<?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-13222387</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:57:19.393+08:00</updated><category term='x.'/><title type='text'>Miss Congenialty</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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>160</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13222387.post-8320601096055670753</id><published>2009-10-28T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:53:45.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>9 mins more and this day is offically over.&lt;br /&gt;waited for him to come but no news about him .&lt;br /&gt;tried calling him and sent him a couple of sms,&lt;br /&gt;but in the end , no response at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind is filled with many thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;anything about him .&lt;br /&gt;i see him everywhere in the room .&lt;br /&gt;just that i don't get to see him at work now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all that i'm asking for you to come back to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby , can you hear me ? i miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-8320601096055670753?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8320601096055670753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=8320601096055670753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/8320601096055670753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/8320601096055670753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2009/10/9-mins-more-and-this-day-is-offically.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-6542856333552347490</id><published>2009-10-28T01:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T02:01:38.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ages since i've been back here to say what i wanna say , feel what i'm feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in a complete lost of words at this present moment.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to say coz my mind is blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depressed and sadness are my companion for tonight.&lt;br /&gt;they've been with me since he left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the room is felt with complete emptiness and silence at night.&lt;br /&gt;no one seems to be beside me any longer.&lt;br /&gt;there's no more smell that belongs to you any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; losing out everyday.&lt;br /&gt;feeling fearful, so scared that i might bump you into you one fine day.&lt;br /&gt;but it didn't seem the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;deep down, i was really hoping to see you again .&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear you , feel and to hug you and to tell you how much i love you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I'm sorry that I hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;I took for granted all you gave so freely to me&lt;br /&gt;I prayed it's not too late&lt;br /&gt;To save you from a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;To promise you I'll make a brand new start&lt;br /&gt;Believe me when i say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are all that I need&lt;br /&gt;The only treasure I see&lt;br /&gt;You're the air that helps me breathe&lt;br /&gt;through the darkest night&lt;br /&gt;When I fall down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;I was blind but now I see&lt;br /&gt;You are all that I need&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h1&gt;please come back to me baby  ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-6542856333552347490?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6542856333552347490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=6542856333552347490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/6542856333552347490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/6542856333552347490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2009/10/ages-since-ive-been-back-here-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-199188208813845229</id><published>2009-04-15T10:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:44:38.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:MS Sans Serif, CordiaUPC;font-size:85%;color:#166f00;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;           &lt;b&gt;Songkran&lt;/b&gt; is a Thai traditional New Year which starts on April 13 every year and lasts for 3 days. Songkran festival on April 13 is Maha Songkran Day or the day to mark the end of the old year, April 14 is Wan Nao which is the day after and April 15 is Wan Thaloeng Sok which the New Year begins. At this time, people from the rural areas who are working in the city usually return home to celebrate the festival. Thus, when the time come, Bangkok temporarily turns into a deserted city.&lt;/p&gt;Songkran is a Thai word which means "move" or "change place" as it is the day when the sun changes its position in the zodiac. It is also known as the &lt;b&gt;"Water Festival"&lt;/b&gt; as people believe that water will wash away bad luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; The Songkran tradition is recognized as a valuable custom for the Thai community, society and religions. The value for family is to provide the opportunity for family members to gather in order to express their respects to the elders by pouring scented water onto the hands of their parents and grandparents and to present them gifts including making merits to dedicate the result to their ancestors. The elders in return wish the youngsters good luck and prosperity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;ooo wells, i was there for this Songkran festival in ChiangMai. I really enjoyed myself!! thumbs up to us and everyone who was there.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/span&gt;its was awesome how we can just splash water on strangers, people whom you not know, but they would just turn to you and give you a great smile.&lt;br /&gt;I remember what my dad did.. he saw mr policeman coming towards us, and from the back dad jus splash water on him..it was really a sight to see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to go back there again!! chiangmai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will upload photos for you all to see...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-199188208813845229?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/199188208813845229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>another 6 more hours, i'll be off to thailand again !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee, excited.. and exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally can meet my auntie and uncle again ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy holidays to me n ourselves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-5243902139067641455?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5243902139067641455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=5243902139067641455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/5243902139067641455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/5243902139067641455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-6-more-hours-ill-be-off-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-5724492035249919705</id><published>2009-04-07T01:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T01:28:28.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>counting down to my trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more days&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-5724492035249919705?l=misterydiary.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-13222387.post-2167354528357792615</id><published>2009-04-06T01:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T01:31:12.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>work hasn't been really good for me!&lt;br /&gt;too many to handle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people at work has been really nice..&lt;br /&gt;made a few new friends that has given me a chance to get to know them and also their culture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone went to bangkok and bought me something~&lt;br /&gt;hahah.. thank you Mr Brian Bong~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wendy came back from nkg and bought me pretty lots of things..&lt;br /&gt;she bought me a duck ! yan shuai ya~ all the way from china!!&lt;br /&gt;so nice of her.. thanks wendy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee~ i can't wait for cnx to come~&lt;br /&gt;counting down to 4 more days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-2167354528357792615?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2167354528357792615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=2167354528357792615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2167354528357792615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2167354528357792615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2009/04/work-hasnt-been-really-good-for-me-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-6618996621230276749</id><published>2009-03-22T23:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:18:29.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my dearest stones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my previous past was not refering to any of you ,&lt;br /&gt;if it refer to anyone of you , i'm truly sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is for my another group of friends at work.&lt;br /&gt;my foreign friend whom i have been really close has been ignoring me at work..&lt;br /&gt;and this friend is resigning n returning back to china in May.&lt;br /&gt;she is peggy and in the previous post i've mentioned about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and venisa, if you really think i'm self-centered.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never meant to hurt anyone in my blog.. sorry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-6618996621230276749?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6618996621230276749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=6618996621230276749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/6618996621230276749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/6618996621230276749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-dearest-stones-my-previous-past-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-9106843851467376653</id><published>2009-03-22T02:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T02:13:47.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i guess for my 3 days off, i would have to stay at home and rot..&lt;br /&gt;i don't seem to get enough rest myself&lt;br /&gt;i should give myself a pat on my shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;two days in a row, i receive compliments from my passengers... Wee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's something i really upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it don't even takes you a long time to reply an sms, is really an excuse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just have to take my hat off you ! and to everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess its time for me to leave those friends behind and make new ones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its really very tiring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really tired..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-9106843851467376653?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/9106843851467376653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=9106843851467376653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/9106843851467376653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/9106843851467376653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-guess-for-my-3-days-off-i-would-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-2107092732274452857</id><published>2009-03-18T00:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T00:51:33.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="style1"&gt;Bah! I have no inspiration to blog lately, don't know why. During droughts like this I often think that my blogging time is up and I will slowly rot into obscurity, but so far something else always pops up and everything goes fine again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I haven't been blogging because nothing much interesting is happening in my life, and so there is nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i really appreciate those people who actually did bother to reply my smses, pretty disappointing when i tried to wanna organise an event but no one is free.. wtf..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another day another story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 3 days off is coming up, there's so many things that i wanna do..&lt;br /&gt;sun-tann, clean up my room, rest .. SLEEP ...&lt;br /&gt;im so into work and i haven got time for anyone..&lt;br /&gt;but does anyone has time for me .. nah !! i dun think so ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so whose free for a picnic on the 21mar.. let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wee, can't wait for changmai to come.. 0off i go !!&lt;br /&gt;&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/13222387-2107092732274452857?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2107092732274452857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=2107092732274452857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2107092732274452857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2107092732274452857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2009/03/bah-i-have-no-inspiration-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-571705692051524917</id><published>2009-03-15T01:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T01:49:09.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After a long wait .. 3 month..&lt;br /&gt;My BestiE is finally back !! but only for 5 days!&lt;br /&gt;Ever since she left back home, i hardly can talk to her like how i used to ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TodaY was a Really a fun n enjoyable dayout with PEgyy, Her &amp;amp; her cousin brother..&lt;br /&gt;Thou things dont seem to be how it used to be, but i really enjoy myself today..&lt;br /&gt;Head to Little India, den to Mustafa shopping centre, Sentosa, and last Geylang..&lt;br /&gt;woah what a killer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be long distance friendship but fate has brought this friend to me, so i have to treasure this friendship no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;Its really how amazing how we both met. From strangers, to working colleagues and now to my close n dearest friend.&lt;br /&gt;and soon, peggy would be leaving to head back home..&lt;br /&gt;and soon i will lose another close friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt i dont have a good impression of those people, but this two friend has proven me wrong.&lt;br /&gt;They have been the best lot of those people whom i have come across..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I canot bear to see her to leave again..&lt;br /&gt;the first time to see her leave was really a terrible feeling.&lt;br /&gt;but i was really glad that i was able to see her again today .. 14 MAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she's flying off to head home today~~sob sob&lt;br /&gt;and she might not come back to singapore again ..&lt;br /&gt;when would be the next time that i get to see her again~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave a cup today .. in chinese its called 'bei zi'&lt;br /&gt;and it means that our friendship will be like this 'bei zi' - yi bei zi (forever)&lt;br /&gt;and when i heard that , i was very touched..coz this friend of mine really mean smth to me ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much for everything..&lt;br /&gt;i will treasure this 'bei zi' for life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xie xie ni ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-571705692051524917?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/571705692051524917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=571705692051524917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/571705692051524917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/571705692051524917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2009/03/after-long-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-8200913032468935078</id><published>2009-03-11T22:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:51:45.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/SbfO8ANdxTI/AAAAAAAAABc/sdcqA-rrzDM/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/SbfO8ANdxTI/AAAAAAAAABc/sdcqA-rrzDM/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311941815750739250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANY IDEA WHOSE THIS MAN ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's RODERICK STEWART&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was given a chance to meet MR ROD STEWART when he arrived in Singapore&lt;br /&gt;from london...  a day before his concert ...&lt;br /&gt;I can still recall what happen on that day when i was told to pick him up...&lt;br /&gt;i was wondering who is this guy that everybody is talking about..&lt;br /&gt;OFF i went to the arrival gate B4, together with other colleagues of mine ..&lt;br /&gt;and of course his manager, michael..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone seems to be very happy n excited when they heard ROD STEWART is coming and i was thinking who is this guy.. i really have no clue about him ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aircraft onchocked, door opened and i saw this white man standing there, exactly of what my friends describe to me, a funny mole that he has on the face..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escorted ROD STEWART to arrival hall, cleared immigration with himself, together with his family members and his crew...&lt;br /&gt;Indeed a celebrity with many posh staffs.. PRADA n LV&lt;br /&gt;a total of 16 bags he had..omg!