<?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-2826838098022772887</id><updated>2011-07-07T14:50:24.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yampey is awesome ( before and after )</title><subtitle type='html'>I AIN'T PERFECT BUT I DO MY BEST !</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-5432621509964883739</id><published>2009-06-06T22:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T23:26:56.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;has been a long time...im not here .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;well..i know its not appropriate to pour out all my thoughts here but im sorry this is the only way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;for me to release everything that were kept in my heart ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i was the one who ask for --- ....and he agreed ... do u want to know why i ask for ---?its...well...cz i have a feeling ... a very accurate feeling that he has fallen for someone else after ns..after he went to his college...dont ask me how i got this feeling?this is called sixthsense...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have it .know what...i thought to change to become a good girl for him.just for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i meant i swear not to cheat on him anymore.not to lie to him anymore.well...i did not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;but its funny huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i changed for him,and he changed for me too =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;his love,for me,less...slowly...no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;he told me this ...he did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;i remembered the last time we sms,the last time we talked on phone.&lt;br /&gt;the last time we said i love you ,and the last time we shared feelings.&lt;br /&gt;its on 2nd May ,2009.we---under agreement?and promised not to cry,he said i will cry.haha...he was wrong..i did not cry..but..wait...i drop tears??(after 1 week... )&lt;br /&gt;well..i was having my mid term exam..so i guess mid term results will not be that good.this is the part i hate bout relationships...the story begun with ....nice ,sweet starting ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and story end with tears...this only happened to me when i love that person so much and that person hurts me badly...the maximum hurt.&lt;br /&gt;luckily...i'm strong enough to cope with this.and i believe the pain i felt inside will get lesser each day..(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;to be honest,i did drop my tears ,why wouldnt I?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.and so now here I am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sitting infront of the computer,and you are reading my thoghts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; i wrote here ...&lt;br /&gt;1 month already.i proof to myself im an independent girl. ;)&lt;br /&gt;i dont let myself down just for the people who dont loves me anymore ;)&lt;br /&gt;i get over him easily ;)&lt;br /&gt;whoever is she , i only hope we are still friends . as simple as that .&lt;br /&gt;just go for her now.you are free ..ME TOO !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-5432621509964883739?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5432621509964883739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=5432621509964883739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/5432621509964883739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/5432621509964883739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2009/06/has-been-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-7457059881208199690</id><published>2009-05-13T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:57:06.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a simple thing here for you bibi..&lt;br /&gt;miss you...............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-7457059881208199690?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7457059881208199690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=7457059881208199690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/7457059881208199690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/7457059881208199690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2009/05/simple-thing-here-for-you-bibi.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-887142001061068708</id><published>2009-05-13T23:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:49:50.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heh, not again&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, this ain't supposed to happen to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep rockin', and keep knockin'&lt;br /&gt;Whether you Louis Vuitton it up or Reebokin'&lt;br /&gt;You see the hate, that they're servin' on a platter&lt;br /&gt;So what we gon' have, dessert or disaster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd be in love like this&lt;br /&gt;When I look at you my mind goes on a trip&lt;br /&gt;Then you came in, and knocked me on my face&lt;br /&gt;Feels like in I'm a race&lt;br /&gt;But I already won first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd fall for you as hard as I did&lt;br /&gt;(As hard as I did, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;You got me thinkin' bout our life our house and kids, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Every mornin' I look at you and smile&lt;br /&gt;'Cause boy you came around and you knocked me down&lt;br /&gt;Knocked me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love comes around&lt;br /&gt;(Love comes around love comes around)&lt;br /&gt;And it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;Just get back up&lt;br /&gt;When it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;(Knocks you down)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love comes