<?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-6829489391397225394</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:09:13.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>memories</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6829489391397225394/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07366171349460946182</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6829489391397225394.post-903392273542572653</id><published>2009-06-13T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T23:26:49.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=(</title><content type='html'>we will walk our own paths.&lt;br /&gt;i love u,&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to respect ur choice.&lt;br /&gt;hope u r happy. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6829489391397225394-903392273542572653?l=aboboe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboe.blogspot.com/feeds/903392273542572653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6829489391397225394&amp;postID=903392273542572653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6829489391397225394/posts/default/903392273542572653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6829489391397225394/posts/default/903392273542572653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboe.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='=('/><author><name>memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07366171349460946182</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-6829489391397225394.post-3352049693710385211</id><published>2008-10-04T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T02:58:56.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am unhappy..&lt;br /&gt;when would u ever call my house when i'm not available wif my hp.. u won&lt;br /&gt;when would u say u love mi from the bottom of ur heart, thinking tat i'm ur everithing..&lt;br /&gt;when would u ask me feeling well anot, care about my health..&lt;br /&gt;when would u not "fu yan" mi and truely care about me..&lt;br /&gt;i feel even i'm not wif u now..&lt;br /&gt;u will not be like in the past anymore..&lt;br /&gt;u will jus find another gal..&lt;br /&gt;claiming tat i go oredi..&lt;br /&gt;so u shall not do anything..&lt;br /&gt;didn u forget the promise tat either one of us is leaving..&lt;br /&gt;the other party will try the best to save it..&lt;br /&gt;now watever i said or angry.. u jus tell mi to leave..&lt;br /&gt;and find someone else..&lt;br /&gt;do you realli love me?&lt;br /&gt;i got no body to tok about love..&lt;br /&gt;oni to this blog..&lt;br /&gt;u won listen to me anymore..&lt;br /&gt;u won be ther when i need u any more..&lt;br /&gt;u are jus gone..&lt;br /&gt;leaving mi alone myself..&lt;br /&gt;i am not happy becos of u..&lt;br /&gt;but u are not affected by it..&lt;br /&gt;i realli feel like gifin up alredi..&lt;br /&gt;this endless relation is making me feel like dying..&lt;br /&gt;someone save me.. pls..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6829489391397225394-3352049693710385211?l=aboboe.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-6829489391397225394.post-4301735414726323492</id><published>2008-10-03T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:16:17.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know i made a mistake in the past..&lt;br /&gt;thus i'm willing to love u wif all my heart and willing to take care of u..&lt;br /&gt;however.. are u doin the same things too?&lt;br /&gt;u are not even able to reassure mi..&lt;br /&gt;u always contradict urself..&lt;br /&gt;saying things tats opp in the past..&lt;br /&gt;i don noe how long can i press on but..&lt;br /&gt;i jus feel time is not enuff..&lt;br /&gt;anymore..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6829489391397225394-4301735414726323492?l=aboboe.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-6829489391397225394.post-6974851525456407452</id><published>2008-09-06T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T02:20:53.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love</title><content type='html'>haha.. wats love.. i wonder..&lt;br /&gt;since the day i love u..&lt;br /&gt;my goal is to take care of u..&lt;br /&gt;of ur food, ur clothing, share ur feeling..&lt;br /&gt;i feel happy last time..&lt;br /&gt;realli.. last yr.. even thou i care less about u..&lt;br /&gt;but de love and de feeling u gave..&lt;br /&gt;was memorable..&lt;br /&gt;but i din noe u would forget the promises we made..&lt;br /&gt;and went wif other gal..&lt;br /&gt;i tot after i made a mistake..