<?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-20309661</id><updated>2011-11-24T10:54:53.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BrOkEn HeArTeD</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>310</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3393973828418716404</id><published>2010-02-19T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T08:36:26.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>will be on a long hiatus, maybe back, or might just abandon this blog for good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-7037473899910119178</id><published>2010-01-28T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T10:39:09.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>爱你好像半暝坐火车啊&lt;br /&gt;梦摇来摇去心惊惶&lt;br /&gt;睡了一下惊醒一下&lt;br /&gt;咪眼看窗外到了哪&lt;br /&gt;你的爱就像星辰&lt;br /&gt;偶尔很亮偶尔很暗&lt;br /&gt;我不盼绚丽的灿烂&lt;br /&gt;只求为光能挡风寒&lt;br /&gt;是甘愿也就不怕难&lt;br /&gt;不甘愿早放声哭喊&lt;br /&gt;我要你什么都不管&lt;br /&gt;倔强变勇敢茫然变释然&lt;br /&gt;是甘愿所以能美满&lt;br /&gt;不甘愿才会说伤感&lt;br /&gt;我爱你心就特别软&lt;br /&gt;平淡也浪漫无语也温暖&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back blogging.&lt;br /&gt;i've stopped blogging for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;probably this time round, its too much to take it.&lt;br /&gt;aching.&lt;br /&gt;heart aching to be exact&lt;br /&gt;somewhere deep in the heart feels pain, tears and wadever shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish whatever u say is just becos u are sleeping and u dont know whats happening.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like shouting hysterically,i feel like giving up literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u wuldnt noe how it feels becos it doesnt affect u at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u have been changing too drastically for me to catch up, yet u can still treat it as nothing happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish to avoid it, keep it from u, hide it thought that i never know abt it or even realise it. i cant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel super disappointed in u. very extremely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun know how to treat u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want u to be wad u used to be desperately,&lt;br /&gt;yet it makes me feel like im begging u for love.&lt;br /&gt;when u start saying why shld i change, why shld i do this why shld i do that.&lt;br /&gt;it seems to show me the fact that u are not interested in the relationship anymore, it hurts, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i too demanding? i just want a boyfren who treats me good. is it that bad.&lt;br /&gt; why every other girl could enjoy this without sacrificing bt i cant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like giving up. i dont see a hope.&lt;br /&gt;my hard work and sacrifices are not seen, u dun appreciate even understand&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan to give in anymore.&lt;br /&gt;u only know how to think of resting, im tired too&lt;br /&gt;mentally and physically exhausted by the huge amt of work to do and part time job.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;yet not being understanding, i know u tired, bt does it mean u can throw ur temper at me, flare at me and be impatient.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired too not just u&lt;br /&gt;i let u get rest in mrt or wadever,&lt;br /&gt;u give me that freaking look, i just take it,&lt;br /&gt;u want to sleep throughout the whole night, i allow u.&lt;br /&gt;everything u just wan to do it alone, den what for need me?&lt;br /&gt;i think i can just leave.&lt;br /&gt;u are happy without me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u used to tell me u can timagine life without me.&lt;br /&gt;i think u have forgotten abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've tried too hard swallowing the rubbish attitudes and stuff u showed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are u still gonna change&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;do u still wan this relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop hurting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心碎...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-7037473899910119178?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/7037473899910119178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=7037473899910119178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/7037473899910119178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/7037473899910119178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-back-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-8735297434116922902</id><published>2009-10-14T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T12:45:25.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>愿我会查火箭带你到天空去&lt;br /&gt;在太空中两人住&lt;br /&gt;活到一千岁都一般心醉&lt;br /&gt;有你在身边多乐趣&lt;br /&gt;共你双双对好得戚好得意&lt;br /&gt;地lum天崩当闲事&lt;br /&gt;就算翻风雨只需睇到你&lt;br /&gt;似见阳光千万里&lt;br /&gt;有了你开心的也都称心满意&lt;br /&gt;咸鱼白菜也好好味&lt;br /&gt;我与你永共鈙 分分钟需要你&lt;br /&gt;你似是阳光空气&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;扮靓的皆因你癫癫地皆因你&lt;br /&gt;为你甘心作傻事&lt;br /&gt;扮下猩猩叫睇到也都笑&lt;br /&gt;有你在身边多乐趣&lt;br /&gt;若有朝失左你花开都不美&lt;br /&gt;愿到荒岛去长住&lt;br /&gt;做个假的你天天都相对&lt;br /&gt;对木头公仔做戏&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;分分钟需要你 by 林子祥 &lt;br /&gt;========&lt;br /&gt;huggies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-8735297434116922902?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/8735297434116922902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=8735297434116922902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8735297434116922902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8735297434116922902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/10/lum-by-huggies.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-5318849179763660000</id><published>2009-10-14T09:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T09:57:43.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>u always dun want me to find other guys and chat.&lt;br /&gt;den where are u when i need u to be there listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-5318849179763660000?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/5318849179763660000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=5318849179763660000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5318849179763660000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5318849179763660000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/10/u-always-dun-want-me-to-find-other-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-5381443548650089034</id><published>2009-10-13T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T11:50:52.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor,&lt;br /&gt;Reachin for the phone cause i cant fight it anymore,&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder if I ever cross your mind&lt;br /&gt;For me it happens all the time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;It's a quarter after one, im all alone and I need you now&lt;br /&gt;I said i wouldnt call but I lost all control and I need you now&lt;br /&gt;And i dont know how I can do without, I just need you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another shot of whisky cant stop lookin at the door&lt;br /&gt;Wishin you'd come sweepin in the way you did before&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder if I ever cross your mind,&lt;br /&gt;For me it happens all the time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Its a quarter after one im a little drunk and I need you now&lt;br /&gt;I said i wouldnt call but I lost all control and I need you now&lt;br /&gt;And I dont know how I can do without&lt;br /&gt;I just need you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess i'd rather hurt than feel nothing at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a quarter after one im all alone and I need you now,&lt;br /&gt;and I said I wouldnt call but im a little drunk and I need you now&lt;br /&gt;and I dont know how I can do without,&lt;br /&gt;I just need you now&lt;br /&gt;I just need you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh baby I need you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need you now by lady antebellum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===========================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always needed time on my own&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd need you there when I cry&lt;br /&gt;And the days feel like years when I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;And the bed where you lie is made up on your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk away I count the steps that you take&lt;br /&gt;Do you see how much I need you right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I do reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;And the clothes you left, they lie on the floor&lt;br /&gt;And they smell just like you, I love the things that you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk away I count the steps that you take&lt;br /&gt;Do you see how much I need you right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were made for each other&lt;br /&gt;Out here forever&lt;br /&gt;I know we were, yeah&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was for you to know&lt;br /&gt;Everything I'd do, I'd give my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone - avril lavigne&lt;br /&gt;=====================&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-5381443548650089034?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/5381443548650089034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=5381443548650089034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5381443548650089034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5381443548650089034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/10/picture-perfect-memories-scattered-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-9051692368597140347</id><published>2009-10-12T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:48:23.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry babes, hunks and whoever,&lt;br /&gt;i turned down like more than 10 outings meetings and wadever&lt;br /&gt;I'M VERY SORRY alright.&lt;br /&gt;will catch up with you guys and girls soon no matter u are dpa, dba, cts, gesps, and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;I 'M SORRY&lt;br /&gt;.......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wish life is better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3670795238932651655</id><published>2009-10-12T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:45:19.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh .&lt;br /&gt;speechless.&lt;br /&gt;down before evrything starts&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling so down down down..&lt;br /&gt;evrything is just not right.&lt;br /&gt;evryone doesnt like me as much.&lt;br /&gt;all e things are going against me.&lt;br /&gt;how much i dislike it,&lt;br /&gt;i have to stay and stand strong here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you seen the effort that i've put in?&lt;br /&gt;have you appreciate everything i've done?&lt;br /&gt;have you understnad wad i want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breaking down.&lt;br /&gt;someone pls save me.&lt;div 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Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-5232098650800260924</id><published>2009-09-22T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:40:17.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. its gonna be another 9 months of wait, torture and wadever shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=/ blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;endless waitttttt~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-5232098650800260924?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/5232098650800260924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=5232098650800260924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5232098650800260924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5232098650800260924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/09/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-1421909414318753046</id><published>2009-08-11T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T10:24:19.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我的了解让我自由&lt;br /&gt;一场雨有时候下得不是时候&lt;br /&gt;就像你说难过不是真的难过&lt;br /&gt;你到底懂不懂我只要一个安稳的等候&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你到底懂不懂&lt;br /&gt;想你想得好像空气都停了...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-1421909414318753046?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/1421909414318753046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=1421909414318753046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1421909414318753046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1421909414318753046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-6743398136169259284</id><published>2009-08-05T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T18:52:17.