around&lt;br /&gt;(Love comes around)&lt;br /&gt;And it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;Just get back up&lt;br /&gt;When it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;(Knocks you down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd, hear myself say, ooh, ya'll gon' head&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna kick it wit my girl today, kick it wit my girl today&lt;br /&gt;I used to be commander and chief&lt;br /&gt;Of my pimp ship flyin' high, flyin' high)&lt;br /&gt;Til I met this pretty little missile that shot me out the sky&lt;br /&gt;(Oh shot me out the sky)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, now I'm crashing, don't know how it happened&lt;br /&gt;But I know it feels so damn good&lt;br /&gt;Said if I could back, and make it happen faster&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I would baby if I could&lt;br /&gt;Miss Independent, ohh, to the fullest, the load never too much&lt;br /&gt;She helpin' me pull it&lt;br /&gt;She shot the bullet that ended that life&lt;br /&gt;I swear to you the pimp in me just died tonight&lt;br /&gt;Girl sometimes love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love comes around&lt;br /&gt;(Love comes around)&lt;br /&gt;And it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;Just get back up&lt;br /&gt;When it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;(Knocks you down)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love comes around&lt;br /&gt;(Love comes around)&lt;br /&gt;And it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;Just get back up&lt;br /&gt;When it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;(Knocks you down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me now can you make it past your Caspers&lt;br /&gt;So we can finally fly off into NASA&lt;br /&gt;You was always the cheerleader of my dreams that&lt;br /&gt;Seem to only date the head of football teams&lt;br /&gt;And I was the class clown that, always kept you laughin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, were never meant to be baby we just happen&lt;br /&gt;So please, don't mess up the trick, hey young world I'm the new slick rick&lt;br /&gt;They say I move too quick, but we can't let the moment pass us&lt;br /&gt;Let the hourglass pass right into ashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the wind blow the ash right before my glasses&lt;br /&gt;So I wrote this love letter right before my classes&lt;br /&gt;How could a goddess ask, someone that's only average&lt;br /&gt;For advice, OMG, you listen to that bitch?&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, it's me, baby this is tragic&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we had it, we was magic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was flyin', now I'm crashin'&lt;br /&gt;This is bad, real bad, Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm mad, real mad, Joe Jackson&lt;br /&gt;You should leave your boyfriend now, I'mma ask him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say you gotta put the good with the bad, happy and the sad&lt;br /&gt;So will u bring a better future than I had in the past&lt;br /&gt;Oh Cause, I don't wanna make the same mistakes I did&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall back on my face again&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, whoa, I'll admit it, I was scared to answer love's call&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, whoa, and if it hits better make it worth the fall&lt;br /&gt;(When it comes around)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love comes around&lt;br /&gt;(Love comes around)&lt;br /&gt;And it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;Just get back up&lt;br /&gt;When it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;(Knocks you down)&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love comes around&lt;br /&gt;(Love comes around)&lt;br /&gt;And it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;Just get back up&lt;br /&gt;When it knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;(Knocks you down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't see it coming when it happens, hey&lt;br /&gt;But when it happens you're gonna feel it, let me tell you now&lt;br /&gt;You see when love knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't see it coming when it happens&lt;br /&gt;But when it happens you're gonna feel it, let me tell you now&lt;br /&gt;You see when love knocks you down&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-887142001061068708?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/887142001061068708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=887142001061068708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/887142001061068708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/887142001061068708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2009/05/heh-not-again-ohh-this-aint-supposed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-3724834412191590523</id><published>2009-04-30T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T02:24:57.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>they knew each other for quite a long time already and they've been friends for quite some time..&lt;br /&gt;they're not very close until they really know each other now..&lt;br /&gt;somehow..i dont know how they get closer and closer each day and finally since when..develop feelings for each other..she keep asking me why ..why ..he fell for him..or?jz some flings..&lt;br /&gt;pls tell her no.and she is just too confused..does he feels the same way for her too?..she cant tell you she hope the ans is yes..or no.cz she is confused.with him.he acted so weird.so..what the girl does is,just keep singing the song love story without telling him how she felf for him all the time..&lt;br /&gt;just let it be girl..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-3724834412191590523?