leave that modeling purpose aside and emphasize on the fun and joy. it definitely feels good with make up artists around you, dolling you up and getting you ready for the shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go for photo shoots too but its such an expensive shit. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-8934711722432413611?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-1856995718634330637</id><published>2009-06-30T01:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T01:52:25.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLANK</title><content type='html'>since i couldn't get to sleep and i haven't updated my blog yesterday, i should do it now. so much for going to bed at nine and this is what i get. waking up at such ungodly hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day of school, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; blues. especially those who went for the camp. we were all super tired and quiet. but it wasn't that bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt; since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;there're&lt;/span&gt; only two tutorials. i swear my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bmgt&lt;/span&gt; teacher is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sucha&lt;/span&gt; granny. she keeps calling and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; me to give instructions to the class. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;jessica&lt;/span&gt; after school because i randomly saw her online today and we decided to meet up. what's more its been so long since we update each other with our lives. finally had my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;putu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;piring&lt;/span&gt; and pudding milk tea. and i won't feel like eating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;putu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;piring&lt;/span&gt; for a few months cause it tasted a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; ... k, not as nice as what i ate the previous time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and darling, cheer up alright. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sure every life experience could mould you into a stronger person. and when you've reached the lowest point of your life, the only way it could go is upwards. so don't worry. there's always a silver lining even in the darkest clouds. and you know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; always be there for you. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-1856995718634330637?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/1856995718634330637/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-1874086798535819191</id><published>2009-06-28T20:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:37:12.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOT NEWS</title><content type='html'>ahh, super drained after the camp. camp was good except the fact that i paid ten times more than everybody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day was kinda boring since those dirty games were scheduled on the second day. but the night was super fun and high i swear. cause our room only have Tricia, fenglin and me, we ended up screaming, shouting and stacking on top of each other. doing those stupid and retarded stuff. especially the ' i want nobody nobody but you ' dance. didn't really get to sleep much since we ended up talking on the bed. lol. i love disturbing fenglin with that danceee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second day was good. we played really fun games. we were supposed to climb up this hill filled with oil, soap and detergent. after everybody climbed up we slide down the hill. it was super duper fun cause eleven of us slide down together so the impact was quite big. and that explains the abrasions on my leg. from my ankle all the way to my ass. stupid, i shouldn't have wore fbt. or rather, i didn't know the grass could cut. i'm still kinda amazed by the abrasions since i've never gotten it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had dance party. all the groups were supposed to dress up their mascot and perform a dance. sean was the mascot for his team and he dressed up like Michael Jackson. although it was the fatter version of Michael Jackson, i swear he looks super hot with his sexy poses. i never knew he was like that. he's always so conservative about such stuff. hahhahah! i'm so proud of you, sean. :D after that we started dancing and i kinda got the experience of clubbing. it was damn fun but super tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was during the night when shit stuff begins. ahhahah! and that's when i realised i paid ten times more than everybody else did. cause when we went back to our room, our stuff was stolen. my hundred bucks. :(  i haven't even used it and i lost it, how awesome. its really gracious of those people to take all the money and left us all with ten bucks to take a cab home. lol. police and cids came down, this and that, which made us stayed up till three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to sean's room. and he's sucha a pork. he just went to sleep after playing the cards and left us all outside the living room. came home and i slept till eight plus. now i feel all my muscles aching like crap and i sound like a man. i heard that a girl in np has h1n1 and its from BFS. so hopefully hopefully, tonight we'll receive a text saying that holidays are extended. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camp was fun overall. what could be better than staying around with your friends and darling, talking about everything under the sun, playing games together and being retarded. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, hot news. my boyfriend looked so hot yesterday, i wasn't expecting it. but i don't know why he kept saying he's embarrassed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-1874086798535819191?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/1874086798535819191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=1874086798535819191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/1874086798535819191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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and staff, four are from the Maju Camp cluster and two caught the virus from close contact with imported cases. Nine are linked to a new Republic Polytechnic cluster, which had three previous cases. The remaining 48 new cases are still being investigated.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-336760760348197152?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/336760760348197152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=336760760348197152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/336760760348197152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/336760760348197152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/scary-shit.html' title='PORK FLU'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-2885797922294071885</id><published>2009-06-25T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T23:02:51.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT AGAIN :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, my brother's back from army camp. he looks like some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;. super dark. and i finally understood why people always say boy will become a man when they go into army.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Russel&lt;/span&gt; just told me that's titans flea on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;. i missed the previous flea market and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; be missing this one again. how? :( plus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;there'll&lt;/span&gt; be two hundred and seventy vendors. how. :( i told &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fenglin&lt;/span&gt; and she tells me that the camp will be fun so i won't think about the flea. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;! i hope so! save &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;monehhh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ohhh&lt;/span&gt; ya, i still haven't transferred the money. gonna do it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; camp tomorrow! i hope its gonna be fun! i can't imagine staying up for two nights. that's likely impossible. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. and we're discussing whether should we sneak out at night for supper and all. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;karina&lt;/span&gt;, don't worry la. you'll be fine okay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Lost and insecure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; You found me, you found me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Lyin&lt;/span&gt;' on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Surrounded, surrounded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Why'd you have to wait?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Where were you? Where were you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Just a little late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; You found me, you found me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-2885797922294071885?