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm missing you badly&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;I remember the times we spent together&lt;br /&gt;on those drives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;We had a million questions&lt;br /&gt;all about our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when we got to New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;everything felt right&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were here with me&lt;br /&gt;tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I remember the days we spent together&lt;br /&gt;were not enough&lt;br /&gt;and it used to feel like dreamin'&lt;br /&gt;except we always woke up&lt;br /&gt;Never thought not having you&lt;br /&gt;here now would hurt so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;br /&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;br /&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I can just look up&lt;br /&gt;and know the stars are&lt;br /&gt;holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I remember the time you told me about when you were eight&lt;br /&gt;And all those things you said that night that just couldn't wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I remember the car you were last seen in&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;the games we would play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;All the times we spilled our coffees&lt;br /&gt;and stayed out way too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I remember the time you told me about your Jesus&lt;br /&gt;and how not to look back even if no one believes us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;When it hurt so bad sometimes&lt;br /&gt;not having you here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I sing,&lt;br /&gt;"Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;br /&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;br /&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I can just look up&lt;br /&gt;and know the stars are&lt;br /&gt;holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I sing,&lt;br /&gt;"Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;br /&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;br /&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I can just look up&lt;br /&gt;and know the stars are&lt;br /&gt;holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-6743398136169259284?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/6743398136169259284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=6743398136169259284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6743398136169259284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6743398136169259284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-missing-you-badly-i-remember-times.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-1547928923511310466</id><published>2009-08-05T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T18:43:30.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the nights that become mornings, and the friends that become family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; To the friends you can count on when you lose your way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the thousands of miles that come between best friends that don't change a thing, because distance doesn't mean a thing. Because when it comes down to it, your only a phone call away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; To the friends who helped you along the way. Because without them you would have never made it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the one person who has your heart. Because each day is better than the last, knowing you have someone to love and they will love you back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the late night phone calls, the one person you feel complete with, the person who can brighten your day with the little things he says, the person who is always on the other end of the telephone when your world feels like its falling apart. Because no matter what happens, you have them, and they have you.. and that's all you need. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To that one person you can't wait to see at the end of the day, that person who will surprise you just to show he loves you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the person who holds your heart in his hands, and trusting him with it. Because he's that good, that perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; To the one person you can honestly say has made you truly happy in your heart and in your head. Because he is everything you ever wanted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To that one person you love unconditionally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;credits to shannon =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-1547928923511310466?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/1547928923511310466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=1547928923511310466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1547928923511310466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1547928923511310466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-nights-that-become-mornings-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-8276082105543388707</id><published>2009-08-04T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:24:55.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh why are u always not here when i need you the most?&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;im starting to feel stress.&lt;br /&gt;exams are approaching&lt;br /&gt;im like just started the first few chapts of mob&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;argggggghhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;i miss cheer, gusto&lt;br /&gt;there's no turning back.&lt;br /&gt; i miss the people there,&lt;br /&gt;i miss doing stunts.&lt;br /&gt;i miss trg together despite i alwys fail.&lt;br /&gt;no turning back.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not going back to ds animore,&lt;br /&gt;i dun have a partner,&lt;br /&gt;i dun feel like going back altho i still feel like dancing,&lt;br /&gt;i dislike some seniors ther thou both of them is like xpired,&lt;br /&gt;but still they are so active back in ds.&lt;br /&gt;i dint buy that pair of shoes,&lt;br /&gt;i just feel that i dun belong ther ,&lt;br /&gt;ever since e camp.&lt;br /&gt; so why go back.&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired, stress,&lt;br /&gt;and anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm missing you so badly,&lt;br /&gt;still so many days to go,&lt;br /&gt;how to bear with it.&lt;br /&gt;i broke my promise for being strong whileu are not ard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-8276082105543388707?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/8276082105543388707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=8276082105543388707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8276082105543388707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8276082105543388707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/08/argh-why-are-u-always-not-here-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-7531647987503938878</id><published>2009-08-04T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T04:25:48.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I remember the times we spent together&lt;br /&gt;on those drives&lt;br /&gt;We had a million questions&lt;br /&gt;all about our lives&lt;br /&gt;and when we got to New York&lt;br /&gt;everything felt right&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were here with me&lt;br /&gt;tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the days we spent together&lt;br /&gt;were not enough&lt;br /&gt;and it used to feel like dreamin'&lt;br /&gt;except we always woke up&lt;br /&gt;Never thought not having you&lt;br /&gt;here now would hurt so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;br /&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;br /&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I can just look up&lt;br /&gt;and know the stars are&lt;br /&gt;holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the time you told me about when you were eight&lt;br /&gt;And all those things you said that night that just couldn't wait&lt;br /&gt;I remember the car you were last seen in&lt;br /&gt;and the games we would play&lt;br /&gt;All the times we spilled our coffees&lt;br /&gt;and stayed out way too late&lt;br /&gt;I remember the time you told me about your Jesus&lt;br /&gt;and how not to look back even if no one believes us&lt;br /&gt;When it hurt so bad sometimes&lt;br /&gt;not having you here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sing,&lt;br /&gt;"Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;br /&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;br /&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I can just look up&lt;br /&gt;and know the stars are&lt;br /&gt;holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sing,&lt;br /&gt;"Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;br /&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;br /&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I can just look up&lt;br /&gt;and know the stars are&lt;br /&gt;holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-7531647987503938878?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/7531647987503938878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=7531647987503938878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/7531647987503938878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/7531647987503938878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-remember-times-we-spent-together-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-4784839734990492652</id><published>2009-07-29T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:52:34.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>somehow i felt foolish,&lt;br /&gt;foolish of exposing wadevr i feel to you,&lt;br /&gt;foolish of knowing wadever u are going to tell me and whichever options u are choosing, and yet i still foolishly think that u might understand wad i want,&lt;br /&gt;or give me wad i want.&lt;br /&gt;i foolishly rejected when u nearly receeded,cause i think u are being forced.&lt;br /&gt;i foolishly give up on my hope becos u have ur plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i still foolishly think that with my results now i can get to dp.&lt;br /&gt;u think i can.&lt;br /&gt;i jolly well know that i cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why bother being foolish thinkin and going through so much stuff.&lt;br /&gt;end up i still suffer.&lt;br /&gt;blahhh.&lt;br /&gt;my post shld be more cheerful.&lt;br /&gt;i've to find my way to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-4784839734990492652?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/4784839734990492652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=4784839734990492652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4784839734990492652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4784839734990492652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/07/somehow-i-felt-foolish-foolish-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-4553434067193374564</id><published>2009-07-29T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:48:01.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one sentence to sum up everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" wait, and leave it to fate"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;its sth i want yet i cant get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if i can get it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not going to be near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i meant for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything that i mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;========&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-4553434067193374564?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/4553434067193374564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=4553434067193374564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4553434067193374564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4553434067193374564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-sentence-to-sum-up-everything-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-5093962937655592457</id><published>2009-07-19T09:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T09:14:58.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okaeeee 4 more days..&lt;br /&gt;im missing you loads.&lt;br /&gt;wakaka have been talking to u on phone these days.&lt;br /&gt;like e good old days.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to hug and kiss u always.&lt;br /&gt;indigestion nausea as usual&lt;br /&gt;i hate this feeling la.&lt;br /&gt;sucks.&lt;br /&gt;jus finish the things that have to hand in tml &lt;br /&gt;gonna pack things soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;i feel kinda upset.&lt;br /&gt;u wan me on friday,&lt;br /&gt;i help u on friday,&lt;br /&gt;now u wan me to switch weekends.&lt;br /&gt;i switch weekends.&lt;br /&gt;i dun seems to have a choice myself.&lt;br /&gt;maybe like always i seemed to be an easy going person&lt;br /&gt; or is it becos u prefer her more than me.&lt;br /&gt;kinda makes me wonder alot.&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;hmm as for bf,&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how to tell you how i feel or&lt;br /&gt;wad i want.&lt;br /&gt;cos i jolly well noes that wad i want is &lt;br /&gt;sth we cannot afford&lt;br /&gt;sth we wuldnt be doing &lt;br /&gt;sth we are not gonna do in yrs to come,&lt;br /&gt;sth not easy &lt;br /&gt;its a long term thing,&lt;br /&gt;it jus seems so impossible to me&lt;br /&gt; and yet how wuld i convince u when it sounds so impossible to me&lt;br /&gt;after days of thinking.&lt;br /&gt;and how wuld i convince myself to tell u or talk to you about it,&lt;br /&gt;when i jolly well noe wadever u are gonna tell me and whichever options u choosing.&lt;br /&gt;i know it, yet why cant i let it go.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;next, im getting tired of studying.