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3724834412191590523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=3724834412191590523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/3724834412191590523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/3724834412191590523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2009/04/they-knew-each-other-for-quite-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-4225231396132549009</id><published>2009-04-30T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T02:19:23.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;was chit chatting with frens and laughing all the way..Everything was fine,untill i accidentally look at the place we used to hang out...See-ing, you brings back my sad memories and meeting you was by &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;FATE&lt;/span&gt;. Never thought it will hurt this bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The hardest part about walking &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;AWAY&lt;/span&gt; from you is knowing,you wont run after me.Many things were running through my mind that very minute, but just because I smile doesn't mean that i am happy because it takes one &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; to cover a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;million tears&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;we're just beside each other..but why?&lt;br /&gt;u still dont know im in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-4225231396132549009?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4225231396132549009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=4225231396132549009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/4225231396132549009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/4225231396132549009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2009/04/was-chit-chatting-with-frens-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-5325793742224567763</id><published>2008-12-30T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:04:39.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well..this will be the last post for this yr..or maybe this blog..&lt;br /&gt;cz i dun feel like on9 anymore..&lt;br /&gt;evrytime i on9..and i cnt control myself to see that person ..profile..blog..and pictures..&lt;br /&gt;n the things tt person wrote..&lt;br /&gt;then it hurts me vry much..&lt;br /&gt;this is nt my problem anyway..im nt sad or anythng..&lt;br /&gt;jz felt like.&lt;br /&gt;hey...U r jz nothing in this world..you can meant so much to other ppl but not me lol..&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;well..gd luck evryone for your 2009 spm..dun stress out..&lt;br /&gt;mz play more lol..&lt;br /&gt;bye....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-5325793742224567763?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5325793742224567763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=5325793742224567763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/5325793742224567763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/5325793742224567763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2008/12/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-2773374177350676658</id><published>2008-11-30T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T20:37:24.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNoiO4XZZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/n3ylhyT8G5A/s1600-h/DSC02306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNoiO4XZZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/n3ylhyT8G5A/s400/DSC02306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274674525900334482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;outfit for dinner with william's and ang yen..family..but many&lt;br /&gt;family members not there..sighs..havent cum back from overseas..&lt;br /&gt;(actually this pic took it for fun la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNohid2pyI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/K6JwLI9Vozs/s1600-h/DSC02327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNohid2pyI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/K6JwLI9Vozs/s400/DSC02327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274674513977976610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the lights were off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNohKG_b8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/WbXGVEy7ysE/s1600-h/DSC02326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNohKG_b8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/WbXGVEy7ysE/s400/DSC02326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274674507439632322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaahhh...nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNog_RqJOI/AAAAAAAAAJo/pTHUjpAbWxI/s1600-h/DSC02325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNog_RqJOI/AAAAAAAAAJo/pTHUjpAbWxI/s400/DSC02325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274674504531584226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;looks like the clover love i wanted for a long time ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNlbFkWN4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/LqtAhdSAVks/s1600-h/DSC02323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNlbFkWN4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/LqtAhdSAVks/s400/DSC02323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274671104606484354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;attend a wedding dinner.william maked it into CLOVER!!&lt;br /&gt;so nice...waaaahhh...&lt;br /&gt;(im arranging lah..