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even ask b whose this ROD STEWART but i really have no idea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally went home n found a few videos on him singing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must say ... he's superb~&lt;br /&gt;his voice really makes you melt when he sings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so glad that i met him and had a converasation wth him ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-8200913032468935078?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8200913032468935078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=8200913032468935078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/8200913032468935078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/8200913032468935078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2009/03/any-idea-whose-this-man-hes-roderick.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/SbfO8ANdxTI/AAAAAAAAABc/sdcqA-rrzDM/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13222387.post-2481373250993977893</id><published>2009-01-29T23:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T00:03:25.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chinese new year..</title><content type='html'>HAppy New yeaR.. xing nian kuai le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry that i haven been updating my blog for a long long time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have decided to get a new skin for my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new skin new start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm think i should update my blog now n den..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least i can think n say what i want and have in mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phEW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really appreciate the thoughts of you calling and informing me that you're heading back to sg&lt;br /&gt;you said you wanted to see me when you touch down but all i get was a brush off msg&lt;br /&gt;'i'll meet you one of these n i call you soon'&lt;br /&gt;till date, i have recv nth from you and heard no news about you ..&lt;br /&gt;heard a friend of yours, that you'll be returning on fri..30 jan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess this time, i've really been treated like a sucker,&lt;br /&gt;this time i've really been outcast by you&lt;br /&gt;i feel so unfair..&lt;br /&gt;what a fool am i..&lt;br /&gt;i hate you for doin such things to me ..&lt;br /&gt;but who can i complain to ? who is willing to hear me cry ?&lt;br /&gt;sigh~&lt;br /&gt;i really hate you for doin this to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-2481373250993977893?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2481373250993977893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=2481373250993977893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2481373250993977893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2481373250993977893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year.html' title='chinese new year..'/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-366828991471670274</id><published>2008-07-18T00:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T00:32:08.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello guys, was looking thru the net and i found smth quite useful..just wanna share it with all of you out there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;How to be a good mate&lt;/h1&gt;   &lt;!-- main article body --&gt;                       &lt;!-- image, note name and size can be amended in html --&gt;          &lt;p class="no-m leader"&gt;Like any relationship you need to put effort in to keep a friendship going. Follow TheSite's ten top tips to keeping your mates and you'll never be lonely again:&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li class="bullet"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Like yourself:&lt;/b&gt; How can others be expected to like you if you don't like yourself? It's no fun hanging out with miserable sods. Repeat the mantra - bah forget it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="bullet"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Choose well:&lt;/b&gt; Don't overstretch yourself, while it's great to have loads of people you know and like, it's better to have a select few that you spend more time with.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="bullet"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Make time for each other:&lt;/b&gt; Don't abandon your mates at the first sign of lust, they're the ones you'll run to if it all goes wrong, and if you've vanished off the planet for a few months previous to this they may not want to pick up the pieces. If you are on the receiving end of this, tell your mate directly, as subtle hints tend not to work.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="bullet"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Treat them as you wish to be treated:&lt;/b&gt; Obvious? You'd think so, but most people fail on this one. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="bullet"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Make them feel wanted:&lt;/b&gt; Just like with lovers, where you may give surprise gifts, special dates and candle-lit meals, making your friend feel special can help make your bond stronger...and you may get gifts in return! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="bullet"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Speak:&lt;/b&gt; It is better to bring up problems before you get to the point of a &lt;a href="http://www.thesite.org/sexandrelationships/familyandfriends/friendship/survivingrows"&gt;massive row&lt;/a&gt;, but either way make sure you do discuss them rationally and apologise for being an idiot if necessary. Then let it lie and move on. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="bullet"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Listen: &lt;/b&gt;This is a two-way thing, don't expect them to continually help you out with your dilemmas and then have no interest in helping with theirs. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="bullet"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trust and loyalty:&lt;/b&gt; These are essential to close friendships. You don't have to share everything, but if you do, make sure you don't blab to everyone else. How would you feel if they did the same? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="bullet"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Support them:&lt;/b&gt; If you want them to 'be there for you' you'll have to be there too. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="bullet"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Admit when it's over: &lt;/b&gt;If you bore each other and it's a chore to spend time together, then call it a day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-366828991471670274?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/366828991471670274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=366828991471670274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/366828991471670274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/366828991471670274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello-guys-was-looking-thru-net-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-355848335501456007</id><published>2008-07-08T00:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:05:39.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/SHJH_z5yjZI/AAAAAAAAABA/TfLdMhyfiMg/s1600-h/phpaMMPj9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/SHJH_z5yjZI/AAAAAAAAABA/TfLdMhyfiMg/s320/phpaMMPj9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220314079665753490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is dedicated to a special friend who has now moved to another place.&lt;br /&gt;A special friend whom i have made from the youth choir. We share the same passion, share the same faith. Thru Fate, God has brought us together. Now, he has brought you back to where you belong.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe that person i saw in the news was you. I thought i was seeing things, but after confirmation, it was you , Levin &lt;span&gt;Angsana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I cannot stop crying ever since that day the accident happened.&lt;br /&gt;I know whatever i do now, you cannot never be back again..&lt;br /&gt;When the news came out, i would be high hopes that you would be able to survive and probably got rescued to a safe place.&lt;br /&gt;but i was wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that i did not go and send you off.&lt;br /&gt;I know if i'll be going, i'm definitely gonna break down in tears and cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that i can do now,&lt;br /&gt;is to pray for your soul  to rest in  peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise that i will remember you in my prayers and i promise that i will remember forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-355848335501456007?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/355848335501456007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=355848335501456007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/355848335501456007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/355848335501456007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-post-is-dedicated-to-special.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/SHJH_z5yjZI/AAAAAAAAABA/TfLdMhyfiMg/s72-c/phpaMMPj9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13222387.post-5914650495210474952</id><published>2008-05-21T01:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T01:41:52.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello back to the cyberworld again ...&lt;br /&gt;alright this time no more emo feeings again ..&lt;br /&gt;would like to share some personal thoughts with you guys out there...&lt;br /&gt;have been thinking about this for quite sometime...&lt;br /&gt;everyone thinks being a pilot is a easy job..since when has it been easy!&lt;br /&gt;with that pit cap on your head, bearing that huge responsibility to bring hundreds of lives here and there.&lt;br /&gt;sharing those profits that the airline earn.&lt;br /&gt;being able to travel around the world which many people can't enjoy&lt;br /&gt;earning thousands of dollars each month.&lt;br /&gt;THINK AGAIN  !&lt;br /&gt;your decision can affect everyone on board the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scenario one:&lt;br /&gt;you have a hundred pax on board a flight with you on the way to a destination.&lt;br /&gt;half way thru the flight, your crew comes up to you and inform you that you have a pax who needs immediate medical attention (critical condition) , if not the person will die.&lt;br /&gt;you as captain of the flight who is in control of everything of the plane.&lt;br /&gt;what would yr decision be ?&lt;br /&gt;to stopover to the nearest airport to allow that pax to get medical treatment.&lt;br /&gt;if you stopover, the airline will have to compensate to the other passengers on board as they will lose their connecting flight if they have any to that destination.&lt;br /&gt;they will be not be there on time.&lt;br /&gt;some businessman will not be able to sign a one million contract..&lt;br /&gt;would you choose to save a life or the airline will have to suffer a huge loose for the compensation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;life is just so difficult to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even marriage!&lt;br /&gt;if you marry the RIGHT man, you're considered blessed !&lt;br /&gt;what if , you marry some man that you think you will regret for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;thats why its never easy to make a decision.&lt;br /&gt;life is just so tough, dont you think so ?&lt;br /&gt;every choice that you make, somehow or rather, it will affect the people around you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penny for your thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jassie...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-5914650495210474952?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5914650495210474952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=5914650495210474952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/5914650495210474952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/5914650495210474952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-back-to-cyberworld-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-32847845487049720</id><published>2008-05-16T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:05:39.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/SCx785OPzOI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yz205Mx5J-s/s1600-h/n707875141_2982743_9616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/SCx785OPzOI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yz205Mx5J-s/s320/n707875141_2982743_9616.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200667955789024482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven been bloggin for sometime..&lt;br /&gt;haven found the right reason to blog or maybe i should say now i've got the reason to blog becoz&lt;br /&gt;i've got no one to turn to ..&lt;br /&gt;everyone sooo busy with their own work .. those should be wrking are wrking ordy, those suppose to be going to sch are attending classes everyday except for me&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm the one leading the abnormal life.&lt;br /&gt;when my friends ask me out i gave the reason that i'll be wrking&lt;br /&gt;and when i'm free trying to get my friends out, they would be wrking ..&lt;br /&gt;everyone grown up now..they lead their own life and settle their own things n shit..&lt;br /&gt;i'm clearing my piece of shit everyday...&lt;br /&gt;i'm really worn out..sick n tired&lt;br /&gt;at work, i've got  no one to turn to, to pour out my sorrows, my complains.&lt;br /&gt;i'm at that stage feeling so lonely and down.&lt;br /&gt;back to home, i lock myself in this lonely room of mine, facing the com listening to songs.&lt;br /&gt;talking to people whom i call friends but do they consider me as their friend ?&lt;br /&gt;i have long forgotten those people whom i call true friend&lt;br /&gt;who are they ?&lt;br /&gt;i'm really feeling so lonely and down&lt;br /&gt;feeling very depressed, upset everything and everything&lt;br /&gt;feeling very lost, feeling so demoralised&lt;br /&gt;can someone send me some direction to follow ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever since there's no more cornerstones.. there's no more sense of belonging that i feel b4&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry gurl if i've got to call you almost everytime jus to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;i guess you're the only one who knows me, really !&lt;br /&gt;you have given me promise of a fren, who promised to be there for me all the time&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry if i have to be a pain in the a**&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys, i wanna let you all know this:&lt;br /&gt;i'm so glad tat i make it to shabs birthday dinner tat night&lt;br /&gt;even thou dinner was ex n little, but the friendship has filled me with joy&lt;br /&gt;which almost made me cry becoz after sooo long. we finally met up&lt;br /&gt;almost everyone dearest to me was there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when would it be the next time tat we ever meet again ?&lt;br /&gt;PGs : when can we ? when ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're are my frien ?&lt;br /&gt;can you please tell me again ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-32847845487049720?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/32847845487049720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=32847845487049720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/32847845487049720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/32847845487049720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2008/05/haven-been-bloggin-for-sometime.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/SCx785OPzOI/AAAAAAAAAA4/yz205Mx5J-s/s72-c/n707875141_2982743_9616.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13222387.post-3211223817792822396</id><published>2008-02-25T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T21:42:05.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i miss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you heard me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss your voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss your kisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss your everyting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where are you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you head me crying out loud &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/13222387-3211223817792822396?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3211223817792822396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=3211223817792822396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/3211223817792822396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/3211223817792822396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-miss-you-you-heard-me-i-miss-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-2036589584642332896</id><published>2008-02-09T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T01:53:45.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>part I&lt;br /&gt;just realise that you changed yr number&lt;br /&gt;to avoid me&lt;br /&gt;or never to contact me ever again.&lt;br /&gt;or to never let me know where's ur whereabout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know what you mean now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part II&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy in csu now..&lt;br /&gt;really happy&lt;br /&gt;people there are so niceee..&lt;br /&gt;i'm so grateful i've got a good mentor..he's super nice!!&lt;br /&gt;i hope its UFN..&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to love my new uniform ..&lt;br /&gt;will take many many photos of it..&lt;br /&gt;wheeeee&lt;br /&gt;valentine's day is coming..&lt;br /&gt;i'm free anyone ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-2036589584642332896?