&lt;br /&gt;idk is sp that fast paced or my life very fast paced,&lt;br /&gt;or i really lose the passion and interest in studying&lt;br /&gt;and i need some time to rest and carry on later.&lt;br /&gt;but i just dun think time allows me to do so,&lt;br /&gt;so wad if i dun study wad am i gonna do using that time.&lt;br /&gt;i dun noe either.&lt;br /&gt;so wad shld i do,&lt;br /&gt;im like tiring out,&lt;br /&gt;life in school seems so draining.&lt;br /&gt;not becos of the competition not becos of the people,&lt;br /&gt;becos my attitude isnt right, my heart and mind is not there.&lt;br /&gt;i just dun feel like keep running in this race, i feel like sit down and rest, &lt;br /&gt;before i can pace myself and run again.&lt;br /&gt;i used to give all out in studies so as to not disappoint anione,&lt;br /&gt;so as to give myself a  stable job in e future,&lt;br /&gt;but now i reallie think i need soem rest,&lt;br /&gt;need to change my life and slow down my pace&lt;br /&gt;but still , u think its posssible?&lt;br /&gt;i dun think so&lt;br /&gt;i dun believe in it myself,&lt;br /&gt;i noe it sounds contradicting.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, reality is so cruel okae,&lt;br /&gt;once u stop its like u are behind pple,&lt;br /&gt;and how will pple look at u,&lt;br /&gt;and u think anione beside me allows me to do this for an invalid reason?&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;life seems to be back to the down down down fallll....&lt;br /&gt;i neeed a little breather,&lt;br /&gt;i need to rest,&lt;br /&gt;i wan to think abt stuff,&lt;br /&gt;and do the things i wan to do,&lt;br /&gt;instead of work study sleep eat.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-5093962937655592457?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/5093962937655592457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=5093962937655592457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5093962937655592457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5093962937655592457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/07/okaeeee-4-more-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-7877419259681393644</id><published>2009-07-18T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T06:54:02.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okae fine. its 6 more days.&lt;br /&gt; went to get my hair extn done.&lt;br /&gt;like !@#@@!$%$&amp;$#Q years.&lt;br /&gt;went shopping with clare &lt;br /&gt;sort of productive as in i get clothes for the rest of the mth.&lt;br /&gt;why arent u calling my boyyyy,.&lt;br /&gt;reallie worrying me&lt;br /&gt;idk why whenever i just dun feel that good or life isnt that good&lt;br /&gt; u are always not ard and always nt appearing.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;hais.&lt;br /&gt;i hope hes not running away frm me becos of ytd's qn.&lt;br /&gt;aniwae.&lt;br /&gt;as usual im tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3296453326949824353</id><published>2009-07-17T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T10:00:23.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a week more to go&lt;br /&gt;wakaka. im missing u loads.&lt;br /&gt;okae overall school stuff making me crazy&lt;br /&gt; sometimes just feel that life have been too fast paced&lt;br /&gt;i need sometime to sit down and think abt wad i want and do things that i wan to do&lt;br /&gt;life have been revolving ard work and sch too much&lt;br /&gt;guess before that was bf&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i feel that i need some time for myself.&lt;br /&gt;i need to enjoy this life and time that i have.&lt;br /&gt;and share it with my frens too.&lt;br /&gt;since bf is away im trying find some time for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;im getting sleepy and tired easily&lt;br /&gt;awwww.&lt;br /&gt; yawns&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-3296453326949824353?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/3296453326949824353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=3296453326949824353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3296453326949824353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3296453326949824353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/07/week-more-to-go-wakaka.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-5034984940158345971</id><published>2009-07-16T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T07:41:14.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;okae 8 days to go one week past.&lt;br /&gt;wakakaka.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you loads.&lt;br /&gt;keeping myself occupied with stuff to do.&lt;br /&gt;im still very tired &lt;br /&gt;i srsly dunno whyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;medicine has been making me feel a little better&lt;br /&gt; but still it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;when i stop taking its there again&lt;br /&gt;haissss.......&lt;br /&gt;muacks. to dear.&lt;br /&gt;take care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-5034984940158345971?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/5034984940158345971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=5034984940158345971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5034984940158345971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5034984940158345971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/07/3-okae-8-days-to-go-one-week-past.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-8772937016499675855</id><published>2009-07-15T09:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T09:45:16.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im aching frm heart in a way.&lt;br /&gt;not becos u made me angry or i miss you too much cos u are not ard.&lt;br /&gt;bt becos of d,&lt;br /&gt;if i haventget to fb and see your profile i'll never noe.&lt;br /&gt;i hope im paranoid,&lt;br /&gt;many "Why" in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;dint u promise me u wun be contacting her.&lt;br /&gt; den why wuld she be in your frens list.&lt;br /&gt;i do wonder.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-8772937016499675855?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/8772937016499675855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=8772937016499675855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8772937016499675855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8772937016499675855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-aching-frm-heart-in-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-7149427745295361370</id><published>2009-07-15T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T08:37:37.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>9 days to go... hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;SINGLE DIGIT like FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you loadsss&lt;br /&gt;muackkksss.&lt;br /&gt;im sleepy tonight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-7149427745295361370?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3037843803983124872</id><published>2009-07-14T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T06:33:27.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okae its been the 6th day u are awayyyss..&lt;br /&gt;i m missing you alot still esp when i see couples so close in e mrt,&lt;br /&gt;it does remind me of the days we hadd.&lt;br /&gt; i'm tired today shagggg.&lt;br /&gt;sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;got back my results i think overall better than i expected,&lt;br /&gt;pacc 91&lt;br /&gt;mob 80&lt;br /&gt;but still saddening&lt;br /&gt; pacc shld get better de lorrrrrrr..&lt;br /&gt; =(&lt;br /&gt;okae my appetite getting worseeee&lt;br /&gt; cant even finish my sandwich today&lt;br /&gt;and wads more its whole meal grain breaddd..&lt;br /&gt;argh i dun wanna be underweight okae.&lt;br /&gt;losing track on wad i wanna say&lt;br /&gt;cos im watching fa zheng...&lt;br /&gt; hahaa&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-3037843803983124872?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/3037843803983124872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=3037843803983124872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3037843803983124872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3037843803983124872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/07/okae-its-been-6th-day-u-are-awayyyss.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3502703813143978548</id><published>2009-07-13T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T10:09:44.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okae lets see...&lt;br /&gt; its like5 days since you are away...&lt;br /&gt;i'missing you like mad.&lt;br /&gt; today everything seems a breeze to meeeee...&lt;br /&gt; except for e freaking gastrics.&lt;br /&gt;all i can say im busy busy busy today.&lt;br /&gt;almost fell asleep at yeo's( doesnt mean im slacking or nobody there) &lt;br /&gt;just that im too tired.&lt;br /&gt;itab classrm sucks la. make me feel so drrrryyy&lt;br /&gt;i cant open my eyes and i start sneezing.&lt;br /&gt;flu is killing me&lt;br /&gt;like i've said many times, flu vaccine wun work okae.&lt;br /&gt;training to flatten my stomach these days and take on advice on what to eat more and what not to eat. but my wholemeal grain bread totally wasted by the fried sweet potato and starchy rice for dinner&lt;br /&gt;-,-&lt;br /&gt;sians.&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt able to me BA also &lt;br /&gt;im missing them like effing maddd.&lt;br /&gt;though talked to clare and eileen but still..&lt;br /&gt; im misssing them.&lt;br /&gt;at least i managed talking to dear on phone for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;missing him loads.&lt;br /&gt;ughughuhg&lt;br /&gt;i really cant wait to see you alrights. beloved botak.&lt;br /&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;im in a good mood today, at least for the unexpected modules i scored well...&lt;br /&gt; ITAB 83&lt;br /&gt;STATS 72&lt;br /&gt;but im still=(&lt;br /&gt;cos of econs.&lt;br /&gt;i put in so much effort and there it goes.&lt;br /&gt;hais.&lt;br /&gt;my health seriously getting worse,&lt;br /&gt; have totally no idea why my gastric is worsening.&lt;br /&gt;and for goodness sake i take med on and off when i needed it.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont skip meals, i at least eat sth in e morning.&lt;br /&gt;i avoid alot of i noe i cant eat stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;low appetite, insomia,&lt;br /&gt;nausea, whenever i wake up gastric comesssss......&lt;br /&gt;pricking aching sensation in e stomach&lt;br /&gt; thanks ah.&lt;br /&gt; i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gonna go running this wed, duncare la&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna keep fit.&lt;br /&gt;may god bless me .&lt;br /&gt; hahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kpo-ing alot of strangers blog.&lt;br /&gt;seeing alot of sweet stuff,&lt;br /&gt;but i believe theres like alot of bitter stuff i havent been seeing.&lt;br /&gt;yea,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going off to bed or maybe dragonica for a whileeee.&lt;br /&gt; sleeeeeepppppyyyyy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-3502703813143978548?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/3502703813143978548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=3502703813143978548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3502703813143978548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3502703813143978548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/07/okae-lets-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-5106112102385758143</id><published>2009-07-12T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T10:14:41.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok 4th day. &lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to miss you like crazy, kinda adapt to the little amt of msges and mins of talking but still whenever i hear ur voice i start bursting into tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to buy cake and card for dearie's mummy, i was late, very late but luckily she's at home.&lt;br /&gt;dunno,,, kinda when i go back to your place seeing your parents, i miss you real badly, i kind of try not to think abt it these days, but back to that familiar place with the familiar people, i start missing you alot alot. kinda on the verge of tears when your mum asked if you have called me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;received loads of your msges today, i really hope we can pull through these two months.i need you ard me badly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hugs. muacks.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;kinda lost track of wad to blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-5106112102385758143?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/5106112102385758143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=5106112102385758143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5106112102385758143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5106112102385758143'/><link rel='alternate' 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like precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally got myself some sleep after few days of "none- sleep" nights.&lt;br /&gt;guess im finally feeling alittle more tired.&lt;br /&gt;trying to make myself occupied with stuff, started reading other people's blog&lt;br /&gt;playing some games and doing school work,&lt;br /&gt;but still i miss him whenever i saw the pics we took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you badly alright&lt;br /&gt;esp when im falling sick right now,&lt;br /&gt;plus life isnt that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like hugging you and crapping with you.