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNlawojOEI/AAAAAAAAAJY/4YStQVGVD-0/s1600-h/DSC02322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNlawojOEI/AAAAAAAAAJY/4YStQVGVD-0/s400/DSC02322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274671098986969154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he taught me how to fold...nice leehh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNlaoXk3YI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/SkiTOCjJfOE/s1600-h/DSC02331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNlaoXk3YI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/SkiTOCjJfOE/s400/DSC02331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274671096768290178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hairstylist lao po..actually i finished cutting hair dy but&lt;br /&gt;im addicted to the tv show so i jz watch only go..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNlaUU_wmI/AAAAAAAAAJI/LZAlYOSsWpM/s1600-h/DSC02330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNlaUU_wmI/AAAAAAAAAJI/LZAlYOSsWpM/s400/DSC02330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274671091388760674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished dy...before this..the hairstylist asked me whether my hair its&lt;br /&gt;perm or natural..like tt oso dunno a...blek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNlaMv8vZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/qWp1qQKs_2k/s1600-h/DSC02316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNlaMv8vZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/qWp1qQKs_2k/s400/DSC02316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274671089354325394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;outfit to attend the wedding dinner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%#$^$%&amp;amp;^%*&amp;amp;%*(&amp;amp;^(&amp;amp;)(*&amp;amp;)*)^#$%@%%&amp;amp;$%&amp;amp;^%&amp;amp;*^%*&amp;amp;^*$%^@%@%@^$^&amp;amp;%*%^*%^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;common hokkien words u've learn today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;              sien..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                   syiok..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                        ban san..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;             pai seh... &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;                     O..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;      AKai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I promised myself.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st) control myself,not to eat too much.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;(okay!good job!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd) MUst exercise more&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;(will you?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd) stop hol mood,SPM nxt year&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;(yala yala..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th) last but not least,must grow taller&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;(can a?hope so..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-2773374177350676658?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2773374177350676658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=2773374177350676658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/2773374177350676658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/2773374177350676658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/outfit-for-dinner-with-williams-and-ang.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNoiO4XZZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/n3ylhyT8G5A/s72-c/DSC02306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-934669539620919831</id><published>2008-11-30T19:48:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T20:07:07.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>let;s talk about friday..</title><content type='html'>the most exciting day was friday...and maybe my worst comes from exciting...william&lt;br /&gt;taught me addmath...he asked me:how much you got for your addmath?I looked at him..&lt;br /&gt;and smiled+blushed..er..haha...9G...he asked..har..?fail a?hmm...i tot u sat addmath vry easy wan?&lt;br /&gt;hiah..damn&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; paiseh&lt;/span&gt;..i shud not say that in the first place.but pity him jz finished SPM still nid&lt;br /&gt;to teach me ..sry &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we did AM for 3 hours...then he asked me..tired dy a?i replied..hrggg..&lt;br /&gt;yea...look at him with a tired face..but then he a..no sense of pity-ness...he told me the most&lt;br /&gt;suitable time to study sej was 8pm..then I quickly asked him how bout add maths?I thoght&lt;br /&gt;you only be able to do add math in a fresh mind..and calm mind..i think he knows my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;akai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; dy&lt;br /&gt;..so he said hmm...add math can do ANYTIME... =.=" ..aiyo do la...talk so much..&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;eh..who started the topic wan ah???)&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then do lo...and he sadi tui fees 80$ yaa...haha..i shoot him ...wah 80$ too little lah..&lt;br /&gt;how bout 100$?..he say okay a can also.(&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;but then im jz talking nuts..i nvr give,i ran away with&lt;br /&gt;the money!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;)LOL... =) then his mom..make buns for us ..yummy...vry nice..lemon juice and onion&lt;br /&gt;to cover the smell of tuna...I ate two..but not enuff.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;at night,after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNiaELCu1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/9w1AhDa2F8k/s1600-h/DSC02335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNiaELCu1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/9w1AhDa2F8k/s400/DSC02335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274667788517161810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;look..william's quick silver slipper..&lt;br /&gt;mom say i wear his slipper like sitting in a big boat..