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/2885797922294071885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=2885797922294071885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/2885797922294071885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/2885797922294071885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-again.html' title='NOT AGAIN :('/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-8571158691632143767</id><published>2009-06-24T21:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T21:42:03.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAMISHED</title><content type='html'>stayed at home today and guess what. i want school to start now. its super boring i swear. i think i need to strike a balance between schooling days and holidays. because when school starts, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; lots of work to do but during the holidays, i got none. so it makes me super bored. and after that five months holidays, i realised holidays make me lazy. cannot cannot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so proud of myself because i just spent another two hundred plus online. how awesome, not. see, this is what holidays do to me. all my money goes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pooooof&lt;/span&gt; after much clicking. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; my dad asking why do i have so many mails every week. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. i think i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;needa&lt;/span&gt; earn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; to suffice my wants next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the weather these days. so nice and cooling and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; finally the sun decided to rest for a while. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still contemplating if i should go to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pasar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;malam&lt;/span&gt; at white sands. i wanna eat the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ramily&lt;/span&gt; burger, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cupcorn&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;putu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;piring&lt;/span&gt; and all those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;pasar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;malam&lt;/span&gt; food! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; feel like the laziest person right now. :( but i guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; go after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; showered because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; hungry already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;If you could see that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; Who understands you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; Been here all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; So why can't you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; See you belong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; Standing by and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; Waiting at your backdoor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; All this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; How could you not know baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; You belong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; You belong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-8571158691632143767?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/8571158691632143767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=8571158691632143767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/8571158691632143767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/8571158691632143767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/famished.html' title='FAMISHED'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-2758496327140556060</id><published>2009-06-24T04:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T05:31:03.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ELECTRIFIED</title><content type='html'>i guess its time for me to cultivate proper sleeping habits. its eight minutes to five yet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; still wide awake. i could feel my kidney and liver screaming in dismay. and my growling and irritating stomach isn't making things any better. getting supper now would be perfect, but no, its already breakfast time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i could think of is what i ate for dinner just now. that corn was super delicious. and i realised corn is becoming my felicity. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the spaghetti that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had, tasted awesome i can imagine the joy if that were to go inside my mouth again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent sometime reading my archive again. yes, again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i was that bored and i decided to relive those wonderful and sad memories of mine. amazing how time seems to pass so fast, nobody could even grab hold of it for a second. those happy times seems so familiar and clear, but only to realise a few months have passed. and as i was glancing through my baby photos that time, i could still clearly remember those times when my parents took the photo. but guess what, its been ten years now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know if i were to say time is short, people would be telling me to cherish the good times and forget about those bad times. but hey, do one really knows how to cherish? i pretty much doubt so. its often after losing then one would realise how important it is to cherish someone or something. it seems somewhat contradicting that people actually need to learn by the hard way. kinda amusing since humans are supposed to be more intelligent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; already seventeen, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; still rather amazed by those minute things that happened. if someone were to analyse 'life' i guess it would take a lifetime. and a lifetime for others to understand and experience it. since i only plan to live until sixty years old, one quarter of my life has been gone. and only god knows what would i become ten years later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-2758496327140556060?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/2758496327140556060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=2758496327140556060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/2758496327140556060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/2758496327140556060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/electrify.html' title='ELECTRIFIED'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-7021150733291408912</id><published>2009-06-23T23:12:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:57:03.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HARRIS IS MY SAVIOUR</title><content type='html'>ohhh yes! harris is my saviour so that makes me grateful to harris because i bought my board there. okkay, its not called chipboard, its cork board. which sounds kinda wrong and weird. ahhahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught transformers at great world cause sean has free movie tickets. and wow. the show is rather foreign to me since i don't watch such show. but towards the end, it got really nice and exciting. and its pretty cool when you see everything around you transforming. kinda scary too. imagine the laptop i'm using transform into some alien looking creature. ' you don't hide, you don't stop, you run!' haahahha! nice show, go catch it if you haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised i've been eating alot these few days. even sean said so. hahhaha. after the movie i had pepper lunch! wheee! i was just craving for it last night before i went to bed and today i had it! awesome! :D ahh, before that we took out the camera and snap snap snap! i love the cute instant photos that just pop out of the camera. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay bfs camp on friday! i can't wait! somehow i want to go back to schooling days. i wanna see my classmates and have fun with them. but the timetable is super chaotic and it makes me a busy woman. ahhh, that puts me in a dilemma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-7021150733291408912?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/7021150733291408912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=7021150733291408912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7021150733291408912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7021150733291408912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/harris-is-my-saviour.html' title='HARRIS IS MY SAVIOUR'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-1765052902209581415</id><published>2009-06-22T23:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T23:28:47.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE THAN ANYTHING</title><content type='html'>was talking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cheryl&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt; then we decided to meet up. and on my way to meet her, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; got the biggest and happiest surprise from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;! i called him and he said he wanted to see me for a while. but guess what! when i saw him, i saw a plastic bag with green words on it. '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fujifilm&lt;/span&gt; Digital Image'. i was really really shocked to see a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Polaroid&lt;/span&gt; camera that i always wanted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the camera came as a surprise that i actually took some time to register it. i can't believe it's sitting beside me now. no words could describe how touched and happy i am. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;afterall&lt;/span&gt; its been so super long since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; surprised me with such stuff. thanks darling pork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cheryl&lt;/span&gt; then we walked to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ikea&lt;/span&gt; in search for a chipboard. but the person actually told me its out of stock and new stock will only be arriving in august. and i don't know where on earth to buy chipboard now. :( and the person was kind enough to tell me that giant has it. so we walked over there only to find a tiny weeny small one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we walked back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ikea&lt;/span&gt; for wings and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;daim&lt;/span&gt; cakes! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;, delicious baby! :D i was all so eager to open the box to see my camera! so i took it out and snap snap a few photos! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; i love the photos i love the camera! :D me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cheryl&lt;/span&gt; was totally amused and excited about the photos and camera. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ahahhah&lt;/span&gt;! had a fun time laughing and being retarded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;cheryl&lt;/span&gt; said she was happy for me cause she could feel that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; happy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hahahha&lt;/span&gt;! yes yes, i was damn happy la. :D and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; said something that made me happy again. usually when i asked him to go out with his friends, he would just say, 'oh okay'. but just now he said, ' but i want you to go.' okay i mean its nothing big but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hahha&lt;/span&gt; it's enough to make my day. cause he seldom says that. :D i don't need you to buy me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of stuff, i just need your care and concern and sweet nothings. that's all i ever asked for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; darling. you made me the happiest girl on earth today. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/Sj-iy2v89JI/AAAAAAAAA7g/TORP4nOzTFk/s1600-h/Photo0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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i don't like my room, the colour is so dull. it makes my life colourless. ah k, that was crap. but i never liked dull colours. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; and we took out our baby photo albums. i was damn fat last time, so fat and short that i actually looked like a pumpkin. and i realised when i was young, i went overseas quite a few times but not now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;anymoree&lt;/span&gt;. busy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;peoplezzz&lt;/span&gt;. it was nice laughing at how i looked last time. so fat and short and tomboy-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahhah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;, k nothing much to blog about now. shall go play bejeweled or watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; or stone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-5049742662404803435?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/5049742662404803435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=5049742662404803435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/5049742662404803435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/5049742662404803435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/curl-your-upper-lip-and-let-me-look.html' title='CURL YOUR UPPER LIP AND LET ME LOOK AROUND'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-8606783449365910310</id><published>2009-06-21T01:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T01:22:18.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO HUNGRY I COULD CRY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/Sj0aEJwLLTI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Xkk5YP0uG4o/s1600-h/3195392084_4e3a90a9f9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ris&lt;/span&gt; park for roller blading, but it somewhat changed. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ahhahah&lt;/span&gt; cause i argued with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; the pork. okay, we were being assholes. no, you, me. k, us. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went for some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;walkathon&lt;/span&gt;. and i foresee that my legs and back's gonna ache really badly tomorrow because i walked close to four kilometers okay. don't ask me where. don't ask me how i know, the yellow markings on the road says so. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to pass &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; his wallet in the evening. then we had dinner together. our dinner was pathetic but that's what i wanted so .. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nevermind&lt;/span&gt;. spent some time complaining about what he said to me just now. then we ended up like some stupid small kids tickling each other. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahahha&lt;/span&gt;! i love lying around him it makes me feel fat and happy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; joining him and becoming ah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;pui&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;, read this. J rules the world today. better don't play play okay. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hahhahh&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-1689929806098534831?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/1689929806098534831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=1689929806098534831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/1689929806098534831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/1689929806098534831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-bite-off-more-than-you-can-chew.html' title='DON&apos;T BITE OFF MORE THAN YOU CAN CHEW'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-3226456220021337384</id><published>2009-06-20T02:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T02:45:51.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UGLY DUCK-LING</title><content type='html'>ohhhhh yeah, i feel so refreshed after a cold bath. :D hahahah! long day man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met sean in the afternoon cause i wanted to get a new laptop bag! watched land of the lost. initially i was a lil' reluctant to watch but its super nice and funny. its a must watch movie yo! dinosaurs have brains like the size of a walnut. :D thereafter went to far east cause i wanted to see the new arrivals of dancing shoes but.. disappointing. went there for nothing. :( so we decided to go to wisma! whee i got quite a few knickers from topshop! but sean said its too lacey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met the rest at bedok simpang. we were the first to reach though. lol. its was fun to see the F&amp;amp;N students again. and once we sat down, its like some market when everyone talks together. :D spent some time catching up with my friends again. and ms sabrina was the one who foot the bill! aww, thanks, even though i know you won't get to read this. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to play cards. and i was very much annoyed by the burpings and fartings of marcus and alvin. irritating shit man. i know it don't stink but still the sound is enough to irritate me. ohh we played some stupid game called bastard taitee and i understood how the name of the game came about. lol. then we were talking about staying over at the chalet or hotel at sentosa during our semester break! ohh the joy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was reading cheryl's blog and wow her birthday was definitely a blast. happy that you've enjoyed yourself and sorry for not attending. i'm sure you know why and i'm making things easier for you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, there's a pimple inside my nose and its annoying me. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SjvcWt4CLRI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/y51Vhwea4Xg/s1600-h/Photo0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SjvcVTNtpEI/AAAAAAAAA54/OrDdhHfh8_U/s320/Photo0194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349111240925750338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-3226456220021337384?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/3226456220021337384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=3226456220021337384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/3226456220021337384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/3226456220021337384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/ugly-duck-ling.html' title='UGLY DUCK-LING'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SjvcWt4CLRI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/y51Vhwea4Xg/s72-c/Photo0199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-1431375845989899111</id><published>2009-06-18T22:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T01:12:37.