&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;misses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-969489723866187899?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/969489723866187899/comments/default' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/Sld7IkxuUTI/AAAAAAAAANE/XW_stBbzwZY/s1600-h/P07-07-09_22.24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/Sld7IkxuUTI/AAAAAAAAANE/XW_stBbzwZY/s320/P07-07-09_22.24.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356885669021897010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/Sld7IXIeolI/AAAAAAAAAM8/4J_3dhhByNY/s1600-h/P04-07-09_19.52.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/Sld7IXIeolI/AAAAAAAAAM8/4J_3dhhByNY/s320/P04-07-09_19.52.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356885665359241810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;absence make the hearts grow fonder..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;imissbeloved badlyyy.&lt;br /&gt;counting down to 13 more days.&lt;br /&gt;life havent been that great.&lt;br /&gt;i cant sleep well without you.&lt;br /&gt;just feel so loser, when other people can face these two weeks so bravely&lt;br /&gt;yet whenever i hear your voice i'll start crying ...&lt;br /&gt;awww &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;i need to reorganise my life.&lt;br /&gt;i need to be more brave.&lt;br /&gt;i need to keep myself busy &lt;br /&gt;i need to complete alot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i need to hoax myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;=X&lt;br /&gt;i want to see your botak head soon alrighttts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-7866266723912021876?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/7866266723912021876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=7866266723912021876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-2886327759449735210</id><published>2009-06-20T12:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T12:09:48.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just feel so far away from you.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-2886327759449735210?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/2886327759449735210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=2886327759449735210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/2886327759449735210'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;THANKS FOR ALL E SMS-ES AND WISHES AND EVERYTHING VIA INTERNET ALRIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;HMMM THE LIST WHOM I M GONNA THANK IS:&lt;br /&gt;TRICIA, HWEECHIN, BILLY, IRENE, YILIN, SINHUNG, JUNJIE,LINGYI, MANDY, SERENE, JAMES , HUIPENG, WEI KIAT, SHANNON, SIEWLING, MITCHELLE, AMY, WEE LENG, EILEEN , SINYEE,HENRY,CHEEKIAN,YIMING, AH YEO,ZHAOLIN, AND LUNNIE DEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS FOR PERSONAL GREETING =P&lt;br /&gt;KAIYUAN, KOKLONG, JUNICO( DONT KNOW IF I GET HIS NAME RIGHT BUT HE WUN BE READING ANIWAE), SIEWLING, SHYNA,LINDI,&amp; I CANT REALLIE RMB =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS TO SIEWLING JIE, HAHA THANKS FOR E LUNCH AND PRESENT EH.&amp; MOST IMPTLY UR 17 MESSAGES..&lt;br /&gt; STAY CHEERFUL &lt;33.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS TO LUNNIE DEAR, THANKS FOR SPENDING SO MUCH EFFORT CELERBATING MY BDAE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33 U EEE POK -LY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF COS THANKS TO MY FAMILY( THEY WONT BE SEEING SO WELL..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT MUCH CELEBRATION THIS YEAR BUT IM HAPPIE ENOUGH.=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;i noe this post came a little late but still... im busy lahhh&lt;br /&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss cheerleading somehow.&lt;br /&gt;a little late to go back alr.&lt;br /&gt;plus i dun wan to get back to the days where i am being nagged at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dancesport makes me a little lazy, but still.. treating it as a normal cca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mst is coming.&lt;br /&gt;=\\\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i dun feel like throwing temper or quarrelling either.&lt;br /&gt;unavoidable.&lt;br /&gt;a little disappointed sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;maybe its the difference in thinking?&lt;br /&gt;yes i love you,&lt;br /&gt;but i just feel that the love u are like showing me and stuff are a little different&lt;br /&gt;these days,&lt;br /&gt;very hard to describe abt it.&lt;br /&gt;lets hope everything will be alright./&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-5330934326918993879?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/5330934326918993879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=5330934326918993879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5330934326918993879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5330934326918993879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/06/okie.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-8979898042195968306</id><published>2009-05-28T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T11:21:09.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>辽阔的海看不见边你说那才是你向往的天&lt;br /&gt;沉默的我清楚看见平静之下有着隐藏的危险&lt;br /&gt;无心的承诺说的随便&lt;br /&gt;遥遥无期的永远是你坚持不变的信念&lt;br /&gt;我的认真你总不在意&lt;br /&gt;只想抛开所有的一切自由自在的飞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我跟爱妥协接受你坚持的信念&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;无路可退因为爱已不绝对&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;若是女人的心太野&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就不能紧紧留在身边始终相随&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我跟自己妥协放开你无忧的飞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有选择只为爱太遥远&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;若是爱人的心不变&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我又何必要无奈的妥协做痛苦的解决&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;these days life have been very hectic, tired, busy, and lots more&lt;br /&gt;on the verge of breaking down at least 2 times this week?&lt;br /&gt;loads of stress overwhelming me yet i have nowhere to vent&lt;br /&gt;r.s, cca, work &lt;br /&gt;u've never get to know how much unhappiness i felt.&lt;br /&gt;when i broke down into tears while working,&lt;br /&gt; u will never noe , u were never there. &lt;br /&gt;all i received frm u was&lt;br /&gt; plenty and plenty of coldness and unhappiness&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just want to rest upon reaching home,&lt;br /&gt; to u u jus wn me to do the impt things first,&lt;br /&gt;probably emotions and everything have not came to ur life before,&lt;br /&gt; maybe ur life have been too smooth sailing that u never fell into this patch before,&lt;br /&gt;i just wan to rest and relax my mind.yet u'll get unhappie by this.&lt;br /&gt; how contradicting our characters are.&lt;br /&gt;when i just need a shoulder to lie on, u were never there&lt;br /&gt;i dint tell u cos i noe u will never understand&lt;br /&gt; i tried swallowing all the unhappiness i had.&lt;br /&gt;yet i just cant control it.&lt;br /&gt;i realise i just filled my life too much part of u&lt;br /&gt; everything i consider is just u&lt;br /&gt;and more u.&lt;br /&gt;i spend my time with u, everything i think abt u.&lt;br /&gt;u make my emotions goes up and down,&lt;br /&gt; u make me going crazy,&lt;br /&gt;i felt as if im being controlled.&lt;br /&gt; suddenly awake.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shld start finding a direction of my life?&lt;br /&gt; or maybe i shld take a rest frm now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-8979898042195968306?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/8979898042195968306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=8979898042195968306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8979898042195968306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8979898042195968306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/05/these-days-life-have-been-very-hectic.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-6794499892732690327</id><published>2009-05-10T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T08:18:14.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whatever i have mentioned, dun ASSUME  it is u.&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE NO RESPONSIBILITY OF HOAXING U OR WHATEVER, IF U JUST ASSUME.&lt;br /&gt;if u wanna know more, just come and talk to me yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-6794499892732690327?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/6794499892732690327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=6794499892732690327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6794499892732690327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6794499892732690327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/05/whatever-i-have-mentioned-dun-assume-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3535842754603955132</id><published>2009-05-10T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T08:15:39.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it has been like ages since i ever touch this blog.&lt;br /&gt;i shall just blog a little to show that im alive.&lt;br /&gt;was sick for the whole week :/&lt;br /&gt;teerrribbbbblllleee~&lt;br /&gt;school life has started. bboring lessons thou.&lt;br /&gt;cheerleading is still so &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;havent been going trg for a long time.&lt;br /&gt; scared i rusty liao.&lt;br /&gt; life has been okok, though too much things happening to me at once.&lt;br /&gt; suddenly i have a lost of direction.&lt;br /&gt;for friends, i dun really have much really true friends, its definitely true that its hard to find someone to replace ur own bff. it's definitely not easy to find someone who truly understands and listen to ur woes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work has been good, thou i always love to grumble abt all sorts of patients i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studies, i have nothing to say abt this, cos i dunno hows my results gonna be.&lt;br /&gt;for goodness sake, i dislike my pt,i dun even get to see him often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cca, kinda filled with uncertainty, i dunno whether to continue in cheerleading or try dancesport. dear didnt want to give me ani opinion cos he's opposing both.&lt;br /&gt;despite the fact that everyone dun support me going cheerleading, i still go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;bt when things starts piling up, im the one who swallow everything no matter if i feel inferior i feeel sad i feel tired or wadever, no one is there to support me or help me out. suddenly i feel so lost. does it really mean i have to give up what i wanted? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;r.s,i'm lost in a way or two.&lt;br /&gt;i still feel so unsafe no matter how u stop her from contacting u or what.&lt;br /&gt;i just dun feel good enough. probably throughout the r.s that i had, my trust to the other half or rather boyfriend have been dropping. i dunno how to trust u. sometimes i feel so inconfident of myself. sometimes i just feel like letting u go, giving u up. because i just feel that im not good enough for u, im unable to mixed ard well with ur friends and family, i dun treat u well enough. &lt;br /&gt;im not pretty, not intelligient, nor smart, i dun have a nice body figure or wadever.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i really do feel so lost, and with her appearance, with wadever u told me, i feel even more insecure, even more unsafe, i became so paranoid and emotional. &lt;br /&gt;i start to doubt abt my abilities being a wonderful gf.&lt;br /&gt;probably she can be someone better?&lt;br /&gt;i cling on becos i always believe u are the one, yet i start contradicting myself due to wadever weakness i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friendship, again, i mentioned twice but probably different matter.&lt;br /&gt; im not a tool, stop using me to get wadever u wan, i can try to help, but pls tok to me in a nice way, stop using me like a tool to get free books for u or wadever,look at ur attitude. stop taking advantage of me.&lt;br /&gt;i know i can be very nice to people, but it doesnt mean u can just take advantage of me.&lt;br /&gt;u wan me to help you, of cos i can, but pls let me feel that my work and wadever effort i put in is worth it.&lt;br /&gt; another pt probably, i'm not something for u guys to mock about sacarstically.&lt;br /&gt;i had enough of being an entertainment for u guys to mock at.&lt;br /&gt;dont think i dun know what u all are talking abt.&lt;br /&gt;pretned to care and stuff, for goodness sake, i just reply lol and stuff, doesnt mean i let u off, it just that i treat u as a friend and i dun wan to flare at u.&lt;br /&gt;when i flare at u , u shld noe what will happen for our friendship. &lt;br /&gt;i had enough of nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;i jolly well know what are my abilities and things that is beyond my limits,&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt mean these are supposed to be things u can laugh at me with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;overall, sometimes i dunno where to head i dunno who to talk to &lt;br /&gt;maybe im just not a very nice friend a very nice gf and a very nice classmate.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just feel so out of place, i feel so stress, i get emotional, i just totally dunno how to swallow so many problems happening in so many aspects of life at one time, alone.