&lt;br /&gt;(i vry short meh.. hmp.!)&lt;br /&gt;so huuuuuuge!!*winkz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-934669539620919831?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/934669539620919831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=934669539620919831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/934669539620919831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/934669539620919831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/lets-talk-about-friday_30.html' title='let;s talk about friday..'/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNiaELCu1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/9w1AhDa2F8k/s72-c/DSC02335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-4532852170917511575</id><published>2008-11-30T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T19:46:18.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>language said by kedah ppl..hokkien..</title><content type='html'>phew..came back from as finally ..damn &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sien&lt;/span&gt; but not so &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sien..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno how to say lh..evry morning woke up at 7..mom lah..knock my door evry morning..gal a..wake up ady ...going to eat &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;dim sum&lt;/span&gt; with tua ku la...luk sim la..and all sorts realtives la..&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mafan..&lt;/span&gt;evryday oso got activities wor!!wth..my black PANDA  came out dy...so biiigggg...so huuugggeeee ..very serious dy!!must call doctor dy.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;haih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNYqQUD2fI/AAAAAAAAAIk/pxvWpLh2XHg/s1600-h/DSC02349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNYqQUD2fI/AAAAAAAAAIk/pxvWpLh2XHg/s400/DSC02349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274657071537838578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see?sigh...thats why  when i came back from as..all i did was just&lt;br /&gt;sleep...sleep..sleep..sleep at 10pm wake up at 10 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNYqJ5KlGI/AAAAAAAAAIc/DS_uK8udcFA/s1600-h/DSC02352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNYqJ5KlGI/AAAAAAAAAIc/DS_uK8udcFA/s400/DSC02352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274657069814420578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh yeah..wneh i took this picture..ppl outside there was&lt;br /&gt;like huh..?why this gal syiok sendiri wan?keep smiling&lt;br /&gt;..erghh..dun care lah..not like im gonna meet those ppl agn.&lt;br /&gt;so continue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------random saying:the whisky very nice..I like..&lt;br /&gt;but of course i mix with something lah...thats y i slept well yesterday..i have sleeping disorder um maybe.back pain..lol.old ppl dy lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on monday..we arrived at ang yen hse...I sat there for the whole 5 hours...eat lunch and watch tv and read newspapers..&lt;br /&gt;im so curious wbout what is happening outside the world..so for the 1st time i read newspapers..if not,i would rather&lt;br /&gt;listen to dad's 'news'.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this isnt a hols ryt?is this conseidered?hols supposed to do stuff that you loved ..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;like shoppong for girls...cinema..clubbing..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;bi dun like me to go..so cross out.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and tuned the music&lt;br /&gt;to the max vol..syiok..watv lah...then tuesday to thursday do the same old thing..slept at 12pm,woke up at 7 am.go eat breakfast,and its always dim sum...dim sum...erghh...yalayala...dun ask me to eat&lt;br /&gt;dim sum agn..then teman mom go 'ban san' fing ketupat for her stuff..they asked mom to buy them triangle ketupat...only keday have it.then she go around to try every store ketupat(&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;of course&lt;br /&gt;pay money 1st lh..&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;NO money..NO talk =)&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;...and sheh..choosy lah..this one..nt nice....er..not soft enuff..&lt;br /&gt;too hard!...nt so gd..nt fresh..the jagung in there differ taste..NO,...no...THis NO..that NO...no..&lt;br /&gt;3 days to find ketupat ..erghh...and yaaaaaaayyyyy...she found ketupat tt suits her!!and she ordered..&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;20 ketupat from this chinese store...and 40 ketupat from malay store..and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;she bought dol dol..&lt;br /&gt;1 kg..so heaaaavy lh..i cary mah of course heavy lah..but nvm..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;and id like those teen gals teen guys there...wear so many colours of shirts and pants for what..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ban lala &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;meh...what la..they like B****.nvm.ignore that.dun like em la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNdqVnzdPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ep67ZT8Q36c/s1600-h/DSC02344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNdqVnzdPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ep67ZT8Q36c/s400/DSC02344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274662570520966386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yap say he nvr cut the hair short wor..i think got la..&lt;br /&gt;wait..i think i grown fat dy..how...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-4532852170917511575?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4532852170917511575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=4532852170917511575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/4532852170917511575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/4532852170917511575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/language-said-by-kedah-pplhokkien.html' title='language said by kedah ppl..hokkien..'