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2036589584642332896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=2036589584642332896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2036589584642332896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2036589584642332896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2008/02/part-i-just-realise-that-you-changed-yr.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-5840528814728602247</id><published>2008-02-08T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T11:41:04.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy new year everyone..&lt;br /&gt;gong xi fa cai !!&lt;br /&gt;new year just another routine thing again but i always love to eat the food that mum cooks&lt;br /&gt;coz i only get to eat it only during chinese new year so probably some random days..&lt;br /&gt;all my relatives are heading overseas to celebrate their new year..&lt;br /&gt;who know maybe they wan to save on angbao tats why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the first day of new year..special someone came over my place to have lunch after a long arguement!! was nice to have that special someone over. den i wun be so bored for the whole day.. things happen and i wan to forget !! spare me the details&lt;br /&gt;special someone had to go aunt's place but last min got called off n that gave another excuse to stay a while longer..&lt;br /&gt;had to mit friends for movie so no choice haf to leave...&lt;br /&gt;oooo but it was nice...*sweets*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the bad thing that happen to me was falling sick on chinese new year..&lt;br /&gt;flu sore throat cough flu&lt;br /&gt;i hope mr fever don't come knocking&lt;br /&gt;i wanna recover soon ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to shabs: please change our date to the 14 can .. 16 i really really can't&lt;br /&gt;please!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just hurt by what you said&lt;br /&gt;you wld just think this wld be test&lt;br /&gt;i've never treated you like a guinea pig&lt;br /&gt;probably who knows now you're happily attached with that girl who is is love with you&lt;br /&gt;the gurl who i saw you having ur supper with at geylang&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;i'm just like yr little guinea pig too..&lt;br /&gt;thank you for bringing me so much that i have to forget&lt;br /&gt;so much that i don't even know which one to start from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna run away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-5840528814728602247?l=misterydiary.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-13222387.post-5279085919720299542</id><published>2008-02-01T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T22:52:04.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#b39845;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this is for you ..&lt;br /&gt;jeremy kam ming li !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want this moment, to ever end,&lt;br /&gt;Where everything's nothing, without you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait here forever just to, to see you smile,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's true, I am nothing without you.&lt;br /&gt;Through it all, I made my mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;I stumble and fall,&lt;br /&gt;But I mean these words.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go.&lt;br /&gt;These words are my heart and soul,&lt;br /&gt;I hold on to this moment you know.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd bleed my heart out to show, and I won't let go.&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts read are spoken, forever in doubt.&lt;br /&gt;And pieces of memories fall to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;I know what I did and so, I won't let this go.&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's true, I am nothing without you.&lt;br /&gt;All the streets, where I walked alone,&lt;br /&gt;With nowhere to go.&lt;br /&gt;Have come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go.&lt;br /&gt;These words are my heart and soul,&lt;br /&gt;I hold on to this moment you know.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd bleed my heart out to show, and I won't let go.&lt;br /&gt;In front of your eyes, it falls from the skies,&lt;br /&gt;When you don't know what you're looking to find.&lt;br /&gt;In front of your eyes, it falls from the skies,&lt;br /&gt;When you just never know what you will find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; won't let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/13222387-5279085919720299542?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5279085919720299542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=5279085919720299542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/5279085919720299542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/5279085919720299542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-is-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-2343068672381825164</id><published>2008-02-01T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T22:44:06.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now i'm alone in this world facing all the problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now he's gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he will nv return anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no more goodnight kisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more morning kisses as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its going to a brand new life for me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to be strong now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stronger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-2343068672381825164?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2343068672381825164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=2343068672381825164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2343068672381825164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2343068672381825164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2008/02/now-im-alone-in-this-world-facing-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-3043632903364117383</id><published>2008-01-20T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T14:58:38.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm feeling really lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt as if you tried to save me with the float&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you left me hanging in the big blue sea by myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-3043632903364117383?l=misterydiary.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-13222387.post-6254165231603900390</id><published>2008-01-18T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T22:15:11.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i thought we manage to make things up again&lt;br /&gt;but why do things have to turn out this way ?&lt;br /&gt;i was so happy that you decided to give me that last chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart sank when i saw that stain on yr shirt&lt;br /&gt;it really hurts me, but i cant show you my anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you disappear again&lt;br /&gt;by not switching on yr phone, what are you trying to do?&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared , scared that things will happen like in the past&lt;br /&gt;can some one direct me again ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having bad cramps now, really !&lt;br /&gt;this sucks&lt;br /&gt;aarrgghhhh&lt;br /&gt;wanan rest but have to head out later with my sec sch fren whose leaving us to study&lt;br /&gt;thinkin if i shld go annot...&lt;br /&gt;wells, it doesn't matter if my presence wld make a difference thou&lt;br /&gt;yeap&lt;br /&gt;alrights guys&lt;br /&gt;wanna go rest 4 a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jasmine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-1117925715525517053?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1117925715525517053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=1117925715525517053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to prove my love to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm very sure that our love can go through all the test that is ahead of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart can't stop crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wan to find back the love that we've lost&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-4064403486042718840?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4064403486042718840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=4064403486042718840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/4064403486042718840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-13222387.post-8429034151048740334</id><published>2008-01-02T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T22:03:57.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a long n lonely day for me&lt;br /&gt;was sick having fever n a bad throat, thank god i m off today so didnt had to go to the doc to get a mc.&lt;br /&gt;baby had to leave to KL for his own holiday without me!! how fair can this be. humph&lt;br /&gt;wondering what is he doing now?&lt;br /&gt;the room is practically quiet without him and i feel pretty empty as well...sigh&lt;br /&gt;tried callin him but his fone is off - as usual&lt;br /&gt;hate that feelin of bein alone&lt;br /&gt;whenever i'm sick, he's there to take care of me but now he's away can't get used to it&lt;br /&gt;another 5 more days den he wld be back&lt;br /&gt;he told me unless he's sick of that place den he wld be back&lt;br /&gt;hopefully he sick of that place n he comes back tmr(evil laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new year's eve is pretty good for&lt;br /&gt;even though i did my little countdown at home, but its my first time counting down the new year with my bf, at home, physically with him as well too.&lt;br /&gt;when the moment 2008 came, i gave him a big hug n burst out into tears.&lt;br /&gt;tears of joy and also the tears of sadness too...&lt;br /&gt;coz i had to bid goodbye to 2007..how silly am i&lt;br /&gt;i wish this year would be a better for me and Us of cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you hubbybaby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-8429034151048740334?l=misterydiary.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-13222387.post-99785210226538716</id><published>2007-12-31T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T12:52:18.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in a few hours time, i've got to waved goodbye to year 2007.&lt;br /&gt;many things have happen during the year, be it good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;this year have really been a tiring year for me&lt;br /&gt;this has brought a close to all the things tat i've been doing in church, everything with the cornerstones&lt;br /&gt;the happy memories, the problems that we've got thru with each other&lt;br /&gt;but after so many years, they have make me grow in a stronger person, they have changed the way i think, my temper and even my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;i feel very wasted that its gone now.&lt;br /&gt;there's no longer be cornerstones in church but deep down in my heart, it will always remain here&lt;br /&gt;i will have to carry everything that i've learnt with me and move on to the other chapter that i will begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking back in the year 2007, the choices that i've made, the friends that i've met, the problems that i've encountered, the arguements that we've got, the downfalls that i have but of course this will add on to the nice things that have happen.&lt;br /&gt;let me recall what special things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. converted to sats on 19 june 07&lt;br /&gt;2. meet him on 280307&lt;br /&gt;3. him bringing me to batam to meet his other family members&lt;br /&gt;4. bringing me to Kl for our little holiday&lt;br /&gt;5. spent my 21st birthday with him&lt;br /&gt;6. my precious DIAMOND ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on top of these, we had our bad times too..&lt;br /&gt;things that almost made us fall apart&lt;br /&gt;hopefully this year would be a better year&lt;br /&gt;i promise him that i will change to be a person this year.&lt;br /&gt;to change my stupid temper, my attitude towards everyone&lt;br /&gt;and of coz not forgetting the things that i promised him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may 2008 bring everyone a good year&lt;br /&gt;and may our love be stronger yeah !&lt;br /&gt;baby i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again, wanna wish everyone HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-99785210226538716?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/99785210226538716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=99785210226538716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/99785210226538716'/><link 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/&gt;maybe he just needed the time to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;i duno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to apply leave in jan for our first family holiday trip to bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;25-28 jan!&lt;br /&gt;hopefully admin approves my leave&lt;br /&gt;and that means i must start saving up my money + my pay&lt;br /&gt;cannot go shopping from now till jan&lt;br /&gt;coz i'm going to do my shopping in bangkok&lt;br /&gt;hopefully baby's going too.. coz he told me so tat he's going to apply leave as well&lt;br /&gt;and hope he gets it&lt;br /&gt;and that also means i can to see my aunt in thailand.&lt;br /&gt;omg i miss her so much&lt;br /&gt;wondering what should i get for her when i see her.. hmmm, ponders&lt;br /&gt;any ideas ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what should i get for our little PG's gift exchange ?&lt;br /&gt;secret, not telling anyone.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;you think i'm buying for you.. NAH!!! wait long long k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh what a timing to blog. i've got so many things i wanna blog about but i've got no time..&lt;br /&gt;i wan to slp now, so tired aft the 'long' swim at nini's house&lt;br /&gt;ZzZzZzZzZ..&lt;br /&gt;can you hear my bed is calling me now,&lt;br /&gt;alright peeps, update again yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-2124870818226981614?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2124870818226981614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=2124870818226981614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2124870818226981614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2124870818226981614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2007/12/when-i-saw-his-going-away-again-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-625346740058506689</id><published>2007-12-27T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T00:20:47.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the moment that i realise when my precious phone was missing.&lt;br /&gt;my heart starting pumping even more.&lt;br /&gt;the phone that my hubby bought for me, it was just so precious to me that i couldn't describe how&lt;br /&gt;the phone was like my pillar of strength.&lt;br /&gt;inside contains the beautiful pictures that we took, the promises that you made to me&lt;br /&gt;and those touchy n mushy words that you told me&lt;br /&gt;and now its GONE.&lt;br /&gt;everything about you n me&lt;br /&gt;whatever i have now is the beautiful memories that we had for the past 8 months&lt;br /&gt;i would have to cherish those beautiful memories until my last breath is taken away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i blame myself for feeling so insecure these few days&lt;br /&gt;hate this side of me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-625346740058506689?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/625346740058506689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=625346740058506689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/625346740058506689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/625346740058506689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2007/12/moment-that-i-realise-when-my-precious.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-3836877136696613027</id><published>2007-12-23T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T02:54:21.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can finally access to the cyber world again telling the world how i am feeling now.&lt;br /&gt;i feel totally shit.crapped and hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;this feeling has been with me since that day. i made out the mess myself, and now i have to clear the shit and the mess myself as well.&lt;br /&gt;i have no one to turn to now , well, that explains why i have to turn to online bloggin .&lt;br /&gt;i wan to cry out loud. my heart is so weak now, my strength of pillar is gone and he's the man that i really love.&lt;br /&gt;no one has shown me or taught me how to love and really love your partner wholeheartedly.&lt;br /&gt;i'm listen to class 95 now and they're really playing those songs that makes me even more weak&lt;br /&gt;its all about love songs.&lt;br /&gt;baby, if you're reading this now, this is really from the my heart. i wan to tell you so many things. but i'm afraid of the ego side of you.&lt;br /&gt;i know you don't wan to show me that side of you , but i guess i'm seeing it now.&lt;br /&gt;the past few weeks for me is totally shit. i feel so weak without you beside me&lt;br /&gt;i feel so lost.&lt;br /&gt;the day when you went away, it was the most horrible day for me in the whole entire life living in this lonely world for me.&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan you to think that i make you learning experience becoz of yr previous gfs.&lt;br /&gt;you've showed me what is love all abt, but i guess i only knew the true meaning only when things start to happen and start to change for me.