&lt;br /&gt;u will noe de feeling..&lt;br /&gt;we both said tat..&lt;br /&gt;no matter wat..&lt;br /&gt;we won find others&lt;br /&gt;at least for a long period of time..&lt;br /&gt;esp we were not single officially..&lt;br /&gt;i start to feel tat.. u don treasure..&lt;br /&gt;u wanna take revenge?&lt;br /&gt;or u wanna make mi suffer?&lt;br /&gt;or u wanna feel shuang?&lt;br /&gt;i don noe..&lt;br /&gt;i only noe.. iwas veri hurt..&lt;br /&gt;i was realli hurt..&lt;br /&gt;i don wan u to be wif her not becos i wanna occupid u..&lt;br /&gt;i jus don wan u to forget all de promises..&lt;br /&gt;i am not harming u..&lt;br /&gt;but y are u treating mi like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now we break up again..&lt;br /&gt;even worst as its due to olympic..&lt;br /&gt;jus one wk..&lt;br /&gt;u feel tat i don care about u..&lt;br /&gt;how ever i don understand..&lt;br /&gt;i apologised..&lt;br /&gt;and when u having exam, gaming,&lt;br /&gt;u oso don care about mi..&lt;br /&gt;but why this time&lt;br /&gt;u take so serious into ur heart..&lt;br /&gt;u said i wan u becos i wanna occcupid u..&lt;br /&gt;not i love..&lt;br /&gt;but u?&lt;br /&gt;love mi jus becos u wanna mi to be urside 24/7?&lt;br /&gt;when are u when i need u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don noe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so lonely..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so unwanted..&lt;br /&gt;i feel i am a little gal tat went lost on the street..&lt;br /&gt;jus becos she forget to do something tat de kor kor told her to do few days ago..&lt;br /&gt;he nv find back her anymore..&lt;br /&gt;jus let her get lost..&lt;br /&gt;in the danger of kena cheated or take away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don noe..&lt;br /&gt;i jus wan ur love and care..&lt;br /&gt;i jus wan to be recognised..&lt;br /&gt;someone tat u r proud of when mentioning about mi..&lt;br /&gt;someone tat u willing to take care of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jus wanna share everithing wif u..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna u to share everithing wif mi too..&lt;br /&gt;cant u love mi and trust mi?&lt;br /&gt;wat i did is jus trying to attract ur attention..&lt;br /&gt;obviously i failed..&lt;br /&gt;u seemed to be more happy now aday..&lt;br /&gt;i hope u are realli happy..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;my feeling's not so impt anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i am jus a passer by..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6829489391397225394-6974851525456407452?l=aboboe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboe.blogspot.com/feeds/6974851525456407452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6829489391397225394&amp;postID=6974851525456407452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6829489391397225394/posts/default/6974851525456407452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6829489391397225394/posts/default/6974851525456407452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboe.blogspot.com/2008/09/love.html' title='love'/><author><name>memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07366171349460946182</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-6829489391397225394.post-6205797131077630435</id><published>2007-07-17T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T04:33:30.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>not at all..&lt;br /&gt;i won be in dilemma if u r realli my prince charming..&lt;br /&gt;with happiness..&lt;br /&gt;how can yuyu be confuse?&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;i am veri happy ytd.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6829489391397225394-6205797131077630435?l=aboboe.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-6829489391397225394.post-7031184961413414019</id><published>2007-07-16T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T05:39:16.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>happy ytd..&lt;br /&gt;=)..&lt;br /&gt;don noe when i won be confuse..&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;when u r veri confident tat u will bring mi happiness..&lt;br /&gt;and ready to overcome any obstacles wif mi..&lt;br /&gt;and believe tat we will live happily ever after..&lt;br /&gt;come to mi.. =)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we want it the most, ther is no easy way out.. =)..&lt;br /&gt;but wif a sincere heart.. nth will be an obstacle..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6829489391397225394-7031184961413414019?l=aboboe.