/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/STNYqQUD2fI/AAAAAAAAAIk/pxvWpLh2XHg/s72-c/DSC02349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-6170397183528567604</id><published>2008-11-21T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:42:32.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ahhhh...after 1st dec only can see my besties!!..&lt;br /&gt;they say vry boring at JB..so they call me cz they miss me!!&lt;br /&gt;i know you miss me la yun..yin..&lt;br /&gt;dun deny..haha.&lt;br /&gt;owh.n rmb wat i told ya all ya..budget??&lt;br /&gt;okiz..i knw you understand..&lt;br /&gt;and haiz..my pictures so not nice la..all the pictures tt yu&lt;br /&gt;put up on ur blog...damnit.&lt;br /&gt;my back pain agn...so i shud stop here..tata.oh,i had a..dunno gd news or bad news la..&lt;br /&gt;tt skul full dy so cnt accept anymore students..so im STUCK at BU4 agn!!aikz..i&lt;br /&gt;dun reli like it,...gd tt i have fate with bu4..bad tt i still nid to stuck there&lt;br /&gt;and see her pig face..stp doraemoN!!!ish...shrek oso cuter than her la!!pig face,&lt;br /&gt;and stay there to let ppl to hate me a...haih nvm la.can take care of jy ..&lt;br /&gt;.before this,jy come out with lots of lots ot reesons to stop me from transferring..&lt;br /&gt;and us dun wanns drop class too..who wants la..know jooyi sure stay wan la.only me the one..drop..i nt stupid la,i still have a brain..jz tt i nvr used it tt often only..enuff dy la.cheerio&lt;br /&gt;loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-6170397183528567604?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6170397183528567604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=6170397183528567604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/6170397183528567604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/6170397183528567604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/ahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-5927460594006380690</id><published>2008-11-21T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:31:31.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:webdings;" &gt;Ooooo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:webdings;" &gt;i had bad dreams AGN yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;stupid stupid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;hate bad dreams!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i think i woke up bout4 something or 5 and sent a sms to him..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;and he woke up at 9 something to reply me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;oohh..whats wrong..what had happened..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;so...slow??...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ahh...today im damn tired...yesterday whole day with him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;walk walk walk..with his mum too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;haha..so hungry then v ate auntie annes at bangsar village..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;and er he so greedy!!like a pig..no wonder he is still gaining weight on his..hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;you shud loose weight cz of smp but not GAIN weight??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;too stress issit...bt i ady help you release some stress la...lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i help to...comfort you only la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;yesterday i had a lot of fin.really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;and you know what..jooyi called me up yesterday nite...and she asked me whether i wanna hear good news or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;bad news 1st..i say bad 1 st la.she says she cnt go bangsar tmr which is today la..shitty gal..no la lol/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;the gd news is.......secret!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;but i really really happy for her!!aikz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;what a coincidence me and jooyi were at the same shooping mall during 5 pm but we dont have the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;fate to met each other...sighs..and i can imagina how funny when me and jy met each other yesterday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; she was wearing the same black shirt like mine...at that day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i can still picture how jooyi's(-) and him laugh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;aahh...i miss jooyi.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-5927460594006380690?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5927460594006380690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=5927460594006380690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/5927460594006380690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/5927460594006380690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/ooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-2480011298201676572</id><published>2008-11-11T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:51:49.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/SRp8po0vrhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/DTwtGiwvNQk/s1600-h/DSC01225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/SRp8po0vrhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/DTwtGiwvNQk/s400/DSC01225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267659768938343954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bibi say i evil..dun wanna let him eat..but im not evil hor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/SRp8S8NMLNI/AAAAAAAAAHo/LL7x8tWBTcI/s1600-h/DSC00956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/SRp8S8NMLNI/AAAAAAAAAHo/LL7x8tWBTcI/s400/DSC00956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267659379004157138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a gal..female..not male..