&lt;br /&gt;i love you and its true. things has ordy change and wld be the same again like how we use to be in the past, i really dunoo. i have no clue at all.&lt;br /&gt;i know whatever i say it useless, becoz words don't mean anything to you ordy .&lt;br /&gt;i can only show and to prove it to you .&lt;br /&gt;i have to be strong now even though at times i really feel like giving up, but i can't bear to see us separate.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts me now when i see you falling ill and you don't wan me to take care of you .&lt;br /&gt;it just hurts me so badly.&lt;br /&gt;i really got no one to turn to now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really trying to be a better gurl now.&lt;br /&gt;i wan to change..&lt;br /&gt;change for us and also for our future&lt;br /&gt;i really meant it when i told you that i wan to go register for rom&lt;br /&gt;i'm nt kiddin.&lt;br /&gt;you might think i'm jus taking it for fun but no&lt;br /&gt;i really mean it&lt;br /&gt;i know it takes time for us to get back again, i'll wait no matter what&lt;br /&gt;but i really do hope you give me a last chance to really prove what i meant was for real&lt;br /&gt;like the song A1 sang:&lt;br /&gt;Please give me one more try for the sake of our love&lt;br /&gt;Let's give it one more chance coz I can't give you up.&lt;br /&gt;I can't live one more day without you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I could never find another like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can neveer find another man who loves me as much as i love you&lt;br /&gt;never&lt;br /&gt;all i ask is just one last chance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-3836877136696613027?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3836877136696613027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=3836877136696613027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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believe there is something that he has made.&lt;br /&gt;five years ago, i made the decision to join this youth group called CORNERSTONES. I had no idea what it was, what will we do and who was the other people who is going to join it as well. Everyone's talking about it and discussing about it so might as well join it since my close friends would be joining it as well.&lt;br /&gt;Together as a group we've done so many things together, camps after camps, sessions after sessions, so many beautiful memories that we've shared together, tears,laughters but of course true friends that i've made N of course the trust that we all have built together.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since i've join sats, life is very boring for me. i was not able to spend more time with my beloved stones. I could not express my thoughts to them any longer. i feel very far away from them now. i feel very lost whenever i meet up with them. not saying this because feeling left out with them but its like so weird..maybe we've got no more common topic nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;why am i feeling this way? sometimes i really feel that i'm laughing stock of the group. i can't be bothered anymore.&lt;br /&gt;when i got sheila's msg that day, i got really upset and it got my thinking real hard. what's happening to us ? what was the real reason that he wan to disband us, everyone of us ?&lt;br /&gt;i got very upset till that sunday when i heard the real reason why.&lt;br /&gt;i don't really blame him now. maybe he has his own reason for doing such things. but i just didn't liked the way that he jus wanted to end it like tis!&lt;br /&gt;whatever that is going to happen next, i am just goin to take it and not blaming anyone for it.&lt;br /&gt;but to be honest&lt;br /&gt;i can't bear to let this go like that .. really&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-1013202934149749997?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1013202934149749997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=1013202934149749997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/1013202934149749997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/1013202934149749997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-seriously-dont-understand-what-is-he.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-3666214541703998244</id><published>2007-07-19T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T22:37:34.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello the world out there. haven been really blogging due to some work issues now.&lt;br /&gt;damn the work.&lt;br /&gt;but not forgeting passengers that has made my day.&lt;br /&gt;and of course last but not least the bf.&lt;br /&gt;he's really the best and he's the only one who understands so much better den anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;he's just my best friend, my bestie at work and also other affairs.&lt;br /&gt;he's also my shopping kakie.&lt;br /&gt;he brings me out for shopping like no one's business&lt;br /&gt;he has brighten my life in many ways.&lt;br /&gt;without him, i wouldn't know how does geylang looks like at night.&lt;br /&gt;bf, thank you for being there for me when i needed you .&lt;br /&gt;thank you for making my delicious breakfast everyday&lt;br /&gt;thank you for letting me to try the delicious corn in batam&lt;br /&gt;i will miss it !!!&lt;br /&gt;*hint&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-3666214541703998244?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3666214541703998244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=3666214541703998244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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really well..&lt;br /&gt;everyone's not at home.&lt;br /&gt;mum went holidaying! dad is away..&lt;br /&gt;my sisters ?&lt;br /&gt;half of the time they're not around as well..&lt;br /&gt;so only left my grandma, my hardworking n funnie maid.&lt;br /&gt;bf is at work he will only be back at 1030.&lt;br /&gt;alot of things happening right now. sometimes i feel i got no one to turn to.&lt;br /&gt;no body seriously understands the situation at home.&lt;br /&gt;tmr is the feast of st anthony. we're goin to sell our krabbi petti!&lt;br /&gt;sounds interesting and fun!&lt;br /&gt;mum is coming back in the evening..i missed her for a week ordy,&lt;br /&gt;i think she's having fun out there, hey mummy, dun forget abt me when you're shopping k&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/RmqNJNsURgI/AAAAAAAAAAo/4rl5X9i2b4g/s1600-h/Mum+%26+evan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/RmqNJNsURgI/AAAAAAAAAAo/4rl5X9i2b4g/s72-c/Mum+%26+evan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13222387.post-800747865332878241</id><published>2007-03-23T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T14:04:13.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a long time since i last blogged about my miserable life.&lt;br /&gt;its been a tiring week for me, working morning shift, thinking about what's gonna happen to us&lt;br /&gt;hoping that there might the slimmest hope that i can hope for.&lt;br /&gt;i got no one to turn to. no one really knows how i feel about this whole relationship.&lt;br /&gt;the lonely nights that i got to spend on my own.&lt;br /&gt;a period that that i've to go thru it myself.&lt;br /&gt;i dun blame you for doing this to me,&lt;br /&gt;i blame myself for everything. everything that has happen&lt;br /&gt;like i've told you, i'm wililng to change, for the better of course.&lt;br /&gt;please give me one more chance for the sake of our luurve.&lt;br /&gt;please give me one more chance coz i can't give you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hurts me to see you like that. totally!&lt;br /&gt;i'm confused&lt;br /&gt;i'm hurt&lt;br /&gt;i'm lonely&lt;br /&gt;is it true that your credit is running low.&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to doubt myself.&lt;br /&gt;i'm questioning myself everyday.&lt;br /&gt;itzz my own wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;or i'm being naive.&lt;br /&gt;i hate this feeling. this sucks to the max.&lt;br /&gt;no one could ever understand how i'm feeling right now.&lt;br /&gt;i just wan to start everything again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-800747865332878241?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/800747865332878241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=800747865332878241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/800747865332878241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/800747865332878241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-been-long-time-since-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-6320429889274567901</id><published>2007-02-20T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T00:45:59.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no chance&lt;br /&gt;no hope&lt;br /&gt;nothing yet.&lt;br /&gt;hopes are gone.&lt;br /&gt;thinking that maybe i still could give it a shot.&lt;br /&gt;hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this new year has been really boring.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired.&lt;br /&gt;i wish that i could just sleep.&lt;br /&gt;was on the way out yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;saw this ambulance driving really fast.&lt;br /&gt;imagine this:&lt;br /&gt;everyone around you is celebrating new year.&lt;br /&gt;what about those who is suffering from cancer,&lt;br /&gt;dying in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;orphans.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really thankful that i've got those people around who love me&lt;br /&gt;who dotes on me alot.&lt;br /&gt;thanks a million&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-6320429889274567901?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6320429889274567901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=6320429889274567901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/6320429889274567901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/6320429889274567901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-chance-no-hope-nothing-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-3932717861836858754</id><published>2007-02-14T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T00:00:01.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as usual a normal day, feb 14.&lt;br /&gt;its only a valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;what so great about it.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.this is not helping.&lt;br /&gt;too bad this year, no flowers again.&lt;br /&gt;but its alright&lt;br /&gt;i still got my friends around me,showering their love to me.&lt;br /&gt;yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to submit my resume today.&lt;br /&gt;after a long decision.&lt;br /&gt;so now i just have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;wait n wait n wait.&lt;br /&gt;19  feb is the date for me.&lt;br /&gt;a different path.&lt;br /&gt;a different chapter of my life.&lt;br /&gt;beings from there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-3932717861836858754?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3932717861836858754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=3932717861836858754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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everything.&lt;br /&gt;clean the house, my room&lt;br /&gt;send in my resume to JAL&lt;br /&gt;praying hard that i would get in.&lt;br /&gt;its how funny that people would actually spend a bomb on flowers on this day.&lt;br /&gt;the last time that i got flowers was on my birthday.last year.&lt;br /&gt;hmm did i receive anything on valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;i think i did but i can't rmbr&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure that it was not from any of my boyfriends.&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's day is not about spending it with yr lovers&lt;br /&gt;it can be your family, friends, best friends.&lt;br /&gt;but this year&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm going to spend it with friends.&lt;br /&gt;my special group of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really pray that i can get in to JAL.&lt;br /&gt;to experience things that i've not experience before.&lt;br /&gt;please pray hard for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-6663721181921626200?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6663721181921626200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=6663721181921626200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/6663721181921626200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/6663721181921626200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-valentines-day-to-all-its-another.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-776467273562121768</id><published>2007-02-04T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T01:48:46.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have you ever felt like you knew someone a long, long time ago?  Another place, another time, a friendship of the souls?  Two people who share a bond for reasons neither know,  A feeling that they were friends, a long, long time ago?   Did they stumble onto each other by pure circumstance,  Or was it fate and destiny that played a certain hand?  Two souls intertwined, they are worlds apart,  But the soul, it knows no difference, in matters of the heart.   Somehow they are drawn together, fate has brought them back,  Each living worlds apart, they journey separate paths.  When this life is over, and a new life begins,  Their souls will find each other, two souls that we call friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you my friends&lt;br /&gt;PGS.&lt;br /&gt;i luurve you guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-776467273562121768?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/776467273562121768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=776467273562121768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/776467273562121768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/776467273562121768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2007/02/ave-you-ever-felt-like-you-knew-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-3902970426045500435</id><published>2007-01-22T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T16:35:48.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>working life was never part of my plan&lt;br /&gt;but why do i have to go through all those shit&lt;br /&gt;people often ask me how come i'm working two jobs&lt;br /&gt;how do i answer them&lt;br /&gt;do i have a choice to have two jobs&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should state it clearly here.&lt;br /&gt;my parents are not supportive of my education.&lt;br /&gt;my parents dun give me $ anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i have to earn to pay whatever bills i have&lt;br /&gt;and to come n think, if i really wanna continue my studies, who is going to pay for it ?&lt;br /&gt;my own expenses, transport and those necessary things.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really tired.&lt;br /&gt;totally drained off.&lt;br /&gt;why can't you guys just understand me&lt;br /&gt;for once.&lt;br /&gt;i know i don't express my feelings to you . to who i can tell all my problems&lt;br /&gt;he's up there,knowing what i'm going through. but being called my frien, do you ?&lt;br /&gt;all of you have the support of your family members, i don't have&lt;br /&gt;do i belong to this family or that ?&lt;br /&gt;or do i even have a family in the 1st place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really feel that this world is not fair.&lt;br /&gt;so what if i graduate from a private school ?&lt;br /&gt;so what if i don't have a cert from a local poly?&lt;br /&gt;that does not make a professer.or a genius ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i have to make a choice.&lt;br /&gt;commitment to the stones and also a full time job&lt;br /&gt;which is more important&lt;br /&gt;i've been really praying&lt;br /&gt;i don't hear anything from that little voice&lt;br /&gt;i'm lost&lt;br /&gt;totally lost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-3902970426045500435?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3902970426045500435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=3902970426045500435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/3902970426045500435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;medicial case.&lt;br /&gt;shit man&lt;br /&gt;went work alone.feeling so naked without my mp3 player.&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking to get another mp3 player.&lt;br /&gt;which one should i buy.&lt;br /&gt;can someone give me ideas?&lt;br /&gt;i need a new fone too..&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;ideas.&lt;br /&gt;anyone ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-2116787590670705908?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2116787590670705908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=2116787590670705908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2116787590670705908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/2116787590670705908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2007/01/work-work-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-3617043252144028012</id><published>2007-01-14T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:05:40.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/RapDS7udhTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/f8plOlWGK9E/s1600-h/jus%26myself.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/RapDS7udhTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/f8plOlWGK9E/s320/jus%26myself.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019898727207109938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;                                 LAU PEI YI JUSTINA ..&lt;br /&gt;                               finally now you're 20.&lt;br /&gt;                                 and i just want to say that i'm&lt;br /&gt;                                   really proud of you .&lt;br /&gt;                                  coz you're the inspiration for me to&lt;br /&gt;                                    work harder.