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just feel like running away from whatever i have.&lt;br /&gt;just do nothing just think abt nothing just stop feeling stress about aniting.&lt;br /&gt; but yet i cant.&lt;br /&gt;i have no much shelter for me to take a break from all these.&lt;br /&gt;in short, i feel so breathless.&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;that's life i guess.&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;okae. it seems to be enough for today.&lt;br /&gt;i'll cheer up, i'll stay strong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-3535842754603955132?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/3535842754603955132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=3535842754603955132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3535842754603955132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3535842754603955132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-has-been-like-ages-since-i-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-4069475954253727667</id><published>2009-03-07T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T08:52:07.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>=DD&lt;br /&gt;life has been good lately, except for the terrible gastric pain.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmmm i'm totally in love with astons specialist luhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;yumyum.&lt;br /&gt;life in sp is good =D&lt;br /&gt;i tot the food court can be better.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;yea tried all e food court. i still prefer koufu though we are like alienated there.&lt;br /&gt;well im gonna update abt fridae. the idea's project outing:D&lt;br /&gt;first, we went to Pink Parlour for manicure =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKguIC7oXI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/g4btQU7h3VY/s1600-h/DSC03692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKguIC7oXI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/g4btQU7h3VY/s320/DSC03692.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310483624917442930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKgt6ec8BI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Nsxl31nj59U/s1600-h/Photo0870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKgt6ec8BI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Nsxl31nj59U/s320/Photo0870.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310483621274775570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKgtgf0n3I/AAAAAAAAAJk/fYCt1vQOXN8/s1600-h/DSC03664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKgtgf0n3I/AAAAAAAAAJk/fYCt1vQOXN8/s320/DSC03664.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310483614301200242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for eileen and sara doing their nails at gracia's&lt;br /&gt;we camwhore a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKiKPMJPfI/AAAAAAAAAKc/63QMMPjOgsU/s1600-h/DSC03707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKiKPMJPfI/AAAAAAAAAKc/63QMMPjOgsU/s320/DSC03707.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310485207383096818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKiJzb1aPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Yet4x8-uvsY/s1600-h/DSC03706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKiJzb1aPI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Yet4x8-uvsY/s320/DSC03706.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310485199932713202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKiJk2VZVI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Pbz731qOogs/s1600-h/DSC03701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKiJk2VZVI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Pbz731qOogs/s320/DSC03701.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310485196017329490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKiJdhFhCI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SxEdouNfFYM/s1600-h/DSC03697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKiJdhFhCI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SxEdouNfFYM/s320/DSC03697.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310485194049160226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKiJOoFSiI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4rBmq56uhaY/s1600-h/DSC03696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKiJOoFSiI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4rBmq56uhaY/s320/DSC03696.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310485190051973666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha next stop max brenner's chocolate bar@esplanade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKjHw_dXHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/69qQf2ENdr4/s1600-h/Photo0877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKjHw_dXHI/AAAAAAAAAK8/69qQf2ENdr4/s320/Photo0877.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310486264428715122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKjHk4ZYgI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lIS1_URWNFk/s1600-h/Photo0878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKjHk4ZYgI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lIS1_URWNFk/s320/Photo0878.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310486261177868802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKjHDf3mfI/AAAAAAAAAKs/jdv1BGOkOJo/s1600-h/Photo0876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKjHDf3mfI/AAAAAAAAAKs/jdv1BGOkOJo/s320/Photo0876.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310486252216621554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKjG0PX7lI/AAAAAAAAAKk/FcYbixrrV5s/s1600-h/DSC03755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKjG0PX7lI/AAAAAAAAAKk/FcYbixrrV5s/s320/DSC03755.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310486248120905298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to msq for shoppingggg.&lt;br /&gt;sara left for her tution session.&lt;br /&gt;went walked ard at shops like diva =]&lt;br /&gt;finally found the ear studs iwanted like!#@%#&amp;%#$@ ages ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner @ billy bombers.&lt;br /&gt;very funny exp when mei shee starts making requests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKkTv9_y8I/AAAAAAAAALk/vQA9G5NfuCc/s1600-h/Photo0883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKkTv9_y8I/AAAAAAAAALk/vQA9G5NfuCc/s320/Photo0883.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310487569824205762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKkTGq1P9I/AAAAAAAAALc/QeHPmoWqRdc/s1600-h/Photo0887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKkTGq1P9I/AAAAAAAAALc/QeHPmoWqRdc/s320/Photo0887.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310487558737969106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKkS48FF5I/AAAAAAAAALU/c3bIJoeBeeY/s1600-h/DSC03777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKkS48FF5I/AAAAAAAAALU/c3bIJoeBeeY/s320/DSC03777.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310487555052214162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKkSuHZXuI/AAAAAAAAALM/9aDgJRhXyCs/s1600-h/DSC03775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKkSuHZXuI/AAAAAAAAALM/9aDgJRhXyCs/s320/DSC03775.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310487552146890466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKkSAikGJI/AAAAAAAAALE/XXLhlGgeAxI/s1600-h/DSC03765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKkSAikGJI/AAAAAAAAALE/XXLhlGgeAxI/s320/DSC03765.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310487539912808594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to see the bald head merlion but failed.&lt;br /&gt;so we went camwhoring ard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKlu5mEBHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TNmut1iN6Kk/s1600-h/Photo0892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKlu5mEBHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/TNmut1iN6Kk/s320/Photo0892.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310489135776269426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKluvPDnJI/AAAAAAAAAME/6F9GFmqBHSQ/s1600-h/Photo0893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKluvPDnJI/AAAAAAAAAME/6F9GFmqBHSQ/s320/Photo0893.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310489132995419282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKluJTo5JI/AAAAAAAAAL8/U8OazLk52n8/s1600-h/Photo0894.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKluJTo5JI/AAAAAAAAAL8/U8OazLk52n8/s320/Photo0894.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310489122814092434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKlt6h5AgI/AAAAAAAAAL0/WXXOZCuimSw/s1600-h/Photo0895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKlt6h5AgI/AAAAAAAAAL0/WXXOZCuimSw/s320/Photo0895.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310489118847336962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKltorCR3I/AAAAAAAAALs/3iaxO2G2dKs/s1600-h/Photo0896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKltorCR3I/AAAAAAAAALs/3iaxO2G2dKs/s320/Photo0896.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310489114053855090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKmFT5lzOI/AAAAAAAAAM0/3JhYKB6pHWc/s1600-h/Photo0902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKmFT5lzOI/AAAAAAAAAM0/3JhYKB6pHWc/s320/Photo0902.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310489520794619106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKmE9MeGuI/AAAAAAAAAMs/TbWQ8DH0jq0/s1600-h/Photo0900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKmE9MeGuI/AAAAAAAAAMs/TbWQ8DH0jq0/s320/Photo0900.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310489514699791074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKmE_wJFzI/AAAAAAAAAMk/tbLg9yCjtYQ/s1600-h/DSC03828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKmE_wJFzI/AAAAAAAAAMk/tbLg9yCjtYQ/s320/DSC03828.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310489515386279730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKmEnOAa3I/AAAAAAAAAMc/iOOow9kNf-o/s1600-h/DSC03821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=4069475954253727667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4069475954253727667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4069475954253727667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/03/dd-life-has-been-good-lately-except-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SbKguIC7oXI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/g4btQU7h3VY/s72-c/DSC03692.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-8208313137506599242</id><published>2009-02-28T08:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:52:07.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SalrYnDPNjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/W0xqgl84p90/s1600-h/Photo0710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SalrYnDPNjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/W0xqgl84p90/s320/Photo0710.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307891706376435250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相遇一定是一种魔咒,&lt;br /&gt;让你在我心中驻守&lt;br /&gt;记得当初你的一举一动,&lt;br /&gt;记得你阳光般的温柔&lt;br /&gt;重逢是魔咒中的魔咒,&lt;br /&gt;让我再也无法回头&lt;br /&gt;从此跟著你的身影旋转,&lt;br /&gt;时而快乐时而忧愁&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你成为我今生最大的牵挂,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你成为我心上隐隐的伤口&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为了让你脸上充满笑容,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;浪漫柔情各种花招都出手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每当你掉下眼泪的时候,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每当你生气不语皱著眉头&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心里的感觉我说不出口,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实我最怕你飘然远走&lt;br /&gt;患得患失都是为你,&lt;br /&gt;骄傲自尊全部都失守&lt;br /&gt;这样的感情让我害怕,&lt;br /&gt;我更怕给你的还不够&lt;br /&gt;爱你的心注定是依旧,&lt;br /&gt;爱你的情注定要长久&lt;br /&gt;尽管相遇是一种魔咒,&lt;br /&gt;感谢它让我们&lt;br /&gt;彼此拥有&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;张嘉倪-相遇的魔咒&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-8208313137506599242?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/8208313137506599242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=8208313137506599242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8208313137506599242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8208313137506599242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SalrYnDPNjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/W0xqgl84p90/s72-c/Photo0710.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-6962897437778680511</id><published>2009-02-26T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T08:38:15.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SabFBCY5XrI/AAAAAAAAAJM/lIYPrn1cX3c/s1600-h/2(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SabFBCY5XrI/AAAAAAAAAJM/lIYPrn1cX3c/s320/2(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307145832514543282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SabFA04HsqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/HaRFf6OxpKg/s1600-h/1(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SabFA04HsqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/HaRFf6OxpKg/s320/1(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307145828887409314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;屋顶的天空是我们的&lt;br /&gt;放学后夕阳&lt;br /&gt;也都会是我们的&lt;br /&gt;不会再仰慕更多了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;唱一首属於我们的歌&lt;br /&gt;让我们的伤&lt;br /&gt;都慢慢慢的愈合&lt;br /&gt;明天我又会是全新的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;青春是手牵手坐上了&lt;br /&gt;都不回头的火车&lt;br /&gt;总有一天我们都老了&lt;br /&gt;不会遗憾就ok了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;伤心的都忘记了&lt;br /&gt;只记得这首笑忘歌&lt;br /&gt;那一年天空很高风很清澈&lt;br /&gt;从头到脚趾都快乐&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我和你都约好了&lt;br /&gt;要再唱这首笑忘歌&lt;br /&gt;这一生只愿只要平凡快乐&lt;br /&gt;谁说这样不伟大呢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;自己和自己打一架了&lt;br /&gt;想都想不通&lt;br /&gt;反正就是这样了&lt;br /&gt;不会再流泪更多了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有多少错误重蹈覆辙&lt;br /&gt;有多少苦痛&lt;br /&gt;还不是都过来了&lt;br /&gt;想起来甚至还会笑呢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;青春是人生的实验课&lt;br /&gt;错也错得很值得&lt;br /&gt;就算某天唱起这首歌&lt;br /&gt;眼眶会有一点湿了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;五月天-笑忘歌&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-6962897437778680511?