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-6829489391397225394.post-7025000992908879670</id><published>2007-07-15T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T04:40:06.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lol</title><content type='html'>thx fer being my guardian angel always..&lt;br /&gt;i will be ur guardian angel too..&lt;br /&gt;leave a msg at the tag..&lt;br /&gt;or a blog post..&lt;br /&gt;i will get back to ya asap..&lt;br /&gt;i am not capable..&lt;br /&gt;i am not a good gal..&lt;br /&gt;i am bad.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;i am jus too bad to face u..&lt;br /&gt;i hope u will be happy always..&lt;br /&gt;wifout mi and u..&lt;br /&gt;life still goes on as usual..&lt;br /&gt;skool will be busy for us to think of the sadness..&lt;br /&gt;i hope we can success in future..&lt;br /&gt;to balance the loss we had now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i veri confuse now..&lt;br /&gt;i don noe shd i break wif him and be wif u..&lt;br /&gt;tell mi wat to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silly boi..&lt;br /&gt;i will continue to blog..&lt;br /&gt;jus that the acc got 2 blogs..&lt;br /&gt;one is this..&lt;br /&gt;and the other one is for ur own de..&lt;br /&gt;since this blog is for u..&lt;br /&gt;u got the rite to access to it and so on.&lt;br /&gt;i hope u can have ur own blog to write ur feeling and tots..&lt;br /&gt;and share wif ur frens or anything..&lt;br /&gt;i noe this belong to both of us..&lt;br /&gt;belong to us for life..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6829489391397225394-7025000992908879670?l=aboboe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboe.blogspot.com/feeds/7025000992908879670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>=(</title><content type='html'>haha!..&lt;br /&gt;again..&lt;br /&gt;its 3.30 in the afternoon and i haven been eating.. =(..&lt;br /&gt;biscuit will feed my stomache then..&lt;br /&gt;my bf noes tat i still got feeling for u..&lt;br /&gt;i guess he is veri sad..&lt;br /&gt;but generous enuff to gif mi 1/2 yr to settle my prob..&lt;br /&gt;i think if 1/2yrs later i haven settle..&lt;br /&gt;den its a gg-ed..&lt;br /&gt;i suck rite.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;i think everibody is not happy now..&lt;br /&gt;lolz...&lt;br /&gt;once again.. take care..&lt;br /&gt;and ur exam is coming i guess..&lt;br /&gt;jia you =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to gif this blog to u..&lt;br /&gt;create a blog for u so tat u can write ur life and so on..&lt;br /&gt;share ur life of de hidden-assassin wif ur fren ok?&lt;br /&gt;write all u wan ther..&lt;br /&gt;for mi.. i blog when i am happy and sad..&lt;br /&gt;i feel much better everitime i wrote inside..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;14july07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am blogging here cos i am hungry..&lt;br /&gt;haha.. no one at home.. =(..&lt;br /&gt;how's ur day?&lt;br /&gt;slpin til noon?&lt;br /&gt;or gaming?&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;wat ro server r u in btw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/tyLIRHguak/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/tyLIRHguak/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Cr70JeBibp/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Cr70JeBibp/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it rythems rite?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一切都是我的错，&lt;br /&gt;无法实现的承诺，&lt;br /&gt;带给你无比伤痛，&lt;br /&gt;让你如此的难过。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den y u always like to break off wif the one u think she is de one?&lt;br /&gt;lolz..&lt;br /&gt;tot of u the whole day and i noe i shdn be like this..&lt;br /&gt;cos i doing some back up on my photos and i saw the pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 475px; HEIGHT: 345px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-9a.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=lt&amp;il=1&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;channel=144115188083559834&amp;site=widget-9a.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 475px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;ad=0&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;id=144115188083559834&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 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/&gt;don noe why..&lt;br /&gt;i tot time can dilute everithing?&lt;br /&gt;seems i am wrong this time..&lt;br /&gt;won be able to blog so often during my wk days..