&lt;br /&gt;                                    may you enjoy this special day&lt;br /&gt;                                    and may the lord continue to shower&lt;br /&gt;                                  you with his many blessings.&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/13222387-3617043252144028012?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3617043252144028012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=3617043252144028012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/3617043252144028012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/3617043252144028012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-birthday-to-you-lau-pei-yi.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/RapDS7udhTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/f8plOlWGK9E/s72-c/jus%26myself.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13222387.post-8256757860721634976</id><published>2007-01-12T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T00:58:49.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after a long decision.&lt;br /&gt;jill  and i finally make our way to town today!&lt;br /&gt;for retail therapy.&lt;br /&gt;retail therapy: thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;bought a few things&lt;br /&gt;a adidas bag, a adidas water bottle.&lt;br /&gt;and a shirt.&lt;br /&gt;and the shirt was paid by jill dason.&lt;br /&gt;by VOUCHER.&lt;br /&gt;takashimaya having great.&lt;br /&gt;sports sales till 14.&lt;br /&gt;anyway jill. i had a great session with you today.&lt;br /&gt;it was totally awesome, the funny things we did.&lt;br /&gt;the crazy we laughted about.&lt;br /&gt;i hope we can do it again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-8256757860721634976?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8256757860721634976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=8256757860721634976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/8256757860721634976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/8256757860721634976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2007/01/after-long-decision.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-3819160372968390842</id><published>2007-01-11T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T01:22:50.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear diary,&lt;br /&gt;i hope you're listening to me blogging.&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling really tired about the nonsense that is around me&lt;br /&gt;tired about the people who is doing those S***.&lt;br /&gt;when can i let go of everything? this is too much for me to handle.&lt;br /&gt;charlie, if you're reading this this is for you&lt;br /&gt;how much i wish i could turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;it was not me who want it this way.&lt;br /&gt;why? why must all these things happen to me&lt;br /&gt;they're still arguing on that issue that happened in 2006.&lt;br /&gt;fuck!&lt;br /&gt;whats their fucking problem.&lt;br /&gt;whats wrong with them&lt;br /&gt;i duno whether to curse them or just pretend nothing happen and be strong&lt;br /&gt;no point talking to them.. you think they will bother to listen to you .&lt;br /&gt;i tried.&lt;br /&gt;tried calling them as what you told me to.&lt;br /&gt;but in the end what did i get ?&lt;br /&gt;cold shoulders? brushing me away with that kind of tone.&lt;br /&gt;i don't wan friendship to be ruin.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of wearing that mask pretending that nothing had happen.&lt;br /&gt;charles: give me my own space, i know you've been trying to talk to me and try talking thing out.&lt;br /&gt;i need my space.&lt;br /&gt;i need to cool down.&lt;br /&gt;i need to think&lt;br /&gt;if you wan, try my e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;i will reply!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-3819160372968390842?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3819160372968390842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=3819160372968390842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/3819160372968390842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/3819160372968390842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2007/01/dear-diary-i-hope-youre-listening-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-9038543481519759674</id><published>2007-01-05T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:05:40.205+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='x.'/><title type='text'>xmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/RZ0sMDvPiHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9fs3rsFz-hA/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vGT1Jv9hsHM/RZ0sMDvPiHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9fs3rsFz-hA/s320/collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016214145634109554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after shabs tagged my blog saying that i should upload some fotos. so here you go shabs&lt;br /&gt;few fotos that we took during xmas(haha abit late i know)&lt;br /&gt;these are those few monkeys that i truly love.&lt;br /&gt;PGs: i'm missing you guys now! really. haha i serioulsy wonder where the hell we got Pg.&lt;br /&gt;my cornerstones. 4 years. many more to come.&lt;br /&gt;i luurve you guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-9038543481519759674?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/9038543481519759674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13222387.post-116757612466148042</id><published>2006-12-31T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T22:42:04.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as i bid goodbye to year 2006.&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the arrival of 2007 to come.&lt;br /&gt;i must say that 2006 has been a year of ups n downs for me&lt;br /&gt;365 days.24hrs daily.7 days a week.&lt;br /&gt;what have i achieve in 2006?&lt;br /&gt;hmm.let me recall what have i done.&lt;br /&gt;many things.many diappointing events.new friends i made.old friends leaving my life.&lt;br /&gt;went to sch.now i've got my diploma.&lt;br /&gt;jobs after jobs&lt;br /&gt;camps n many camps that i've attended&lt;br /&gt;qurrals.fights.arguements.break ups&lt;br /&gt;what a year i must say.&lt;br /&gt;many events that happen that make me so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;feeling inferior.my low self esteem.negative thoughts that made me so lowly.&lt;br /&gt;friends that i've made this year.make me treasure our friendship even more.&lt;br /&gt;friends i already had.make me love them even more.&lt;br /&gt;friends that i've already lost.get lost&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna start 2007 brand new&lt;br /&gt;with many good things that will happen&lt;br /&gt;with many good people around me&lt;br /&gt;and as years goes by.i'm older now.&lt;br /&gt;more sensible i must be.&lt;br /&gt;must responsible i must be&lt;br /&gt;more independent i must be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOOD BYE 2006...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLO 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-116757612466148042?l=misterydiary.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-13222387.post-116702638660915407</id><published>2006-12-25T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T13:59:46.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week has been a great n busy week for me.tiring man.&lt;br /&gt;the 4 weeks of advent has been really great.&lt;br /&gt;the 9 days of adevnt sessions done by the stones was pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;like the one specially at aunt ann's house, coz we played pictionary.&lt;br /&gt;i like our team.seeing our team winning and trying to beat the other team was funny.&lt;br /&gt;bonding together with the rest was pretty good.thumbs up.&lt;br /&gt;made me realise that there is other people that is less fortunate den me but still they manage to carry on with life and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas is finally here.attended midnight mass with the stones. was great! awesome i should say!&lt;br /&gt;after mass, was xhchanging those gifts, those little cards that my beloved ones made for me. somehow i would rather receive those handmade cards, coz it so much lovely and it so pricless and you cant get them outside no matter how rich you are, just so priceless to me.it just mean so much to me!&lt;br /&gt;party after party this week.&lt;br /&gt;headache!! argghh..carolling starting soon. can't wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heading to my godparents crib later.duno what they're gona say to me again, as usual, wheres yr bf? bring him to come show us yeah.. hahah! they're such lovely people that i've ever had in my life. don't know wat my life is gonna be without them. godma n godpa: i love you all!&lt;br /&gt;tonight party again. somemore have to follow a theme! retro! thanks to laurie n her crazy idea! i'm just gonaa wear the same, jeans n blouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stones: i'm really glad that i've got you guys in my life. supporting me all the way. making me laugh, carrying me when i'm tired, talking to me when i needed someone to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;(name not in sequence)&lt;br /&gt;shabs : i don't know if you're reading this, i really hope to see you more often then the usual.&lt;br /&gt;laurie: hey.its more then 11 years i know you okay. i know you half of my life. thank you for the patience that you've given me. aft penang, made me realise that i can't let go of that friendship.&lt;br /&gt;nini: i'm gonna continue that hump song for you. thank you for making my life so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Jill: thank you for teaching me so many wonderful things.thank you for being so patient towards me as well. i'm glad that i've got you in my life.&lt;br /&gt;PG: i miss penang la!! haha you know what i mean ... PG gurls..&lt;br /&gt;charlie: you're just god sent. god has sent you in my life to guide me.&lt;br /&gt;jus: you're just too talented.keep it up yeah. i really hope in 2007, things will w0rk out yeah!&lt;br /&gt;lari: i will keep on trying to move it up to the next level yeah&lt;br /&gt;sheila: many years of friendship to come.thanks 4 all the laughters and smiles.&lt;br /&gt;ant: i really want a true friendship. god will guide us yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 more days to the end of 2006, and the coming of 2007&lt;br /&gt;so fast, time really flies.&lt;br /&gt;what is going to happen in 2007 for me ?&lt;br /&gt;god knows!&lt;br /&gt;he has everything planned for me yeah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-116702638660915407?l=misterydiary.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-13222387.post-116625047211174052</id><published>2006-12-16T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T14:27:52.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i lost my phone.. !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone opened the fucking locker and took it away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;son of the motherless goat ! to the one who stolen my things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so right now, i'm disconnected from the world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you guys can't find me.. tooo baddddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/13222387-116625047211174052?l=misterydiary.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-13222387.post-116595014291768087</id><published>2006-12-13T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T03:02:22.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been a long time since i blogged..&lt;br /&gt;was away 4 a week and many things happened in that week..&lt;br /&gt;was away for youth camp and i made new friends.&lt;br /&gt;had alot of memories, can't forget what happened 3 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;time really flies.&lt;br /&gt;don't know why i've been feeling so emo these few days. sorry pals if i'm been really moody and restless...&lt;br /&gt;friends come n go in your life..&lt;br /&gt;who are those true friends that you've made in your life.&lt;br /&gt;are they true ? are they real ?&lt;br /&gt;these questions have been on my head..&lt;br /&gt;i've not found my answer yet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-116595014291768087?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116595014291768087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=116595014291768087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/116595014291768087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/116595014291768087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/12/been-long-time-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling lost!&lt;br /&gt;feel so empty&lt;br /&gt;who are those you call friends ?&lt;br /&gt;calling me yr friend ? or someone who you can take for granted ?&lt;br /&gt;you think i'm silly or a fool..&lt;br /&gt;i'm stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCK OFF YOU BITCHES&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/13222387-116395544639582904?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116395544639582904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=116395544639582904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/116395544639582904'/><link 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cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/1154/320/collage4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singapore 8th motorshow was a pretty letdown. not many cars was on display like BMW, cycle n carriage! was such a letdown , but it was a eye opener for someone like me who have not b een to a motorshow before, it's consider quite good already.. many photos to be uploaded&lt;br /&gt;right now. i'm so in love with subaru car..so nice n exciting, fast n wild! hahahah... and guess what, my frien bought me a shirt, subaru's shirt..little crazie but it's was quite funie how i wanna buy the shirt..&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, of course i manage to took some shots with russ swift, the world's most precision stunt driver.. he's damn cool la! ! really&lt;br /&gt;anyway guys go for the motorshow if you have not gone for it, it ends on the 19 nov !!&lt;br /&gt;so grab yr tickets now.. only $10 per person..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-116245615569319940?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116245615569319940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=116245615569319940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/116245615569319940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/116245615569319940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/11/marriage-is-suppose-to-be-affair-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-116184385306902388</id><published>2006-10-26T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T14:24:13.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm back to the blogging world..&lt;br /&gt;haven been blogging due to come busy work at the airport..&lt;br /&gt;work has been really nice for me..knowing that someone people still do care for me, showering their condition love for me, but ending up in a misery state, no way !!&lt;br /&gt;doing gate duties now are more a challenage for me, knowing that he might be doin the same flight with me is a joy now.. made for him barley since he said he wanted me to make him something sweet so yeah.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;he went back home to visit his parents in sarawak. and the most funniest thing that i heard this afternoon, ' hey jas, you know something.. i miss my flight' hahaha serve him right!! who ask him to wake up late..but thank god he manage to book himself on the next flight..guess he's on his way home now..enjoy yrself when you're home k =)&lt;br /&gt;i'm so gonna miss him coz i till sun den i can see him..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-116184385306902388?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116184385306902388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=116184385306902388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/116184385306902388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/116184385306902388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-back-to-blogging-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-116089555504681557</id><published>2006-10-15T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T14:59:15.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohhhh.. its been 5 days since i last blogged.. woah~ long long stories to tell.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, lemme recall what exactly happen over the week..&lt;br /&gt;11/10 - stayed at home to study for my basic theory. do those online qns do n do n do n do n rmbr everything but nothing was in my mind. scott wanted to ask me to go devils, but i was like eee dun wan la sure alot of ..... (fill in the blank) but oh wells, stayed at home,online and can't slp, probably was too excited n nervous for my BT la coz my BT was like the next afternoon..&lt;br /&gt;wells.. woke up the next morning n it's already 12/10, it was jeremy's birthday, (my exbf) and i couldn't believe tat i still rmbr him wth!! i had to begged mum to buy wan tan mee for me since she's bring xing yi for breakfast so might as well..so while waiting 4 my breakfast to be served, i took out my BT book n started studying again den i fall aslp again..haha and that probably shows how tiring i was.. den came my breakfast ate them den continue studying again, tick dock and it was 2 and i must go get ready for BT now.. called laurie spoke to her n told her that i'm going to pass this time, if not i guess i'll just shut up n give up the idea of taking my license.  i don't believe in doing the test and guess what ..  I FREAKING PASS it la.. i told kenneth that i was so scared den he was like, fail nvm lor, take again la. i was like no way i'm going to take it again. hahah, i was so happy after my BT, calls came in to ask about how was it .. and they was like happy 4 me too.. yippie, n laurie also coz i called her just to tell her tat i pass. so after BT, here come the FT.