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/6962897437778680511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=6962897437778680511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6962897437778680511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6962897437778680511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/02/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SabFBCY5XrI/AAAAAAAAAJM/lIYPrn1cX3c/s72-c/2(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-6676589762758657684</id><published>2009-02-23T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T08:07:20.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SaLIBLVdCnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ij3KLpVgBOY/s1600-h/CIMG2343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SaLIBLVdCnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ij3KLpVgBOY/s320/CIMG2343.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306023233544063602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的爱就像星辰,偶尔很亮偶尔很暗,我不盼绚丽的灿烂,只求为光能挡风寒&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM BACK TO UPDATE!&lt;br /&gt;life's good these days.&lt;br /&gt;thou tiring bt wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;sp is fun okae&lt;br /&gt;:DDDD&lt;br /&gt;taking up modules, i hate Zbrush thou.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;i had loads of fun spending time with my new frens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SaLJCTZLcmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/FqelDM-zE08/s1600-h/25qxlaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SaLJCTZLcmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/FqelDM-zE08/s320/25qxlaw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306024352398668386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SaLJBh8BIsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/7Lci9DWQjnA/s1600-h/2z7l9aw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SaLJBh8BIsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/7Lci9DWQjnA/s320/2z7l9aw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306024339123020482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they went pool after school&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;hard to put the fun that i had in words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;as for love,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;had been paranoid and insecure these days.&lt;br /&gt;idk why.&lt;br /&gt;i'll try changing my temper.&lt;br /&gt;i love u like i always do.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;my fears are increasing while counting down to ur ns days.&lt;br /&gt;wil u leave me?&lt;br /&gt;wil u?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-6676589762758657684?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/6676589762758657684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=6676589762758657684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6676589762758657684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6676589762758657684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-back-to-update-lifes-good-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SaLIBLVdCnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ij3KLpVgBOY/s72-c/CIMG2343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-4889970775616762884</id><published>2009-02-08T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T10:23:18.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it has been v long since i last touch this blog...&lt;br /&gt;cny have nth much to be updated.&lt;br /&gt;just as usual lor .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started my new stage of life in sp.&lt;br /&gt;i'm totally disgusted by the whole lot of orientation outdoor programme.&lt;br /&gt;and wat's even better is i fell sick on the second day of sch.&lt;br /&gt;how nice.&lt;br /&gt;took 3 days mc in a total of 5&lt;br /&gt;as usual having the "new stage of life" emo-ness &lt;br /&gt;last felt tt was when i first stepped into cts.&lt;br /&gt;now trying to readapt to a brand new environment&lt;br /&gt;the stress starts coming in again.&lt;br /&gt;u tend to feel awkward in a new env with strangers.&lt;br /&gt;as usual im the loner. always.&lt;br /&gt;i;m glad tt i met v nice frens thou the culture seems very different&lt;br /&gt;bt still , i enjoy my time spent with them&lt;br /&gt;shant post e foto up cos i dun look nice in tt&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;i start to miss my old frens, poa classmates and all sorts of things.&lt;br /&gt;wuld it have been better if im in jc.?&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;i would need a min to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes feeling the change was too rapid &lt;br /&gt;tt i couldnt really make myself feel comfortable abt it.&lt;br /&gt;i felt breathless&lt;br /&gt;idunwish ani frens to add on to this.&lt;br /&gt;to fore warn ani frens ,&lt;br /&gt;these weeks im adpating to something new,&lt;br /&gt;the irritation and uncertainty is there.&lt;br /&gt;i dun wish to get distracted or upset by aniting&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i dun even bother entertaining calls or sms&lt;br /&gt;cos i just feel tired and feel like being alone having some quiet space with my family or love.&lt;br /&gt;so if u are unhappie abt it&lt;br /&gt;or i forgot aniting tt u mention&lt;br /&gt;or i neglect anione.&lt;br /&gt;pls understand tt ,&lt;br /&gt;will you guys do tt?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-4889970775616762884?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-2657229393775503195</id><published>2009-01-16T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T08:44:57.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>seriously, im feeling so uncertain of the coming new stage of my life.&lt;br /&gt;realised alot of pple gg to jc or ngee ann.&lt;br /&gt;haha im v comfortable in being a loner&lt;br /&gt;bt still... im so uncertain of the new lifestyle im going to experience next mth&lt;br /&gt;FEB 02.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for sch reopen though.&lt;br /&gt;cos slacking my life off isnt the waaayyyyy......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-2657229393775503195?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3086420784827408710</id><published>2009-01-14T01:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T01:50:43.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm back to blogging again.&lt;br /&gt;like others, m gonna post my results.&lt;br /&gt;nothing exciting since my pathway is all fixed.&lt;br /&gt;L1R5 raw score is 13&lt;br /&gt;minus off cca pt and hmt= 10&lt;br /&gt;L1R4 10&lt;br /&gt;3As 5Bs and additional A1 for Exp chinese B3 for CCA.&lt;br /&gt;I PASSED PHYSICS AND ENGLISH&lt;br /&gt;SHOCKING EH&lt;br /&gt;SUPER SHOCKING to me.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously cant believe it luh.&lt;br /&gt;esp Physics.&lt;br /&gt;the most disappointing was chem and poa, &lt;br /&gt;bt expected yet i cant help to b disappointed luh.&lt;br /&gt;bt overall im v satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;eventuallie im stil in sp&lt;br /&gt;no changes or rather i couldnt have ani chance to change.&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;r.s wise,&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan u to blame urself for spoiling my day.&lt;br /&gt;its not ur fault.&lt;br /&gt;and im no longer upset or angry.&lt;br /&gt;i just wan u to be who you were .&lt;br /&gt;dun hide dun avoid or run away from me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm v tired,&lt;br /&gt;i dun have ani more courage or energy to take ani big changes in our r.s&lt;br /&gt;i hope u do noe tt.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, the more u are gonna run away frm me&lt;br /&gt;the more upset im feeling.&lt;br /&gt;dun make it become a strain.&lt;br /&gt;dun make me wanna give up ok?&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LCCI OR NOT?!&lt;br /&gt;should i or should i not?&lt;br /&gt;or should i go for CAT?&lt;br /&gt;which is so much tougher bt fast route to ACCA &lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;bt still CAT is probably TWICE the fee of LCCI.&lt;br /&gt;den if i continue ACCA another HUGE amount of money.&lt;br /&gt;haiii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-3086420784827408710?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/3086420784827408710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=3086420784827408710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3086420784827408710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3086420784827408710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back-to-blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-505678146860033586</id><published>2009-01-02T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T09:35:37.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Save Me From Myself"-CHRISTINA AGUILERA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not so easy loving me&lt;br /&gt;It gets so complicated&lt;br /&gt;All the things you've gotta be&lt;br /&gt;Everything's changin&lt;br /&gt;But you're the truth&lt;br /&gt;I'm amazed by all your patience&lt;br /&gt;Everything I put you through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm about to fall&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you're always waitin&lt;br /&gt;with your open arms to catch me&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna save me from myself&lt;br /&gt;from myself, yes&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna save me from myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love is tainted by your touch&lt;br /&gt;Cuz some guys have shown me aces&lt;br /&gt;But you've got that royal flush&lt;br /&gt;I know it's crazy everyday&lt;br /&gt;Well tomorrow may be shaky&lt;br /&gt;But you never turn away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why I'm cryin&lt;br /&gt;Cuz when I start to crumble&lt;br /&gt;You know how to keep me smilin&lt;br /&gt;You always save me from myself&lt;br /&gt;from myself, myself&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna save me from myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard, it's hard&lt;br /&gt;But you've broken all my walls&lt;br /&gt;You've been my strength, so strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't ask me why I love you&lt;br /&gt;It's obvious your tenderness&lt;br /&gt;Is what I need to make me&lt;br /&gt;a better woman to myself&lt;br /&gt;to myself, myself&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna save me from myself&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;for you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-505678146860033586?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/505678146860033586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=505678146860033586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/505678146860033586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/505678146860033586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/01/save-me-from-myself-christina-aguilera.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-61617716268465135</id><published>2009-01-01T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T08:54:46.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BRAND NEW YEARRR&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;happie new year people:D&lt;br /&gt;havent been updating cos im too lazy to do aniting.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm had simple xmas and new year.&lt;br /&gt; im contented&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;new year's resolution&lt;br /&gt;-earn more money&lt;br /&gt;-work hard for all areas&lt;br /&gt;-get healthier&lt;br /&gt;- lookbetter.&lt;br /&gt;- overcome obstacles with dearie.&lt;br /&gt;- get my lcci cert.&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;這一年,&lt;br /&gt;我哭過,笑過, 開心過, 失望過,&lt;br /&gt;只求新的一年更加美好,&lt;br /&gt;我就滿足了=]&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-61617716268465135?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/61617716268465135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=61617716268465135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/61617716268465135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/61617716268465135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2009/01/brand-new-yearrr-2009-happie-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-4867490514353206645</id><published>2008-12-23T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:48:36.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first day of work is pretty ok.&lt;br /&gt;there's alot to learn.&lt;br /&gt;and im gonna conquer it yaye.&lt;br /&gt;dint have enough sleep,&lt;br /&gt;cos was totally freaked out by some screaming near my block&lt;br /&gt;and the screamings resembled like ......&lt;br /&gt;which totally scares me.&lt;br /&gt;i tot things might come back again&lt;br /&gt;bt nah im just thinking too much.&lt;br /&gt;tt explains the totally unhappie mood todae.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-4867490514353206645?