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/SRp8SgNnfRI/AAAAAAAAAHY/bGZULcpnZEU/s1600-h/DSC01176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/SRp8SgNnfRI/AAAAAAAAAHY/bGZULcpnZEU/s400/DSC01176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267659371489754386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in pavillion..did i took it ?myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/SRp7ovfsWLI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/f-8omVWkhtw/s1600-h/DSC01155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/SRp7ovfsWLI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/f-8omVWkhtw/s400/DSC01155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267658654037596338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-2480011298201676572?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2480011298201676572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=2480011298201676572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/2480011298201676572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/2480011298201676572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/bibi-say-i-evil.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/SRp8po0vrhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/DTwtGiwvNQk/s72-c/DSC01225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-5536003251821689995</id><published>2008-11-11T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:41:56.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey..jz over skul..&lt;br /&gt;well..last day of skul ..&lt;br /&gt;duno whether is my last day of skul this yr or in smkbud4?&lt;br /&gt;im not sure whether is happy feeling or sad or bu she de??&lt;br /&gt;aaa...dun ask..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;owh..&lt;br /&gt;i went ou with jy and buy aunty anne's and cinnabon..&lt;br /&gt;for michael jackson?and bibi.&lt;br /&gt;wahh...this is my ffirst time to buy stuff just for the sake of my lover leh..&lt;br /&gt;i dont do tt last time..cz..aiya lazy la.&lt;br /&gt;today is the 2nd day of spm ..wish you all best of luck!!&lt;br /&gt;haha.only to allthe ppl i care of ..&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;erm..ya when i arrive home..i didnt go in immediately i just take the house key from&lt;br /&gt;kakak and went for a walk ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;wah...so nice and still nice.&lt;br /&gt;owh..i walk one big round and then back to my house agn..and when i look up the blue sky..&lt;br /&gt;the yellow leaves falls down...to me?&lt;br /&gt;as if im in the show..the actress?&lt;br /&gt;its nice la.lazy to write dy.&lt;br /&gt;erm bibi,i miss you .jz dun think too much..after more stress how.&lt;br /&gt;owh do u like sour cream flavor?&lt;br /&gt;issi nice.and im supposed to give you the ice coffee today but im afraid you doesnt like it&lt;br /&gt;so i asked you to try some..wah..after you tried..you pfft..euk..bitter hor.&lt;br /&gt;its 5 dollars..so i drink myself..but its okayy..nxt time i know i buy you other flavor k.&lt;br /&gt;and luckily jy oso nvr give michael haha.otherwish...O O..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-5536003251821689995?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5536003251821689995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=5536003251821689995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/5536003251821689995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/5536003251821689995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-437298183513119757</id><published>2008-11-06T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T02:59:15.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha.im getting crazy today..&lt;br /&gt;cz my stp exam jz over...&lt;br /&gt;stupid memory card spoilt..cnt upload photos..&lt;br /&gt;damn potong lo.&lt;br /&gt;and tonight going for phy tui at 8..&lt;br /&gt;haiz dun feel like going lh..&lt;br /&gt;lame lame lame...&lt;br /&gt;hey..got sumthing to tell you..&lt;br /&gt;i miss something...&lt;br /&gt;its secret dun tell !&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna create a new music player...&lt;br /&gt;the stupid net is like playing a fool with me..&lt;br /&gt;can view the page dy then suddenly stop..&lt;br /&gt;so bei gui gian!!!&lt;br /&gt;wth.&lt;br /&gt;i jz rmbrd sumthng.&lt;br /&gt;bibi and me gonna watch HSM 3..&lt;br /&gt;cool la.&lt;br /&gt;it suits us..&lt;br /&gt;prom night..&lt;br /&gt;ah!!&lt;br /&gt;i havent bought my dress..&lt;br /&gt;sadly,i dun even know my waist size...and my hips size..&lt;br /&gt;i jz know boobs?&lt;br /&gt;haha.k.calm down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erghh...still so slow..ent is running slow...and i miss pictures..&lt;br /&gt;aaa...i dunno wat to wear on sunday...tube?pink clr?mini skirt?&lt;br /&gt;nonono..dunno la..&lt;br /&gt;a random thing here..im currently listening to a song form rihanna..&lt;br /&gt;and my stp ass bro keep playing his football in the comp room!!&lt;br /&gt;keep hurting me...the football hits me..but haha..im such a gd sister..&lt;br /&gt;i didnt scold him nor halau him out of the comp room cz he went himself..&lt;br /&gt;is this nice for dress?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;this??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/SRLN1UzbduI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zP6axNOmvZ4/s1600-h/3017115ae244f4b66d6096669f4d08d1_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/SRLN1UzbduI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zP6axNOmvZ4/s400/3017115ae244f4b66d6096669f4d08d1_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265497230350710498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joo,this green dress is what im saying..