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still in a dilemma, should i take manual or auto, i'm so used to auto coz i drove in melbourne la.. hahahaha.. fought with DAD coz he wan me to take manual but i don't wan n i insisted to take auto, now we're having cold war la.. humph!! who cares~&lt;br /&gt;after a struggle, decided to give manual a try. i'm starting my first driving lesson with a manual car on tues. 17/10, i hope i don't bang onto any car man ...&lt;br /&gt;coz the next day its my birthday la..18/10&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. whats the plan ?&lt;br /&gt;~shall be continued&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-116089555504681557?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116089555504681557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=116089555504681557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/116089555504681557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/116089555504681557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/10/ohhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-116046884906753957</id><published>2006-10-10T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T16:27:29.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everything so unplanned.&lt;br /&gt;everyone's not confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;i hate this kind of feeling ! this sucks&lt;br /&gt;Bt coming on thur, think i going to fail again ! fuck !&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan !!&lt;br /&gt;bad day every also bad day for me  la..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-116046884906753957?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116046884906753957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>hey my dearest sweeties n guys,&lt;br /&gt;well as you know, a special occasion is coming.. what?? a saint's birthday!! and it falls on a 18 oct sad to say it falls on a wed, and i know you guy can't club on a wed right..!! damn !! but i was 'thinking' really thinking n thinking, should we club on tat day den you guys go take mc coz maybe wann go dbl o la.. but den .. come n think again, i know you guys wun go take fine..nvm !!&lt;br /&gt;so this the plan, is either we go club on fri or sat ? which club do you guys suggest? guess some of you are already sick n tired of DXO righ, well..what alternatives do we have ? tsk tsk.. how how how .. ok ok .enuf of crap!! either we club on 13,14 or 18 or 20 ? both also a friday and what should we do on the 13 ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine&lt;br /&gt;*pls R.S.VP with me asap yeah.. - 97352044 =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna be alone, mixed feelings&lt;br /&gt;i rather be alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115932855582947997?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115932855582947997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115932855582947997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115932855582947997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115932855582947997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-just-want-to-be-alone-for-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115894319867920774</id><published>2006-09-23T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T00:39:58.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i need retail therapy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115894319867920774?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115894319867920774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>happy 20th birthday jess~&lt;br /&gt;one  year older now, oh no, tat means its gonna be my turn soon .. damn!&lt;br /&gt;its alright doesn't matter !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, alot of things to say but i haven got the chance to tell everyone, so here it goes. to all my friends: ( name not in sequence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess- be happy with whatever you have, coz  you only live once&lt;br /&gt;Jh- you can be the most funniest thing on earth, quit smoking PLEASE, it'll just be worst if you continue. you're the most cutest thing on earth. wo ai ni !! yu qing! and you finally know what is a tampon huh&lt;br /&gt;ming- i've seen you grown, you've have really grown&lt;br /&gt;YY- you're the most xing fu ger among all of us, coz you've got nic to dote on you, i hope we can be closer.&lt;br /&gt;mich- you're not alone my dear gurl, you have all yr friends with you.&lt;br /&gt;Aq- give urself a chance, and you're not a bad gurl. lurrve you babe.&lt;br /&gt;huici- although we're not close, but i'm glad you're my frien, hang on there.&lt;br /&gt;laurie- years of friendship, i can't afford to lose you&lt;br /&gt;jill- thank you for being there when i need someone, i'm really glad i have you in my life&lt;br /&gt;ant- i wanna have a closer friendship with you&lt;br /&gt;nini- you're a good listener! thank you for giving me those good advice that i needed someone&lt;br /&gt;shabin- i hardly see you around, but i can honestly tell you that i really miss you alot&lt;br /&gt;charles- stop going around borrowing dvds, get your own !! hahah&lt;br /&gt;lari- i know we're not close, i guess it just the way we are.&lt;br /&gt;jus- you should try eating more, you're too skinny!!&lt;br /&gt;sheila- you're really a great leader. keep it up. we're not close but i really hope one day we are&lt;br /&gt;christie- i really miss the times that we write letters to each other, i really miss you now..&lt;br /&gt;seng- you're someone special, thank you for everything.&lt;br /&gt;shennie- don't keep on playing, study hard ok.. dun make daniel worry for you coz i know he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to say all these to all my friends who had made an impact in my life. someway or somehow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter what, jasmine still loves you !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115882460541864557?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115882460541864557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115882460541864557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115882460541864557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115882460541864557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-20th-birthday-jess-one-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115850908238215276</id><published>2006-09-17T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T00:04:42.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;was watching the tv earlier on, realise tat there are many kids in singapore they dun have a chance to study. parents can't afford the books,fees etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;its really sad huh..many of us have been to schools,primary,secondary, jc/poly, uni.... just becoz our parents wants the best of us, and i really appreaciate it alot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but many kids in singapore don't really think that education is really impt. to them, is just a torture but to other kids who are dying to go school is a different issue..sigh duno why i'm feeling so down also shit*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hmm, thinking whether should i go for a tattoo..?? painful man .. but like quite nice ar.. but den .. aiya nvm !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;anyway guys, i'm planning to head down to JB on this coming sat, anyone ?? pleease let me know asap k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;*yawn* my bed is calling me now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;BABOOSH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115850908238215276?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115850908238215276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115850908238215276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115850908238215276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115850908238215276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/09/was-watching-tv-earlier-on-realise-tat.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115825078897579227</id><published>2006-09-15T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T00:19:48.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mc for two day! seen a doctor after so long. check this out&lt;br /&gt;doc: so are you studying or working ?&lt;br /&gt;me: studying&lt;br /&gt;doc: woah, ok! so i guess you need a mc to cover you today&lt;br /&gt;me: yeap&lt;br /&gt;doc: do you need another mc for tmr as well?&lt;br /&gt;me: of course, might as well, long weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. the doc so nice right haha.. guess i should visit him more often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my throat really hurts*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115825078897579227?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115825078897579227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115825078897579227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115825078897579227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115825078897579227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/09/mc-for-two-day-seen-doctor-after-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115796063054611323</id><published>2006-09-11T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T15:43:50.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arghhh, having to wake up early in the morning is a very tiring thing but i tried, i really tired, its just tat i'm really not feeling well&lt;br /&gt;just imagine to wake up in the morning to see yourself so itchy, scratching here n there damn itchy la..&lt;br /&gt;tmr got to go back to work .. damn xian,&lt;br /&gt;i need some sugar rush in me to make me hyper again !! chocolates ? sweets ? anything..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115796063054611323?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115796063054611323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115796063054611323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115796063054611323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115796063054611323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/09/arghhh-having-to-wake-up-early-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115790344017373695</id><published>2006-09-10T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T23:50:40.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>monday blues..!!&lt;br /&gt;i can feel it coming&lt;br /&gt;i'm going back to work..kids, goin to finish at 5 everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw a pair heels in town (HMV) today .. but damn!! wasn't in a good outfit to try it, hmm, i'm thinking to go back tmr and shop again, but whose willing to go with me.. should i buy it ?? hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;jess's birthday party on fri, got dress code all!! but den, i duno what to wear!! i got nothing to wear anymore!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrgghhh, i seriously need a sugadaddy..!! anyone can intro me ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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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-13222387.post-115782061823220823</id><published>2006-09-10T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T00:50:18.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just hate it when a skinny person sees another person who is rather 'bigger' or whatever, they will just call them fat, or fatty. its so rude!! freaking bloodly rude.&lt;br /&gt;so what if you're skinny, so what if you're muscular? so what if you wear a 's' or 'm' ? do you have such things to hurt people's feeling..&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand it !!&lt;br /&gt;and come on, gurls stop saying FAT if you're not.. if you're fat, you're fat. if you're skinny, den stop saying you're fat!!&lt;br /&gt;can't stand those people, always trying to get those 'unwanted' attention' !!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry but i must just admit yeah i'm fat!! ok!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling sour tat i'm really trying to be slim n slimer ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115782061823220823?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115782061823220823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115782061823220823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115782061823220823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115782061823220823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-just-hate-it-when-skinny-person-sees.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115769788533640590</id><published>2006-09-08T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T14:44:45.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>seeing people on the road thinking that driving is easy, to be honest its pretty easy!&lt;br /&gt;i really go get my license soon .. really !! i really wanna pass and drive that car SFX 2150P.&lt;br /&gt;feeling pretty upset and i don't know why..mixed emotions.pmsing.upset.bla bla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna pass my tp !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115769788533640590?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115769788533640590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115769788533640590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115769788533640590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115769788533640590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/09/seeing-people-on-road-thinking-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115753185597722279</id><published>2006-09-06T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T16:37:35.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GUYS ARE JUST JERKS.. LADIES DON'T YOU AGREE WITH ME...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they make the effort to come n woo you, saying those sweet words to you, trying to get that fragile heart.. and once they see your friend who is prettier den you, he'll come asking what's your friend's number...&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's always the case that a guy always so frickle headed..&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, think of this situation ok:&lt;br /&gt;girl A : slim, sexy but look ugly&lt;br /&gt;girl B : fat, plump, but pretty&lt;br /&gt;Qn : which one would you choose ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes life is just not fair..&lt;br /&gt;in this world,what really exist ?&lt;br /&gt;in the past, true love really goes exist, but now what is true love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people get married becoz of the baby ? and divorce because the man found someone better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sick of love songs now..really!!&lt;br /&gt;all the i love you till death do us apart are just words..if you don't mean it, it has no meaning at all, and just the words are cheap..&lt;br /&gt;i can say i love you in just 3 seconds, it wil take 3 hours to explain and one life time to prove it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys out there, never really tell a girl that you love her unless you're really ready to use your life time to prove it to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurls, never really trust a guy entirly coz out of 10 promises, probably 7-9 is just empty promises&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115753185597722279?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115753185597722279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115753185597722279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115753185597722279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115753185597722279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/09/guys-are-just-jerks.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115738910346638270</id><published>2006-09-05T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T00:58:23.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>exams.. test.. exams.. books.. study..&lt;br /&gt;it's over.. study so much for HR, can die&lt;br /&gt;write almost 6 pages just for 2 questions can you believe it ..&lt;br /&gt;got my results for my 1st module and 2nd module..its a credit ! ! ! it's like a A2 score&lt;br /&gt;thank god !&lt;br /&gt;i really hope i can do well for this HR mangement..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what should i do to my hair ? perm ? rebond ? highlight ? dye ?&lt;br /&gt;which one..  someone tell me ..&lt;br /&gt;dye.. highlight.. what colour ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm shifting my com into my room .. like finally !!&lt;br /&gt;own room phone as well..&lt;br /&gt;i can whatever i wan in my room now.. YES YES&lt;br /&gt;big major changes now, new closet i hope, coz mum gonna get me a new one.. !!&lt;br /&gt;i going to re-paint my room, but what colour ?&lt;br /&gt;big headache!!&lt;br /&gt;someone help...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suggestions ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115738910346638270?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115738910346638270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115738910346638270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115738910346638270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115738910346638270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/09/exams.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115704200855696323</id><published>2006-09-01T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T00:33:28.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its teachers day.. happy teachers day to me&lt;br /&gt;long weekend for me, monday exams damn!!&lt;br /&gt;2 hours paper, can write until my hand break&lt;br /&gt;all the best~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..just got my pay from kindergarden&lt;br /&gt;feel quite rich yeah.. but seriously i need to save it up man&lt;br /&gt;otherwise i would have to declare brankrupt&lt;br /&gt;bills bills n bills.. goodness&lt;br /&gt;i want to plant a money tree, anyone knows where i can find it?&lt;br /&gt;sugardaddy? where are you ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115704200855696323?