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/4867490514353206645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=4867490514353206645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4867490514353206645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4867490514353206645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-day-of-work-is-pretty-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-2891376258224502934</id><published>2008-12-23T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:35:37.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SVEg9-srbEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Oqe9z9k-6Ms/s1600-h/2283807780_e42d1aedb9_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283040087056804930" style="WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-1892445173228102935</id><published>2008-12-20T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T22:49:59.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;仿佛如同一场梦&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我们如此短暂的相逢&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你像一阵春风&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;轻轻柔柔吹入我心中&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;而今何处是你往日的笑容&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;记忆中那样熟悉的笑容&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你可知道我爱你想你&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;怨你念你深情永不变&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;难道你不曾回头&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;想想昨日的誓言&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;就算你留恋&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;开放在水中娇艳的水仙&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;别忘了寂寞的&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;山谷的角落里&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;野百合也有春天&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;野百合也有春天-阿桑&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frequent usage of computer and blog hopping made me wanna blog.&lt;br /&gt;starting work this tues...&lt;br /&gt;im exciteddddd......&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm definitely happy with being u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i realised i dint have ani courage anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to fight for wad i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i felt so inferior to other girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;how much they could have been a better girlfriend to u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;compared to them, im such bad girlfriend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;being possesive , clingy and bad tempered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;upset not becos of other girls, becos of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dun trust myself in being a good gf to deserve u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe i shld just give up shldnt i ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-1892445173228102935?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/1892445173228102935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=1892445173228102935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1892445173228102935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1892445173228102935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/12/frequent-usage-of-computer-and-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-5133438161312882894</id><published>2008-12-19T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T07:34:11.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>welll....... seems like i've left this blog for ages.&lt;br /&gt;OK. I M LEAVING OR RATHER I LEFT B FOR GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;FOR GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;shocking eh.&lt;br /&gt;two weeks, wonderful two weeks in b.&lt;br /&gt;hmm i dun mind working my heart and soul out for them&lt;br /&gt;i dun mind rejecting other offers.&lt;br /&gt;but still im too pissed off with the way they placed me in a situation where i dunno where to land.&lt;br /&gt;thanks eh, kicking me around very good hur.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, the treatment is so different.&lt;br /&gt;u treat tt two Rs so good,&lt;br /&gt;have u ever seen them wipe shelving for u.&lt;br /&gt;or rather have ALLAN OR CAROL see tat.&lt;br /&gt;blah wadever its over.&lt;br /&gt;trying to spite me by asking R to take stock for u&lt;br /&gt;yet he did one big mess and slowly.&lt;br /&gt;make me laugh seriously.&lt;br /&gt;so end of the story,&lt;br /&gt;i tendered resignation letter.&lt;br /&gt;and yaye.&lt;br /&gt;freedom.&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;so it happens to be they wanting to trsf me to central then china town den back to vivo and see where iam going to b transferred again.&lt;br /&gt;it seriously upset me. and tt very day the stupid virus or bacteria or wadever tt is in my stomach starts to take effect.&lt;br /&gt;something like food psn&lt;br /&gt;worse still... i let dear see the unglam sight of me.&lt;br /&gt;vomitting throughout the night.&lt;br /&gt;somemore tt very night tt dear is staying at my hse.&lt;br /&gt;yea practically laid on my bed feelign unwell for the next two days.&lt;br /&gt;and served my one day notice on monday.&lt;br /&gt;FREEEDOOOOMMMMM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;  i slacked off a few days and found a new job.&lt;br /&gt;shant disclose what is it.&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;JIUN JIA IS A HAPPIE GIRL FOR NOW.&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-5133438161312882894?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/5133438161312882894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=5133438161312882894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5133438161312882894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5133438161312882894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/12/welll.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-5055895462382517960</id><published>2008-12-11T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:17:53.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>期待一个好日子&lt;br /&gt;工作不需我操心&lt;br /&gt;能随便想想东西&lt;br /&gt;喔喔&lt;br /&gt;喝一杯茶也可以&lt;br /&gt;写封信也可以&lt;br /&gt;不做什么也可以&lt;br /&gt;忙碌中又想起你&lt;br /&gt;对我的若即若离&lt;br /&gt;生气了也没痕迹&lt;br /&gt;喔喔&lt;br /&gt;忽然很想拥抱你&lt;br /&gt;吻你措手不及&lt;br /&gt;这只能想像而已&lt;br /&gt;honey honey&lt;br /&gt;要对你说声对不起&lt;br /&gt;我总是没时间陪你&lt;br /&gt;honey honey&lt;br /&gt;你是否想亲亲密密&lt;br /&gt;还是喜欢这段距离&lt;br /&gt;虽然留点空间不见面&lt;br /&gt;反而能够拉紧彼此的心&lt;br /&gt;当我需要拥抱的时候&lt;br /&gt;我总希望你在这里&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;duno how to start this blog posting,&lt;br /&gt;mc todae.&lt;br /&gt;just feeling too shag i guessed.&lt;br /&gt;work was alrite.&lt;br /&gt;culdnt transfer to jp.&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;wad can i do.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;vivo's bossini is very busy&lt;br /&gt;i wuld say i hardly have ani time to just breathe and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;i am happy to have such nice bunch of colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;thou almost broke down twice in this coming two weeks of work.&lt;br /&gt;prolly the sensitive nature in me make me think too much&lt;br /&gt;plus the stress:/&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;but overall was great.&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;as for r.s,&lt;br /&gt;im happy with wad i have currently.&lt;br /&gt;just tt prolly im very paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wanted to let u go,&lt;br /&gt;cos i always believe i am not good enough to b ur gf.&lt;br /&gt;at least another girl could make u worry less and less tired.&lt;br /&gt;yet im contradicting myself,&lt;br /&gt;holding u tightly afraid of letting u go.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel very bad,&lt;br /&gt;i dun even noe how to comfort u in times tt u need me.&lt;br /&gt;i dun even noe how to cheer u up or understand u enough.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;bt still i'll learn okae?&lt;br /&gt;muacks.&lt;br /&gt;i love u .&lt;br /&gt;do remember i'll always be by ur side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-5055895462382517960?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/5055895462382517960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=5055895462382517960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5055895462382517960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5055895462382517960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/12/honey-honey-honey-honey-3-duno-how-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-4437108473163402353</id><published>2008-12-04T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T07:41:19.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>havent been updating too much these days.&lt;br /&gt; damn tired from work ,&lt;br /&gt;its energy sapping thou folding clothes entertaining pple is easy&lt;br /&gt; bt when it comes to standing throughout the day walking around&lt;br /&gt;its reallie killing.&lt;br /&gt;yet the most motivational thing is KACHINGS&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;probably becos the not very used to be back to work feeling.&lt;br /&gt; tend to feel stress again.&lt;br /&gt;and tt explains why i get emo when things clump up together.&lt;br /&gt;when u start balancing family frens r.s and work&lt;br /&gt;its so ....&lt;br /&gt;tough.&lt;br /&gt;friends. i wouldnt like to see them emo.&lt;br /&gt;i shant dwell abt it.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts when ur closer ones get hurt or wadever&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;work wise as above.&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;family i would say i rarely blog abt them&lt;br /&gt; i've always cherish time with family&lt;br /&gt; sometimes not tt im not filial or wad&lt;br /&gt;just tt i just need some space to breathe&lt;br /&gt;after long day of work i wuldnt like to get filled with each and every pouring woes.&lt;br /&gt;im not e onlie child at home&lt;br /&gt;dun just come shooting me when i dun talk to u&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just need a bit of space.&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;love...&lt;br /&gt;still i tend to think negatively.&lt;br /&gt;shouted at him when i was lost upon alighting at e wrong busstop&lt;br /&gt;how much did i not cherish him&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;i reallie feel like chopping myself.&lt;br /&gt;tsk&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;the past still haunts.&lt;br /&gt;nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;not about J&lt;br /&gt;bt every fearful moments seems to b back.&lt;br /&gt;made me even more paranoid&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-4437108473163402353?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/4437108473163402353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=4437108473163402353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4437108473163402353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4437108473163402353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/12/havent-been-updating-too-much-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-6735555995928433741</id><published>2008-11-29T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T09:22:27.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ily&lt;br /&gt;hmm work gnna start soon...&lt;br /&gt;spent time with my beloved todae as usual.&lt;br /&gt;wasnt too emo until the tot tt work's gonna come in btwn us&lt;br /&gt;likewise i was very paranoid,&lt;br /&gt;likewise im very very "think alot".&lt;br /&gt;cried when i reach home sitting beside him.&lt;br /&gt;im very very afraid u might leave.&lt;br /&gt;im afraid tt we might drift apart,&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan history repeats itself.&lt;br /&gt;i m so afraid tt u might just get another girl or something&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;seriously,&lt;br /&gt;was very upset.&lt;br /&gt;looking at him den tears starts flowing.&lt;br /&gt;arghhh,i noe its onlie few days lesser tt we r gonna meet.&lt;br /&gt;bt it pains me so much&lt;br /&gt;hearts him to e max&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if u ever see this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thou its just gonna cut a few days frm our week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bt i scared it might just drift us miles apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;how much i fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i m not crying animore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;jus in case its gnna make u heartache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aniwae. i just wanna say i love u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and everymoment we spent meant alot to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i cherish every sec everymin everyhr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tt i m with u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-6735555995928433741?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/6735555995928433741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=6735555995928433741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6735555995928433741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6735555995928433741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/11/ily-hmm-work-gnna-start-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-8763948369996965167</id><published>2008-11-26T09:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:53:41.