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-437298183513119757?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/437298183513119757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=437298183513119757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/437298183513119757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/437298183513119757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CtE4avUK7M0/SRLKyiZrIbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/F5NiMtEvaL0/s72-c/ded58615735264657b50abd1d954bcda_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-8758216488663742454</id><published>2008-11-06T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T02:23:35.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey,jz finished all my important subjects.&lt;br /&gt;left only tmr's sivic and the lame pj ?&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;my phy was NOT good.BIO too!&lt;br /&gt;i can tell u now im not going to score for my science sub!&lt;br /&gt;its hard for me..&lt;br /&gt;k maybe not hard..i lazy to read all the facts..&lt;br /&gt;ok wait monday and wednesady me joo yin yun going to skul wow.&lt;br /&gt;and tmr im gonna date my bibi...v gonna go the curve..dunno watch what show&lt;br /&gt;he bought the ticket.&lt;br /&gt;haha..being a gal is not bad tho..get the bf to pay huh?&lt;br /&gt;well,i aint tt bad,i wl still help him save money.&lt;br /&gt;im a gd gf.dont u think so,bibi?&lt;br /&gt;lol.okay.sunday i have an outing with janice..erm dunno crystal going or not.&lt;br /&gt;hope she is going cz i nid to ask her bout seri hartamas stuff..&lt;br /&gt;haha.damn damn damn.&lt;br /&gt;im having serious gastric now..but weird huh i dun wanna eat?&lt;br /&gt;shit me la.&lt;br /&gt;i have an bad news here..my fren jz broke up yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;i was so damn freakin shockin when she told me tt..&lt;br /&gt;what a guy..lol.&lt;br /&gt;this kind of guy is real not worth it la.&lt;br /&gt;oh well..have lots of stupid lame crazy conv with joo today..&lt;br /&gt;she often say im dumb ..&lt;br /&gt;stupi-der than the chinese show a gal called xiang qing in er juo ju zi wen..&lt;br /&gt;am i tt stupid??&lt;br /&gt;well..i still love joo anyway haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S yun yin joo!!!faster la,i wanna go bangsar!!!love ya lots!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-8758216488663742454?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8758216488663742454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=8758216488663742454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/8758216488663742454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/8758216488663742454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/heyjz-finished-all-my-important.html' title=''/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-5904199139120561755</id><published>2008-10-27T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:51:35.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to kylie</title><content type='html'>kylie..continue reading..&lt;br /&gt;I should take your words and advice at the 1st place.&lt;br /&gt;If i'd take your advice earlier,we will still be like last time.&lt;br /&gt;we wont became like this..&lt;br /&gt;i really miss those times,i really really hope we could pour out problems and share.&lt;br /&gt;but it seems..we're different..you said.&lt;br /&gt;You told me not to say sorry if i dont mean it.&lt;br /&gt;and after months..i realize.you were right.&lt;br /&gt;pls accept my apology.&lt;br /&gt;pls dont be offended for the things i've said .I..&lt;br /&gt;I..cant do anything anymore to compensate ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea a cousin,a friend.&lt;br /&gt;we'll remain like that.&lt;br /&gt;no matter what,i justhope you'll be happy with your life and everthing.&lt;br /&gt;BestOfLuck in your SPM !&lt;br /&gt;                     pey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-5904199139120561755?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5904199139120561755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2826838098022772887&amp;postID=5904199139120561755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/5904199139120561755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2826838098022772887/posts/default/5904199139120561755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbforlove.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-kylie.html' title='to kylie'/><author><name>Sweetheart</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2826838098022772887.post-3469459517668046682</id><published>2008-10-27T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:40:12.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my friendships</title><content type='html'>hey,gal..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder did i pass your test for friends?&lt;br /&gt;I try to read your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;surmise,&lt;br /&gt;just what you think behind that brow.&lt;br /&gt;As you nod,&lt;br /&gt;are you thinking that im odd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you seem not to be impressed&lt;br /&gt;at what you see;&lt;br /&gt;I am a nonentity?&lt;br /&gt;You're in a hurry to forget,&lt;br /&gt;what made me second class?&lt;br /&gt;I see I didnt pass the standards you have set.&lt;br /&gt;for friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our story ends.&lt;br /&gt;                                                       &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its your loss to loose me as a friend,&lt;br /&gt;                I will still go on my life without you.&lt;br /&gt;I still can live without you.go ahead with your life.dont worry.our memories will stay alive in my heart and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2826838098022772887-3469459517668046682?l=numbforlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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