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115704200855696323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115704200855696323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115704200855696323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115704200855696323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-teachers-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115685634315180230</id><published>2006-08-29T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T20:59:03.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just feel that people around me are just so pretendious..&lt;br /&gt;one moment you feel as if you can't live without them&lt;br /&gt;one moment you feel alllll alone&lt;br /&gt;what are friends for ?&lt;br /&gt;support ? encourage ? all these i don't feel from anyone&lt;br /&gt;who are really your friends ?&lt;br /&gt;my friend ? who are they ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115685634315180230?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115685634315180230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115685634315180230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115685634315180230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115685634315180230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-just-feel-that-people-around-me-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115677037649305838</id><published>2006-08-28T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T21:06:16.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have you realise how adorable kids are..&lt;br /&gt;i never realise till i've met all of them ..&lt;br /&gt;every morning i tell myself that i wanan go look at them. play with them and laugh with them.&lt;br /&gt;it really feel so happy to see them smile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here some glance fore you to see... enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/1154/1600/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/1154/320/collage3.jpg" 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/13222387-115677037649305838?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115677037649305838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115677037649305838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115677037649305838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115677037649305838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/08/have-you-realise-how-adorable-kids-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115660457313200223</id><published>2006-08-26T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T23:02:53.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>for the next few months ..&lt;br /&gt;no more alcohol for me&lt;br /&gt;no more vodka for me&lt;br /&gt;no more merlion yeah ..&lt;br /&gt;trust me, the feeling sucks&lt;br /&gt;puke puke puke den hangover.&lt;br /&gt;can't rmbr any single shit that happen&lt;br /&gt;but i'm glad that i've got friends to help me out&lt;br /&gt;otherwise i don't know where would i end up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115660457313200223?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115660457313200223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115660457313200223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115660457313200223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115660457313200223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/08/for-next-few-months.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115621743033137582</id><published>2006-08-22T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T11:30:30.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm sick again - down with major flu n cough..bad sore throat as well&lt;br /&gt;morning kindergarden, sometimes will work full day sometimes half day.&lt;br /&gt;the kids there are so adorable&lt;br /&gt;some are nice.some are extremly nice.&lt;br /&gt;some are naughty. some can be a pain in the butt.&lt;br /&gt;but i do really enjoy the company of those kids.&lt;br /&gt;even though i can't bring them home n dote them like my own kid, but i'm glad that i've met them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm confused i duno what i wanna do&lt;br /&gt;dip in tourism n hospitalility mangemant ?&lt;br /&gt;dip in early childhood teaching ?&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115556928277162051</id><published>2006-08-14T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T23:28:02.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I woke up it was 7 Waited till 11&lt;br /&gt;just to figure our that no one would call&lt;br /&gt;I think i got a lot of friends but I don't hear from them&lt;br /&gt;What's another night all alone?&lt;br /&gt;When your spending everyday on your own and here it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all alone tonight&lt;br /&gt; Nobody cares tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115556928277162051?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115556928277162051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115556928277162051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115556928277162051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115556928277162051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-woke-up-it-was-7-waited-till-11-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115548118552236992</id><published>2006-08-13T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T22:59:45.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm really glad that she came for the celebration of friends.&lt;br /&gt;we almost fought because of this.&lt;br /&gt;the cleaning up was terrible i can say.&lt;br /&gt;i've never washed so many plates in my whole entire life before. i can say it was fun washing with 2 monkeys that made my night better. thanks laurie n CC&lt;br /&gt;trust me, i'm not gonna make dressing for that salad again .. goodness trial n error man !!&lt;br /&gt;i hope she can come for the next one. really!&lt;br /&gt;to be honest, i'm really happy .. really!! that she came&lt;br /&gt;thanks mum .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115548118552236992?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115548118552236992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115548118552236992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115548118552236992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115548118552236992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-really-glad-that-she-came-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115475769710482354</id><published>2006-08-05T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T14:01:37.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>understand the misunderstood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115475769710482354?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115475769710482354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115475769710482354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115475769710482354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115475769710482354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/08/understand-misunderstood.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115436504589566734</id><published>2006-08-01T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T00:57:25.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh...i feel so disconnected from the world...no internet...phoneless&lt;br /&gt;starting work soon...new company...new people...same jobscope...same airline.&lt;br /&gt;in case if you don't know...my phone got cut off so i can only receive calls and smses so don't expect me to call or sms you for the time being and you will hardly see me online coz its disconnected too...now im using my friend's com so yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will be my next sentosa trip? anyone interested? please call me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss clubbing now, coz all my friends got nothing but projects so when will i club again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115436504589566734?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115436504589566734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115436504589566734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115436504589566734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115436504589566734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/08/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115398764069602203</id><published>2006-07-27T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T16:07:20.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'll be working ..&lt;br /&gt;someone wake me up.&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling so lazy&lt;br /&gt;sigh~ can't go sentosa this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;sobs sobs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115398764069602203?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115398764069602203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115398764069602203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115398764069602203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115398764069602203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/ill-be-working.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115364831484144716</id><published>2006-07-23T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T17:51:54.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what is trust n believing ? so much for saying we need to have trust with each other but somehow i can see that there's no trust in us, not just you n me, but with the rest of you.&lt;br /&gt;you think that i'm trying to find an excuse not to go for recollection. you're pissed with me that's why not replies at all. you know how sad i . i just feel like leaving. and just disappear and not return.&lt;br /&gt;try being sick n having terrible cramps and can't even leave your room. not having the mood to do so many things. i wonder where's the trust.&lt;br /&gt;there's no one i can talk to. no one i can turn to . we are getting too far so far that i can't reach out to you anymore.. everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115364831484144716?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115364831484144716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115364831484144716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115364831484144716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115364831484144716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-is-trust-n-believing-so-much-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115357728197874376</id><published>2006-07-22T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T22:08:01.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>island card ? i'm soo gonna make it when we go sentosa again.. i dun care i wanna go !! on a friday ? pleease...someone.. anyone ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stones ? AQ ? Jess ? JH ? Hui Ci ? Mei ling ? anyone .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115357728197874376?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115357728197874376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115357728197874376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115357728197874376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115357728197874376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/island-card-im-soo-gonna-make-it-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115312001280999239</id><published>2006-07-17T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T15:06:52.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what happens if one day i'm gone ? will you feel upset ? or you just be happy ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i mean something to you ? or i'm nothing to you  ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl don't usually treasure what they have till they lose it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115312001280999239?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115312001280999239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115312001280999239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115312001280999239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115312001280999239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-happens-if-one-day-im-gone-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115295596077854258</id><published>2006-07-15T17:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T17:32:40.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mixed feelings n thoughts are in my mind. do you really understand what i really want from you! you think you know my inside n outside out.but what's the real answer.have you got one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went club on thur with jess.mr chua.AQ n last but not least joe!! had a lot of issues whether we should go anot but in the end we went. so much for the sms and taking the risk. thank god they didn't blacklist us or else nv have to think to enter mos again!! we had lots of fun yeah.. picking $$$ from the cage was the funniest man !! really .. but it's was nice and upsetting to see my friends getting upset.somehow seeing them crying n all. it really hurts me!! i'm that kind of person who really love my friends alot. i wanan be there for them all the time so i hope you all can give me a chance to show that i really do treasure this friendship! - this msg goes to : laurie, jill, sheila, christie, jess, AQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you guys.. i know you love me tooo.. ( dun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115295596077854258?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115295596077854258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115295596077854258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115295596077854258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115295596077854258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/mixed-feelings-n-thoughts-_115295596077854258.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115295595932803246</id><published>2006-07-15T17:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T17:32:39.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mixed feelings n thoughts are in my mind. do you really understand what i really want from you! you think you know my inside n outside out.but what's the real answer.have you got one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went club on thur with jess.mr chua.AQ n last but not least joe!! had a lot of issues whether we should go anot but in the end we went. so much for the sms and taking the risk. thank god they didn't blacklist us or else nv have to think to enter mos again!! we had lots of fun yeah.. picking $$$ from the cage was the funniest man !! really .. but it's was nice and upsetting to see my friends getting upset.somehow seeing them crying n all. it really hurts me!! i'm that kind of person who really love my friends alot. i wanan be there for them all the time so i hope you all can give me a chance to show that i really do treasure this friendship! - this msg goes to : laurie, jill, sheila, christie, jess, AQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you guys.. i know you love me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115295595932803246?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115295595932803246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115295595932803246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115295595932803246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115295595932803246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/mixed-feelings-n-thoughts-_115295595932803246.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115295595574552702</id><published>2006-07-15T17:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T17:32:35.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mixed feelings n thoughts are in my mind. do you really understand what i really want from you! you think you know my inside n outside out.but what's the real answer.have you got one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went club on thur with jess.mr chua.AQ n last but not least joe!! had a lot of issues whether we should go anot but in the end we went. so much for the sms and taking the risk. thank god they didn't blacklist us or else nv have to think to enter mos again!! we had lots of fun yeah.. picking $$$ from the cage was the funniest man !! really .. but it's was nice and upsetting to see my friends getting upset.somehow seeing them crying n all. it really hurts me!! i'm that kind of person who really love my friends alot. i wanan be there for them all the time so i hope you all can give me a chance to show that i really do treasure this friendship! - this msg goes to : laurie, jill, sheila, christie, jess, AQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you guys..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115295595574552702?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115295595574552702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115295595574552702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115295595574552702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115295595574552702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/mixed-feelings-n-thoughts-_115295595574552702.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115295595487410808</id><published>2006-07-15T17:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T17:32:34.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mixed feelings n thoughts are in my mind. do you really understand what i really want from you! you think you know my inside n outside out.but what's the real answer.have you got one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went club on thur with jess.mr chua.AQ n last but not least joe!! had a lot of issues whether we should go anot but in the end we went. so much for the sms and taking the risk. thank god they didn't blacklist us or else nv have to think to enter mos again!! we had lots of fun yeah.. picking $$$ from the cage was the funniest man !! really .. but it's was nice and upsetting to see my friends getting upset.somehow seeing them crying n all. it really hurts me!! i'm that kind of person who really love my friends alot. i wanan be there for them all the time so i hope you all can give me a chance to show that i really do treasure this friendship! - this msg goes to : laurie, jill, sheila, christie, jess, AQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115295595487410808?