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MARRIED COUPLE</title><content type='html'>the husband wanted a divorce because he has a new girlfriend outside and decided that he totally have no more feelings for his wife. so when he brought this up to her, she didn't say anything and just teared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she sat by the study table the whole night. the next morning when her husband woke up, she said,' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; agree to your divorce but you've to accede to my request.' because he desperately wanted a divorce, he agreed immediately. the request was to delay the divorce by one month. and during this one month, she wants her husband to carry her from the room to the door. like how he used to do on their day of marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the first day, he had difficulty carrying his wife as it has been years since they had such physical contact. upon seeing that, their son clapped and cheered happily, not knowing about the divorce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the end of the week, things began to be more comfortable. she lean on his chest and he could carry her easily. he could smell the fragrance from her blouse. next, he then took a closer look at her. she doesn't look the same as she was since marriage. there were wrinkles on her face. at this time, her husband then realised how much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;she've&lt;/span&gt; been through throughout the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the second week, he felt that their intimacy were returning. it felt the same when they just got married. he realised that he could carry his wife so much easier than the week before. and the truth is, she had lost weight. she buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart that no one knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the day before the divorce, the husband realised what was missing in their relationship. hence he decided to tell his girlfriend that he won't leave the family. after carrying his wife for a month, he understood that their life lacked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;intimacy&lt;/span&gt;. he found his marriage live boring as he did not value the details of their life. he took everything that his wife did for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on his way home, he bought a bouquet of roses for his wife, just like how he used to do during the courtship. he ran upstairs wanted to surprise her, only to realise that she was dead. fatigue and sadness has taken its toll on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sad right. just when you've learnt to cherish, you lost that special person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-1431375845989899111?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/1431375845989899111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=1431375845989899111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/1431375845989899111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/1431375845989899111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/married-couple.html' title='MARRIED COUPLE'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-1742882480388813536</id><published>2009-06-18T19:04:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T22:30:16.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRANSFORMATION OF SK</title><content type='html'>The tiny weeny baby sean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SjogL9ezqVI/AAAAAAAAA5o/nSTdeCnsWbs/s1600-h/small+sean"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SjogL9ezqVI/AAAAAAAAA5o/nSTdeCnsWbs/s320/small+sean" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348622897310312786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The medium size cute sean wearing party hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/Sjog47_ZIcI/AAAAAAAAA5w/l8qPl9y6Nto/s1600-h/Photo0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/Sjog47_ZIcI/AAAAAAAAA5w/l8qPl9y6Nto/s320/Photo0112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348623670004228546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The a lil' mature sean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SjogLSMFyzI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/U0vot2tuYK0/s1600-h/11523345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SjogLSMFyzI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/U0vot2tuYK0/s320/11523345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348622885689084722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The grown up but retarded sean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SjogKfsJL6I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/dXfr-Wf1R2Q/s1600-h/Image251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SjogKfsJL6I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/dXfr-Wf1R2Q/s320/Image251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348622872133316514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The grown up biggy sean wearing his favourite AX shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SjogJ_OHMLI/AAAAAAAAA5I/79QbrVrLu-o/s1600-h/Photo-0246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SjogJ_OHMLI/AAAAAAAAA5I/79QbrVrLu-o/s320/Photo-0246.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348622863417422002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the transformation of small sean to big sean! hahahh! k sorry darling, i'm just bored. i don't mean to post your photos here. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much today, home again. but kinda looking forward to tomorrow! yay gathering gathering gathering but not all are going though. ohhh i read this really touching story on yahoo. but its super duper long. i'll shorten it and post it up later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-1742882480388813536?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/1742882480388813536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=1742882480388813536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/1742882480388813536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/1742882480388813536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/transformation_18.html' title='TRANSFORMATION OF SK'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SjogL9ezqVI/AAAAAAAAA5o/nSTdeCnsWbs/s72-c/small+sean' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-7313380993492702011</id><published>2009-06-18T01:55:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T22:31:33.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUACK QUACK QUACK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ah crap, i spent much so time just to figure out how to bold the title but to no avail. how nice. k now i think the skin is a bit dull &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; gonna change it tomorrow when i have the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed home the whole day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, rest. :D while lying on my bed all these while, my cravings start again. i wanna have fondue and waffles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; plus the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;rosti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;marche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;! i swear its been the longest time since &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; been to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;marche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. :( the banana crepes there are super nice too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;japanese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; restaurant at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bugis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;! i miss eating their noodles. the noodles that tasted super nice but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; just have to disagree with me. then know what? he kept drinking the soup. -.- their dessert are nice too! those ice ice stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; so hungry after talking about food. i feel like cooking porridge now but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; lazy to wash the dishes. i wanna order macs but by the time the food arrives, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; feel like sleeping already. tell me how. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quack quack quack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-7313380993492702011?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/7313380993492702011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=7313380993492702011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7313380993492702011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7313380993492702011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/quack-quack-quack.html' title='QUACK QUACK QUACK'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-8818917985922961979</id><published>2009-06-16T23:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T22:30:38.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIVE : ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;woke up really late today but just in time for dance sport. whee! i love today's lesson because they decide to stop teaching us with new moves. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haahhah&lt;/span&gt;! we finally recap all the dance moves for the past four lessons. and it was awesome baby! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to orchard to look for my aunt. but by the time i reached there, it was already eight thirty so didn't get to shop much. :( but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nevermind&lt;/span&gt;, it was fun looking at those kitchen wares and towels. and now i actually realised how expensive a bath towel can cost. had dinner at ice cube and home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; and on the way home, i heard something interesting from class 95 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fm&lt;/span&gt;. it's called something to make a relationship work out best. in order to do so, we've to follow the ratio five : one. every one wrong deed we've done, we need to do five sweet things to erase the wrong deed. every cold war between us, must be erased by five big hugs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;, i think its rather true. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;You use to call me your angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Said I was sent straight down from heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;You'd hold me close in your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I loved the way you felt so strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsyoulove.com/m/miley_cyrus/i_miss_you/" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I Miss You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I miss your smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;And I still shed a tear,every once in a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;And even though it's different now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;You're still here somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;My heart won't let you go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;And I need you to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-8818917985922961979?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/8818917985922961979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=8818917985922961979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/8818917985922961979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/8818917985922961979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/five-one.html' title='FIVE : ONE'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-7563918740902403598</id><published>2009-06-16T01:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T22:31:03.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EVERY ENDING BRINGS A NEW BEGINNING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like how people would always say, there's no end to everything or anything. because every ending would lead to a new beginning. ironic much. then when would things ever come to an end? i hope good things never ever come to an end. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught drag me to hell with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; and his friends. scary shit. i swear the sound effects and the sudden effects were so scary. i actually screamed a few times cause the granny appeared too many times, unexpectedly. but i was glad i actually watched the show. because that time when we watched 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bia&lt;/span&gt;, my eyes were closed three quarter of the time. without those effects, i think drag me to hell seems rather funny, especially the fighting part. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to play soccer. was kinda tired so wasn't really at my best today. k whatever, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not that good anyway. but i did manage to score against &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;colin&lt;/span&gt; the previous time. :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; and the crappy thing was, i actually left my wallet at the multi purpose hall. it scared the shit outta me man! not because of the money but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; bought the wallet for me. what's more his primary school &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ez&lt;/span&gt; link card was inside. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;. fatty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;bom&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;! :D it was good to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;bernard&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;alvin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;justin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;jessica&lt;/span&gt; again. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;dancesport&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow at six and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; off for shopping! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;woohoo&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, shopping again! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;there're&lt;/span&gt; still so many things on my to buy list despite the previous shopping trip. it seems to update on its own. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;hahhah&lt;/span&gt;! i wanna get a new school bag because my ted baker one is tearing. :( and that rainbow top from pull and bear! and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, probably getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;itouch&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;today's the fifteenth, but darling we didn't take our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;neoprints&lt;/span&gt;. sometime later this month k. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;ohhh&lt;/span&gt; last but not least, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;BIRTHDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;CHERYL!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hurry go get your license! you said you'll drive me around! have fun la k! see you around in school! love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-7563918740902403598?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/7563918740902403598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=7563918740902403598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7563918740902403598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/7563918740902403598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/every-ending-brings-new-beginning.html' title='EVERY ENDING BRINGS A NEW BEGINNING'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-8957988995504467179</id><published>2009-06-14T23:59:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:23:12.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ACT CUTE ONLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SjUgoC2in1I/AAAAAAAAA4E/Wk1nDk6gKK0/s1600-h/Image251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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asking me to just try, if its not nice then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rebond&lt;/span&gt; again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ahhaha&lt;/span&gt;. then i realised its rather troublesome, have to keep twirling it after shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yesterday, i stayed over at the new house with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;puay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;joo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;justin&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still dreading it, its so far inside. because we got bored at night, we decided to go heartland mall to play pool then went to chomp chomp for supper. the guys were such pigs i swear, it took me so long just to wake them up this morning. sleep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;somemoree&lt;/span&gt;, snore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;somemoreeeee&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahha&lt;/span&gt;, but it was damn fun la. taking photos, playing, laughing, wrestling with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; and talking about some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home in the morning i slept until eight. super duper tired man, not to mention i only had an hour of sleep on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;. so while playing soccer, i was actually yawning with my eyes threatening to shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; blogging with a happy stomach because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; just bought food for me. :D so yesterday i actually told him i don't wanna move house and he told me something sweet. ' don't be like that la, next time we stay together also need to move house what.' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt;. i love you la darling. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sure it would be a completely different feeling next time. but now, still :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-9150896179701562682?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/9150896179701562682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=9150896179701562682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-3926996839925295728</id><published>2009-06-12T22:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T22:32:31.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY FAITH IS SHAKING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, so today's been really busy. packing my stuff, bringing it here and there. tiring man. ah, staying there feels like being stranded on an island because i don't know how to get out of that place. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still dreading it, terribly. though its just a highway away from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pasir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ris&lt;/span&gt;, but still :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today feels lonely. i was all alone. and that got me missing my ex classmates &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. i know its time things get better but i miss the fun i had with them. the laughter, nonsense and all. everyday when i stepped into the classroom, either &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alvin&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;emyza&lt;/span&gt; will kick start their nonsense. and that's enough to make my day. i miss being in school, at least &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; always be laughing and having fun. nothing could ever replace those memorable times we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it got me missing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;. going out during free period to get food at the canteen, going to com lab for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;fnn&lt;/span&gt; together, walking back to classroom from the hall and stuff. at least, i get to see him everyday. things are so much different now. i mean i don't want to keep talking about this, like missing him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; and stuff but i really miss him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. after talking to him that day, i kind of have a different feeling about it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; starting to not show my feelings anymore. but as i said, i don't wanna lose this in the relationship. because i know certain words and some sweet nothings could bring wonders to the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i had male character in me. i wish i don't miss a person that much, perhaps it would not get me so upset at times. i wish i am much much stronger. i guess i had enough of it. instead of making myself so unhappy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; rather think positively and let nature takes its course. its been a while and its super draining. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-3926996839925295728?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/3926996839925295728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=3926996839925295728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/3926996839925295728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/3926996839925295728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-faith-is-shaking.html' title='MY FAITH IS SHAKING'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-9062439654271008320</id><published>2009-06-12T00:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:24:08.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEX ON THE BEACH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; today marks the end of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; paper. just when i thought i would do better to make it up for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;econs&lt;/span&gt;, i was so wrong. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; paper turned out rather tough. i actually wrote crap for my essay question. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;joyce&lt;/span&gt; is so not cut out for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; stuff, its just not in her. but for guys, it comes so naturally its like part of their language kinda thing. but oh well, its over! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; the joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to timbre! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;woohoo&lt;/span&gt;! a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' tipsy plus headache. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt; my head feels so fuzzy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wassy&lt;/span&gt;. don't know what stupid word is that actually. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;! we got kinda high just now when the live band starts playing. the pizzas plus the chicken wings plus the seafood platter were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; delicious. we drank quite a bit actually. sex on the beach! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ahhah&lt;/span&gt;! it tasted good! :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; the happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to play pool but i don't know how come plans were changed so headed home! and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; surprised my mom didn't nag at me, she actually asked if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; eaten and stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hahhah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; and my brother got enlisted today. :( luckily both of my brothers won't be go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ns&lt;/span&gt; together else &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be bored to death at home. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; definitely miss him disturbing, waking me up early in the morning, telling me where to go for clubbing and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait to turn eighteen! i wanna get my driving license as soon as possible but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;, i dread the theory and practical exams. -.- i think i must practice my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;driving&lt;/span&gt; skills by playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;daytona&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; after i get my license i shall bug my mom to get the lime green Volkswagen beetle for me! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; the joy! then probably &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;iphone&lt;/span&gt;! plus the bags i wanted. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just read the yahoo news. i can't believe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;ronaldo&lt;/span&gt; is going over to real &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;madrid&lt;/span&gt; for 190 million. i don't understand why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;ronaldo&lt;/span&gt; actually expressed his desire to leave. i thought he'll be reluctant to do it since he's been in man u for quite long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-9062439654271008320?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/9062439654271008320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=9062439654271008320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/9062439654271008320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/9062439654271008320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/sex-on-beach.html' title='SEX ON THE BEACH'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-3418557665283015347</id><published>2009-06-10T23:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:24:18.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT GEEK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;' I do not fear computers, I fear the lack of them.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   - Issac Asimov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;' I do not fear the lack of computers, i fear computers.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   - Joyce Lai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-3418557665283015347?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/3418557665283015347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=3418557665283015347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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said i love that module. -.- i only had myself to blame cause i slept really late yesterday and i couldn't even think today. best thing was, i forgot what's surplus. its supposed to be supply more than quantity demanded but i actually chose supply more than demand. crap la. stupid brain of mine. and the graphs. ahhhhh. joyce ah joyce. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm actually half dead with half of my brain filled with it stuff. those ports, cpu, motherboard, expansion cards and all. i hate the chapter on software. its all about software and i have no idea why we need to study the software. its just. ughh. just went to mel and realised that iN2015 is tested. ahhhhh! i need to inject endurance into my body right now now now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh and i finally saw dwayne in school today after, erm.. one mth plus. lol. k my brain isn't working that well so i think i'd better start studying again before i fall asleeeeeep. yay timbre tomorrow, i think. ahhaha. and i can't believe three quarter of my classmates are going. woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-4422930944179991400?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/4422930944179991400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=4422930944179991400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/4422930944179991400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/4422930944179991400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/itbs-driving-me-crazy.html' title='ITB&apos;S DRIVING ME CRAZY'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-2476159670187135291</id><published>2009-06-09T22:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:24:40.