&lt;br /&gt;cos skool are busy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have ya watched harry potter?&lt;br /&gt;hear tat if u read de books oredi..&lt;br /&gt;its not so gd..&lt;br /&gt;but if u nv read the books before..&lt;br /&gt;den its orite..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;i noe u like harry potter alot..&lt;br /&gt;nice ya?&lt;br /&gt;harry grow up oredi..&lt;br /&gt;we grow up le oso..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx for being ther..&lt;br /&gt;listening to mi always..&lt;br /&gt;so near..&lt;br /&gt;yet so far..&lt;br /&gt;rmb to eat and slp ok?&lt;br /&gt;must take care of urself..&lt;br /&gt;realli wan u to be healthy..&lt;br /&gt;at least..&lt;br /&gt;=(..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13july07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx for ur love..&lt;br /&gt;realli..&lt;br /&gt;as i say.. try to be happy ok?&lt;br /&gt;i realli hope u r happy..&lt;br /&gt;i am happy now..&lt;br /&gt;thinking of u sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.. i got a fren like u too..&lt;br /&gt;waiting for a gal tat he feel he is not the one for her..&lt;br /&gt;but still waiting..&lt;br /&gt;once again..&lt;br /&gt;veri sorri..&lt;br /&gt;i hope this blog will keep u happy..&lt;br /&gt;ther's the little things i can do..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.xilero.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12july07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;so tired..&lt;br /&gt;i flunk my english too..&lt;br /&gt;=(..&lt;br /&gt;write out of point..&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;i am drawing out a study plan..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;hope i will follow it.. lolz..&lt;br /&gt;how's ya life?&lt;br /&gt;coping well?&lt;br /&gt;i am sure u can do it de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to SCH..&lt;br /&gt;and pass ur house..&lt;br /&gt;haf de urge to take down the 275..&lt;br /&gt;lame rite&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugkF1sRwPZc/RpXxSl4UWVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4NvdOS1IPGs/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086236655893109074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ugkF1sRwPZc/RpXxSl4UWVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4NvdOS1IPGs/s320/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess u won c it wif ur real eyes le..&lt;br /&gt;show u by using the photo bax. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugkF1sRwPZc/RpXxY14UWWI/AAAAAAAAAGY/O4RconD9Wvg/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086236763267291490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ugkF1sRwPZc/RpXxY14UWWI/AAAAAAAAAGY/O4RconD9Wvg/s320/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08july07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deceived as in?&lt;br /&gt;wat are u referring to?&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry tat i haf hurt u..&lt;br /&gt;nth i can do to amend my mistakes..&lt;br /&gt;i noe u hate mi..&lt;br /&gt;i understand ur feeling..&lt;br /&gt;i noe everithing is my fault..&lt;br /&gt;tats y i am afraid to think of anything which related to u..&lt;br /&gt;i think i suck..&lt;br /&gt;i cant strengthen my own thinking and decision..&lt;br /&gt;i am de one hu get influenced easily instead of u..&lt;br /&gt;i am sorri.. realli veri sorri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06july07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is tired..&lt;br /&gt;i flunk all my h2s..&lt;br /&gt;aww.. which is dam bad la..&lt;br /&gt;people ard mi told mi its jus mid yr..&lt;br /&gt;as long u pass de promos..&lt;br /&gt;nth to worry about..&lt;br /&gt;but how am i goin to face my parents. =(..&lt;br /&gt;grat to ur tests.&lt;br /&gt;but u!..&lt;br /&gt;how can u smoke?&lt;br /&gt;OR EVEN PIERCE UR EAR?&lt;br /&gt;NO WAY..&lt;br /&gt;tats veri bad..&lt;br /&gt;i don wish u c u like this on de street or anywher else..&lt;br /&gt;i will start spd abit of time on study everiday from now on..&lt;br /&gt;gd luck to mi!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4july07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the 2nd post..&lt;br /&gt;i think i did badly for my mid yr..&lt;br /&gt;esp bio.. i am getting like 10% oni..&lt;br /&gt;haha.. bio is hard.. de feelin of hard deprive mi from studying for it..&lt;br /&gt;ytd mom slapped mi.. feel so bad..&lt;br /&gt;useless and lazy as usual..&lt;br /&gt;i am someone hu oni study at de last min..