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115295595487410808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115295595487410808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115295595487410808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115295595487410808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/mixed-feelings-n-thoughts-are-in-my_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115295595385951450</id><published>2006-07-15T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T17:32:33.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mixed feelings n thoughts are in my mind. do you really understand what i really want from you! you think you know my inside n outside out.but what's the real answer.have you got one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went club on thur with jess.mr chua.AQ n last but not least joe!! had a lot of issues whether we should go anot but in the end we went. so much for the sms and taking the risk. thank god they didn't blacklist us or else nv have to think to enter mos again!! we had lots of fun yeah.. picking $$$ from the cage was the funniest man !! really .. but it's was nice and upsetting to see my friends getting upset.somehow seeing them crying n all. it really hurts me!! i'm that kind of person who really love my friends alot. i wanan be there for them all the time so i hope you all can give me a chance to show that i really do treasure this friendship! - this msg goes to : laurie, jill, sheila, christie, jess, AQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115295595385951450?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115295595385951450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115295595385951450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115295595385951450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115295595385951450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/mixed-feelings-n-thoughts-are-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115252147388842147</id><published>2006-07-10T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T16:51:13.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happily in love with you ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115252147388842147?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115252147388842147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115252147388842147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115252147388842147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115252147388842147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/happily-in-love-with-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115201395096572244</id><published>2006-07-04T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T19:52:30.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Please don't go crazy, if I tell you the truthNo you don't know what happenedAnd you never will ifYou don't listen to me while I talk to the wallThis blanket is freezing, it's been out in the hallWhere you've had me for hoursTill I'm sure what I wantBut darling I want the same thing that I wanted beforeSo sweetheart tell me what's up I won't stop no wayPlease keep your hands downAnd stop raising your voiceIt's hardly what I'd be doing if you gave me a choiceIt's a simple suggestion can you give me sometimeSo just say yes or noWhy can't you shoulder the blameCoz both my shoulders are heavyFrom the weight of us bothYou're a big boy now so let's not talk about growthYou've not heard a single word I have said...Oh, my God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115201395096572244?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115201395096572244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115201395096572244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115201395096572244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115201395096572244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/please-dont-go-crazy-if-i-tell-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115186254681151078</id><published>2006-07-03T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T01:49:06.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thumbs up for SJV !!&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome, it was bascially the best show i've ever watched in my life - the cure ( Q ray)&lt;br /&gt;it was really good i can say&lt;br /&gt;i thought it will just be a simple production to me, but with god's grace it turned out to be what i didn't expected!!&lt;br /&gt;st john vianney has finally come to an end.i'm gonna miss rehearsals, miss counting the tickets, miss everyone in the production, everyone has worked their part to keep this going really well. i must say everyone had a part in this production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this show has made me realise how impt priest are to us. thru st john vianney he has made close to god. one of the scene in the show made me realise how impt my dad was me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a big thank you 4 those who came to support this production, even though i wasn't in the cast but thanks 4 the support!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the cast, the crew, admin team, ah gong n ah ma everyone that i was working with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115186254681151078?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115186254681151078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115186254681151078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115186254681151078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115186254681151078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/thumbs-up-for-sjv-it-was-awesome-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115116796427734020</id><published>2006-06-25T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T00:52:44.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new game: beach volley ball&lt;br /&gt;play the game.love the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to bangkok. back on wed.&lt;br /&gt;peeps dun miss me coz i know you will. don't deny coz _ _ _ _ don't lie right..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;stones. gonna miss you all..&lt;br /&gt;jess: jogging ? you jog in spore k while i do mine in bangkok&lt;br /&gt;ming: i wun forget abt you&lt;br /&gt;nalph: listen to my fav songs k,slp early&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;production comin. please come k, don't make empty promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115116796427734020?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115116796427734020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115116796427734020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115116796427734020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115116796427734020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/06/new-game-beach-volley-ball-play-game.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115104408815931347</id><published>2006-06-23T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T14:45:01.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if you are here, reading my blog i just want to tell you that i really miss you&lt;br /&gt;even though the times we spend together is realli short, but it's was so nice to be by your side&lt;br /&gt;i know. it was so beautiful =)&lt;br /&gt;things aint working the way i want it to be but i'm glad, realli glad that you came into my life&lt;br /&gt;i was sad really sad that things are not right. i hate myself. i hate myself for doing that.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes your simple message really brightens up my day but now, i hardly can get a msg from you. i just have to get you out of my mind..shit it sucks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115104408815931347?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115104408815931347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115104408815931347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115104408815931347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115104408815931347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/06/if-you-are-here-reading-my-blog-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115080678575826338</id><published>2006-06-20T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T22:26:16.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you think you are the best ?&lt;br /&gt;you think you have the power or the right to judge people.&lt;br /&gt;i know myself where i stand,&lt;br /&gt;look down on me all you can ok&lt;br /&gt;because i know i'm not perfect.&lt;br /&gt;fuck care la&lt;br /&gt;.leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;.don't ask me what happen.&lt;br /&gt;/i'm not going to tell you/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115080678575826338?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115080678575826338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115080678575826338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115080678575826338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115080678575826338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/06/you-think-you-are-best-you-think-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-115038514931339773</id><published>2006-06-15T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T23:25:49.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now i can't really say that i'm not a movie person anymore.. because you know why..&lt;br /&gt;i've watch 3 movies in a day!!! omg, i can't believe it also la. I always feel that movies are just a waste of time, money and hmmmmm yeah. But after the long movie marathon, my views of movie has changed. well, this also have to depends the type of movie and also depend on me if i wanna catch the movie as well.&lt;br /&gt;well, peeps if you haven't go watch she's the man, oh man, its really a loss really. The movie was launched in melbourne, wanted to go catch it over there but becoz didn't have a chance den too bad den i was really hoping to catch it in singapore.. so yeah since now it's here so i decided to get my friends to watch it with me.. THUMBS UP!! really nice.. and guess what, i watched it TWICE once in noon, once at night :) its my first time watching a movice twice can..oh good. but i reeally wanna go watch it again..anyone??&lt;br /&gt;the next movie i wanna go catch is cars, heard from my friends saying it's a good cartoon so hoping to catch it soon b4 i go broke again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-115038514931339773?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115038514931339773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=115038514931339773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115038514931339773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/115038514931339773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/06/now-i-cant-really-say-that-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-114996194318275010</id><published>2006-06-11T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T01:52:23.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm on the verge of breaking down&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing my faith&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing myself&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know nothing&lt;br /&gt;I was stupid&lt;br /&gt;I am foolish.&lt;br /&gt;Am i lying to myself ?&lt;br /&gt;can someone come n guide me&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know what to do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-114996194318275010?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/114996194318275010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=114996194318275010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/114996194318275010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/114996194318275010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-on-verge-of-breaking-down-im-losing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-114956268193134155</id><published>2006-06-06T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T10:58:01.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/1154/1600/cure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/1154/320/cure.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;try saving $1 a day and by the end of the month, i think you can save up $20/$22 and that means you can come n watch the cure ( Q Ray).. please come n support me la, even though i know i'm not in the play itself well even though ppl would wanna see me on stage yeah.. but sad to say i'm not lah, but please!! give me face la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; TICKETS ARE AT $20 and $22 ONLY!Dont you think its sucha reasonable price for sucha POSH place like VICTORIA THEATRE. it's consider quite cheap for a place like victoria theatre.&lt;br /&gt;I appeal to all my friends to come n support this production!! hmm.. should i get him to go ?&lt;br /&gt;Mr chua: so how?&lt;br /&gt;jess: confirm ?&lt;br /&gt;Ming: are you coming&lt;br /&gt;Aq: hey, i've smack his butt, so you coming?&lt;br /&gt;Nalph: when are you going to buy the tickets?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-114956268193134155?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/114956268193134155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=114956268193134155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/114956268193134155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/114956268193134155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/06/try-saving-1-day-and-by-end-of-month-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-114922651978690702</id><published>2006-06-02T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T13:35:19.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>he's away</title><content type='html'>he's away for bangkok now.. he will only be back on monday!! guess he's having his own fun over there.. but i guess you deserve this.&lt;br /&gt;coz when he's away, i'll be away for camp sec 3 camp, will be back on monday morning.can't wait to go 4 it..its the time spend with my stones(ohana)..you guys will know what i mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after this week, will be a hell of a time for me again, classes resuming, going back to work, feast day, hahah can't wait for feast day!! those who are free,please come n support us k.. the cornerstones!! hahah, can't rmbr what we're selling.. guess we're not going for feast day dinner right.. coz it's too expensive, we've been paying soooo many things until i have to self declare that i'm broke.. seriously no joke! i'm gonna miss my fav dish!! sobs sobs..its ok la.. some other time again k..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another 28 more days to the Cure, pls pls pls pls pls come n support me even thought i'm not in the cast, well i guess ppl would be disappointed if i'm not in the cast, but it's ok. please come n support ok.. nalph i know you will come so bring along ur family ok.. jess and mr chua, please get AQ they all to come lei .. pls!!! if you guys can save a $1 everyday, i'm sure you'll be able to make it for this production.. please and ming as well!! please don't disappoint me can can ..&lt;br /&gt;anyway i need to leave for GSS now.. guess i can only enjoy and not start splurging money again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway have fun in bangkok- miss u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-114922651978690702?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/114922651978690702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=114922651978690702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/114922651978690702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/114922651978690702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/06/hes-away.html' title='he&apos;s away'/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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-13222387.post-114908062457702297</id><published>2006-05-31T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T12:53:23.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prepare for the worst</title><content type='html'>went to meet ken today at city hall mrt station to have lunch with him coz it's his brirthday today!! after a long walk, we decided to have lunch @ machie :) he order smth that looks gross and i had sambal stingray.. i wasn't in the mood to eat so i manage to throw everything to him.. haha, he finish everything for me la.. so after machie, i thought of going to carrefour to buy my fav fruit juice but damn cravings came along, the crave for beancurd was damn strong la, so decided to bring him to eat it. he was walking n sweating at the same time la, goodness can't stand man sweating la!! hahah... he had a cold beancurd that manage to cool him down for a while but smth really funny happen at the shop.was damn funny la. "ah di, that one is for blowing beancurd''..&lt;br /&gt;after beancurd session, went to walk around at ps. boring~ can see him yawning n yawning coz he didn't manage to slp well ever since sat la.. (sorry ken,its my fault) after seeing him so tired, we decided to head home.&lt;br /&gt;i guess its the last time...&lt;br /&gt;i'm prepared for the worst :)&lt;br /&gt;*happy 21st birthday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13222387-114908062457702297?l=misterydiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/feeds/114908062457702297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13222387&amp;postID=114908062457702297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/114908062457702297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13222387/posts/default/114908062457702297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misterydiary.blogspot.com/2006/05/prepare-for-worst.html' title='prepare for the worst'/><author><name>Jassie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10052935811901671161</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></feed>