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU'RE TERMINATED, YEAH BABY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sean's&lt;/span&gt; place today after his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;macroecons&lt;/span&gt; paper. woo. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, i got to eat the scramble eggs he cooks. super delicious. whee! took a nap cause i was too tired. i didn't have enough sleep because i had to wake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; up at six.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studied &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;econs&lt;/span&gt; for a while and i decided that i should disturb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; and wake him up. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;! damn funny. batman, superman, little red riding hood and dwarfs. then he played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dota&lt;/span&gt; while i continue studying. all i heard from the game was you're terminated, yeah baby, unstoppable and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;alot more. i forgot. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to watch Hannah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;montanah&lt;/span&gt;! whee! it was a super duper nice movie! but the running time was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' short though. it would be better if its longer. i love the songs and the countryside. this really makes me wanna move to a countryside after i retired. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahha&lt;/span&gt;, still many years to come. and i wish i could be a star for a day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hannah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;montanah&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie, we took a stroll at the beach. nowadays we seldom we go to the beach because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; doesn't like it. he doesn't like to perspire. but was glad, we went today. we had a super long talk about us. those stuff which i didn't had a chance to say to him in the past, i said it today. it made us realised &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of stuff. i guess, it did make things better. i really hope things would stay the same and nothing would ever change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You tucked me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Turned out the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Kept me safe and sound at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And when I couldn't sleep at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Scared things wouldn't turn out right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; You would hold my hand and sing to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Caterpillar in the tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; How you wonder who you'll be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Can't go far but you can always dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Wish you may and wish you might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Don't you worry, hold on tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; I promise you there will come a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Butterfly fly away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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BABY'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-5245683567413577273</id><published>2009-06-08T16:03:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T17:49:24.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO TIRED OF TEARS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;SO TIRED OF TEARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just when i thought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; tired of tears, i thought wrong. i don't even drink much water and i wonder why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; so much tears. stupid sore eyes, it makes my eyes so red and teary. like some disgusting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dracula's&lt;/span&gt; eyes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sheeesh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop reading, its all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;whinings&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; become some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; shit this year. i cry over the smallest thing on earth. i wonder whatever happened to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;joyce&lt;/span&gt; i was. the bubbly and carefree girl my classmates always refer me to. but you can't expect me to smile and laugh when everything seems so wrong because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not that strong. eh, it rhymes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. maybe i should just believe that since i can't change the things that's happening, i should change myself. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;fff&lt;/span&gt; that, seriously.  i don't feel happy understanding it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so tired of everything. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; tired of trying when the outcome stays the same. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so that tired i can't be bothered to ask, to get angry or sad anymore. i really feel like giving up because i see no motivation and assurance in continuing anymore. i hate to grow up. i hate how things changed when we grow up. i wish words like adaptability, determination and confidence didn't have to exist so that life wouldn't have to revolve around those. why do people have to say, ' life isn't always a bed of roses' why oh why. why am i always asking why. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing that everything we do we need motivation and assurance, pretty much sucks. oh and that's something i learnt from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;bmgt&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. we need motivation in our daily lives to carry out the daily routines for years and years. we need motivation in our studies so that we can do well. we need assurance in relationship to continue giving in to each other. just like what people say, love has an expiry date, we need to renew it to stay in love for as long as possible. almost every single thing we do, we need motivation. now it seems so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know why i am whining here when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; supposed to study for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;econs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt;. fuck it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, just ignore me and treat it as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; having a super bad day. i just need to whine and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be back to normal. i wanna go to the beach. i wanna hear the rustling of leaves, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;seawaves&lt;/span&gt;, the sound made by crickets, the laughter of those kids at the playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-5245683567413577273?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/5245683567413577273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2584548495028645440&amp;postID=5245683567413577273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/5245683567413577273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2584548495028645440/posts/default/5245683567413577273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-tired-of-tears.html' title='SO TIRED OF TEARS'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-287654871181535176</id><published>2009-06-08T04:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T04:06:56.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;of all these times, i could only remember something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' everything happens for a reason and what doesn't kill you, makes you stronger.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-287654871181535176?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-5567236141440156051</id><published>2009-06-08T00:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:24:58.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEVENTH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;studied a bit in the afternoon then met puay joo. had teppanyaki for dinner. what could be better than this. :D its been a long long time since i last ate it and she seems to be the only person who would eat that with me. lol. bought some yummaye macaroons but ah, i went late so only left the pistachio flavoured one. but nevemind, at least i get to eat it. :D happy happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we took a shuttle bus to ikea cause i wanted to eat the soft ice cream. but guess what. crap, the ice cream doesn't taste as nice anymore. it tasted diluted, hahah ikea saving costs on ice cream. lol. then she came to my house. had a good time catching up with her. hmm, i think its been a month or three weeks since we last met la. it feels oh so familiar to be talking to her about everything under the sun again. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SivqTZzPiTI/AAAAAAAAAw0/BsGb5gE7AVM/s1600-h/Image165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SivqTZzPiTI/AAAAAAAAAw0/BsGb5gE7AVM/s320/Image165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344623001869453618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SivqTYG7VyI/AAAAAAAAAws/PsxWARwio5A/s1600-h/Image157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VvZZT_6EoEo/SivqTZzPiTI/AAAAAAAAAw0/BsGb5gE7AVM/s72-c/Image165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-7093782956797857634</id><published>2009-06-06T18:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:25:09.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEAN IT BACK, CLAP THREE TIMES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;woke up really early in the morning for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;poa&lt;/span&gt; paper. and i think i must get an alarm clock for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sean by sunday&lt;/span&gt; else he won't be able to wake up for his upcoming papers. stupid pig. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, wanted to have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ljs's&lt;/span&gt; breakfast but we didn't have enough time. although their food &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; that nice, their breakfast definitely brightens up my morning. their sandwiches are super nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;poa&lt;/span&gt; paper wasn't that bad. in fact, i wasn't really as nervous as i thought i would be. when i sat down, hoedown &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;throwdown&lt;/span&gt; was playing in my head on repeat mode. makes me wanna dance while sitting down. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;. everything was okay except for my general ledger. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ughh&lt;/span&gt;, stupid. i should have realised that one sentence isn't worth five marks. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;joyce&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dumbass&lt;/span&gt;. and i can't believe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; an accounting student now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and slept for seven hours. whee! it feels so nice to have sufficient sleep . i barely had three hours of sleep yesterday. and today, while being seated at the convention centre, it feels like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; in secondary school again. memories. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, five years. sometimes it just feels good reminiscing about the past, we've all been through the good and bad times knowingly and ever so quickly. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; and i heard from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;yong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;jian&lt;/span&gt; is gonna plan a gathering again after our common test week!  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;econs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; papers coming up next, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; better start revising for it soon. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;itb&lt;/span&gt; = shit stuff. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;econs&lt;/span&gt; = practical and interesting and lovely module. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;that's no explaining how i feel inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; g&lt;/span&gt;oing through a transformation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;that's so hard for me to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i had a revelation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;that finally opened up my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the one i spent a life time searching for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;was right here with me all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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TIMES'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17456552175064141217</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-2584548495028645440.post-1292549558988516407</id><published>2009-06-06T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:25:19.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KEAN'S BIRTHDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;seems like its already a habit to buy lunch and eat it during cats class. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. the teacher &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; really mind, which was kinda good. :D then had soccer! but before that i had to put lots of sunblock on my body. today's soccer was full of falls and dribbles. we had to dribble the ball like two three times around the court. then we when we were playing match, it was damn fun. me and my two friends stick out our legs together and we fell at the same time. got entangled by each other's legs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ahahha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee! its been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sucha&lt;/span&gt; long time since all of us met. everyone was there except &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ian&lt;/span&gt;. but nevertheless, it was damn fun la. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;jessica&lt;/span&gt; said something which made me sad. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt; okay. not really sad. she said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; become more tanned. which is bad, because i apply sunblock everyday before i leave my house. :( had dinner at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bedok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;simpang&lt;/span&gt;. me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;jessica&lt;/span&gt; had to secretly buy a slice of cake from mad jack, hide it then bring it back. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played soccer again! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;! and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;justin&lt;/span&gt; kick my ankle and now its swollen and blue black. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. k actually its my fault cause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; said i shouldn't have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;stick&lt;/span&gt; out my leg to tackle. then comes some ugly dark blue monsters and we decided to play captain's ball! :D today's really really tiring but i enjoyed myself &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and because of that, i feel damn bad cause i ought to be at home studying. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;poa&lt;/span&gt; paper at 830 tomorrow. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;sian&lt;/span&gt;, i hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt; could write my name on the paper and do the test for me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. k, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" 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thanks for teaching me. we ordered pizza like about nine plus, ah i feel fats coming. and then he went crazy and wrestled with me. hahahaa but its quite fun. i didn't even get a chance to hit him or anything, he carries me and throw me down so easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh, i wanted to post the photos we took just now but sean's not sending me the photos. darling kim kim kim kimm kimmy you send it to me or tag me on facebook or you log in to my account and post up the photos okay. thankss. send it to me please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-3502669421104202998?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/3502669421104202998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2584548495028645440.post-9167421157439299105</id><published>2009-06-04T01:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:26:07.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANGES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i hate changes. the way people changed, the way things changed and the way surroundings changed. then again i know one must accept that changes are inevitable. but sometimes the way things changed just seemed so unpredictable and saddening. as naive as it may sound, at times i wish things could stay the same forever, i rather get sick of it rather than not having it anymore. everybody, including myself hope things to change for the better, some even to perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again the pursuit of perfection sometimes seems so unattainable or rather impossible. because different people have different definitions for perfection. perfection seems pretty subjective. its up to one's eyes to see if people are perfect. the journey to perfection is rather excruciating, immeasurable and self deprecating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perfection appears to be an element instead of a scale. it can't be measured at all. nobody knows what definition of perfection, nobody knows how to attain it. its just somewhat similar to best. everyone would say they have tried their best, but do they even know what best means? so, don't say it unless one knows what it means. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2584548495028645440-9167421157439299105?l=awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awhisperandaclamourr.blogspot.com/feeds/9167421157439299105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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