&lt;br /&gt;u noe tat.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;however.. i don wanna regret this time..&lt;br /&gt;i don wan to get retain..&lt;br /&gt;so i promised myself to study at least 1 hr everiday..&lt;br /&gt;if i am not free for de day..&lt;br /&gt;i will add it to the next day..&lt;br /&gt;1hr/day is not too much..&lt;br /&gt;1hr/day able to get at least pass for all my subj (except english which we cant study.. lol..)&lt;br /&gt;i must haf de determination ya?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for u..&lt;br /&gt;as i said..&lt;br /&gt;study hard too!..&lt;br /&gt;u r not stupid..&lt;br /&gt;in fact.. cleverer than mi.&lt;br /&gt;if i am intelligent..&lt;br /&gt;u must be a genius..&lt;br /&gt;more talents are able to find from u.&lt;br /&gt;i hope to c a successfuk u in the not far future!..&lt;br /&gt;tats all for de day..&lt;br /&gt;i feel better to say out my feeling and thots&lt;br /&gt;haha.. great to haf a listening ear like u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3july07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my veri 1st post..&lt;br /&gt;haha.. maybe.. its for u..&lt;br /&gt;noe y i don to reply ur msg?..&lt;br /&gt;i don dare..&lt;br /&gt;i am afraid tat any thing tat i haf said.. might haf hurt u..&lt;br /&gt;i don wish to hurt u anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i feel i owe u too much..&lt;br /&gt;and i am realli happy to receive everi of ur message..&lt;br /&gt;knowing tat u r doin well..&lt;br /&gt;i feel glad.. i hope ur life will always be like this..&lt;br /&gt;and.. don msg mi anymore le..&lt;br /&gt;as u noe i won reply..&lt;br /&gt;i noe u deleted mi from ur msn..&lt;br /&gt;i am not angry or anything..&lt;br /&gt;cos if i were u.. i would do de same..&lt;br /&gt;rmb y i deleted u when we jus break off?&lt;br /&gt;cos whenever u on9..&lt;br /&gt;i cried.. cried so hard til my tears are dry..&lt;br /&gt;realli veri painful.. like thousands of needles goin tru my heart..&lt;br /&gt;so i will not blame u for anything.&lt;br /&gt;everi of ur message is so touching..&lt;br /&gt;i noe u still love mi.. veri deeply..&lt;br /&gt;i can feel from everi single of the word..&lt;br /&gt;u noe y i wanted to be a teacher? in nass especially?&lt;br /&gt;cos its de place.. we played wif our frens..&lt;br /&gt;enjoy ourselves.. and the memories..&lt;br /&gt;i believe tat de sweetest moment is tat during sec3 exam period..&lt;br /&gt;i kissed u on ur cheek after de demand from chris and gang..&lt;br /&gt;don noe why i got de courage to do so..&lt;br /&gt;maybe.. its love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise even thou.. in the past..&lt;br /&gt;u had patch and break wif mi for uncountable times..&lt;br /&gt;broken my heart thousands of time..&lt;br /&gt;childish and immature acts tat make regret forgiven u everitime..&lt;br /&gt;but.. u nv makes mi worry..&lt;br /&gt;i don need to care whether u will go out wif gals or chat wif gals..&lt;br /&gt;staying over night anot..&lt;br /&gt;u don tok to gals too.. always wif bryan they all..&lt;br /&gt;i am confident wif u.. i noe u r not flirt.&lt;br /&gt;so guai and obedient at times..&lt;br /&gt;u noe wat i wan.. i no need to say it out..&lt;br /&gt;the music i like.. the small things happening ard..&lt;br /&gt;even i will gif in to u most of the time..&lt;br /&gt;cos u r always like a little child..&lt;br /&gt;hu needs mi to shower u wif my love and care..&lt;br /&gt;in a way.. u r de most cute and lovable bf i haf ever had..&lt;br /&gt;understand everithing on my mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realli taking a deep breath and deep consideration when i wan to seriously..&lt;br /&gt;move u away from my stead status..&lt;br /&gt;i realli hate u to say break this word..&lt;br /&gt;i feel tat u will break soon after we patch..&lt;br /&gt;sorri tat i haf hurt u this time..&lt;br /&gt;deep enuff to stay in ur heart for life..&lt;br /&gt;mi 2.. i will nv forget.. how hard my brain keep thinking of wat i shd do.&lt;br /&gt;and.. he is not a better guy tat can gif wat u cant gif mi..&lt;br /&gt;jus tat.. he appear at de right time..&lt;br /&gt;i feel bad myself.. keep thinking tat i shdn receive any love at all..&lt;br /&gt;i hope u can forget de sadness soon..&lt;br /&gt;i realli realli wish tat u will be happy..&lt;br /&gt;if got fate.. we will be tgt.. if not.. happiness will fall on u eventually..&lt;br /&gt;don worry tat i will forget u.. cos nv will i..&lt;br /&gt;anything.. tag on the board if anything bax..&lt;br 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