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i would say i havent been blogging much.&lt;br /&gt;a mixture of happiness and unhappiness throughout i would say.&lt;br /&gt;i shant mention the unhappiness as it has past i hoped.&lt;br /&gt; i shall mention the happiness.&lt;br /&gt;so many impt events has past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first was e grad day.&lt;br /&gt;quite sian-ed by the programmes&lt;br /&gt;but class performance was GREAT:D&lt;br /&gt;i love 4d1:D&lt;br /&gt;camwhore throughout.&lt;br /&gt;wasnt in my tip top condition tt day thou.&lt;br /&gt;fish&amp;amp; co for class lunch.&lt;br /&gt;it was damn fun luhhh.&lt;br /&gt;walked ard and meet dearest after tt.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second was prom.&lt;br /&gt;cam whore throughout the dinner luh.&lt;br /&gt; the food sucks in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;everyone looked so different.&lt;br /&gt;Shuai ges Mei nus&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. i m too lazy to upload fotos here pls take a look at my frenster.&lt;br /&gt;they tonned at my hse tt nite.&lt;br /&gt;haha seems like a couples' outing&lt;br /&gt;eventuallie i dint join the other four in watching e horror shows&lt;br /&gt;but chat with dearest in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third was outing with sis hood.&lt;br /&gt;haha ok it was my FIRST trip to botanic Garden&lt;br /&gt;i noe its very sua gu.&lt;br /&gt;but still...&lt;br /&gt; haha enjoyed slacking my time off with my frens.&lt;br /&gt;at least i smell freedom.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth was 602 class gathering.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. it was like years since i ever met them&lt;br /&gt;everyone like matured.&lt;br /&gt;pretty fun and i bet theres gonna have more outings soon.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;amazed by how much everyone had changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;as we go on we remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all the times we had together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;when our lives changed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;come whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;we'll still be friends forever:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to: 4D1'08&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being such a warm and nice class:D&lt;br /&gt;i enjoyed my two yrs together spending with u guys,&lt;br /&gt;may we still keep in contact despite the routes gonna be different&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;3 u guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to : Sister hood ( Tricia, Sinyee, Quan Mei, Hwee Chin, Jia'en, Ying Ting, Khim Geok, QiShi.)&lt;br /&gt;thanks for always being there .:D&lt;br /&gt;i love u guys.&lt;br /&gt;lets cherish the times we are gonna spend together&lt;br /&gt;do keep in touch always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to :602 '04&lt;br /&gt;nice gathering i had for this yr.&lt;br /&gt;may we still stay as united and keep in touch for the years down the road.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;3 u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to: Dearest Boyfren a.ka L&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if i do deserve such a good bf like u&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to make myself feel assured and stop thinking so much.&lt;br /&gt;may everything gonna be fine for us&lt;br /&gt;and i still wanna spend alot of one month with u&lt;br /&gt;thanks for always being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;i love u.&lt;br /&gt;words cant reallie express much of wad i think n how much u meant to me&lt;br /&gt;but i guess actions do.&lt;br /&gt;hugs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-8763948369996965167?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/8763948369996965167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=8763948369996965167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8763948369996965167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8763948369996965167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-would-say-i-havent-been-blogging-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-1753281479971400347</id><published>2008-11-08T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T09:36:41.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>how much disasters have past?&lt;br /&gt;i asked myself.&lt;br /&gt;just happened to look at my past achives.&lt;br /&gt;i somehow felt tt i am pretty different&lt;br /&gt;probably time really changes one.&lt;br /&gt;i used to be such immature girl.&lt;br /&gt;holding on to things which shldnt be mine,&lt;br /&gt;getting upset over non existence things.&lt;br /&gt;so much r.s tt i have went through.&lt;br /&gt;one after another, one more disappointing den the other.&lt;br /&gt;i laughed at myself.&lt;br /&gt;how immature i behaved.&lt;br /&gt;blaming on things, clinging on past, venting anger on things tt shldnt be involving me&lt;br /&gt;lets hope i can live differently.&lt;br /&gt;*breathe in deeply&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;the mess just cleared up,&lt;br /&gt;ending all e troubles for my frens.&lt;br /&gt;how much i apologise for the things tt happened&lt;br /&gt;i reallie trouble my frens alot.&lt;br /&gt;and i felt guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;but aniwae it ended&lt;br /&gt;and i wuldnt want to see J at all in my life.&lt;br /&gt;such sickening&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;it appeared to be a new beginning of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;celebrate life ,people&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-1753281479971400347?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/1753281479971400347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=1753281479971400347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1753281479971400347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1753281479971400347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-much-disasters-have-past-i-asked.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-242426967927446379</id><published>2008-09-23T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T08:23:56.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've decided to open my blog back to public mode.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of hiding.&lt;br /&gt;so peeps enjoy:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-242426967927446379?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/242426967927446379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=242426967927446379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/242426967927446379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/242426967927446379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/09/ive-decided-to-open-my-blog-back-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-2400626558303460503</id><published>2008-08-31T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T10:39:40.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;some interesting post i saw while reading some senior's blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;45 Things a girl wants but will NOT ask for!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;1 . Touch her waist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;2. Actually talk to her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;3. Share secrets with her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;4. Give her your jacket.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;5. Kiss her slowly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;6. Hug her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;7. Hold her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;8. Laugh with her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;9. Invite her somewhere.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;10. Hangout with her and your friends together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;11. Smile with her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;12. Take pictures with her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;13. Pull her onto your lap.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;14. When she says she loves you more, deny it. Fight back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;15. When her friends say i love her more than you, deny it. fight back and hug her tight so she can't get to her friends. it makes her feel loved.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;16. Always hug her and say I love you whenever you see her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;17. Kiss her unexpectedly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;18. Hug her from behind around the waist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;19. Tell her she's beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;20. Tell her the way you feel about her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;21. Open doors for her, walk her to her car- it makes her feel protected, plus it never hurts to act like a gentleman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;22. Tell her she's your everything - only if you mean it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;23. If it seems like there is something wrong, ask her- if she denies something being wrong, it means SHE DOESN'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT- so just hug her&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;24. Make her feel loved.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;25-kiss her in front of OTHER girls you know!!!!*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;26-don't lie to HER.*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;27-DON'T cheat on her.*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;28-take her ANYWHERE she wants&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;29-txt messege or call her in the morning and tell her have a good day at work {or school}, and how much you MISS her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;30-be there for her when ever she needs you, &amp;amp; even when she does't need you, just be there so she'll know that she can ALWAYS count on you.*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;31. Hold her close when she's cold so she can hold YOU too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;32. When you are ALONE hold her close and kiss her.*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;33. Kiss her on the CHEEK; (it will give her the hint that you want to kiss her).*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;34 . While in the movies, put your arm around her and then she will automaticall y put her head on your shoulder, then lean in and tilt her chin up and kiss her LIGHTLY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;35. Dont EVER tell her to leave even jokingly or act like you're mad. Ifshes upset, comfort her&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;.36. When people DISS her, stand up for her.*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;37. Look deep into her EYES and tell her you love her.*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;38. Lay down under the STARS and put her head on your chest so she can listen to the steady beat of your heart, link your fingers together while you whisper to her as she rests her eyes and listens to you .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;39. When walking next to each other grab her HAND.*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;40. When you hug her HOLD her in your arms as long as possible*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;41. Call or text her at night to wish her SWEET DREAMS*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;42. COMFORT her when she cries and wipe away her tears.*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;43. Take her for LONG walks at night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;44. ALWAYS Remind her how much you love her.*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;45. sit on top of her and tell her how much u love her and then bend down toher face and kiss her while sitting on her&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;.31 Ways to make a girl smile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;1. Tell her she is beautiful&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;2. Hold her hand at any moment … even if its ust for a second.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;3. Hug her from behind&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;4. Leave her voice messages to wake up to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;5. Wrestle with her :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;6. Don’t go hang out with you ex when she is not with you, you might not relize how badly it hurts her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;7. If youre talking to another girl, when you’re done talking, walk over and hug her and kiss her….let her know she’s yours and they aren’t.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;8. Write her notes or call her just to say “hi”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;9. Introduce her to your friends … as your girlfriend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;10. Play with her hair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;11. Pick her up (she loves it)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;12. Get upset if another guy touches her and she doesn’t like it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;13. Make her laugh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;14. Let her fall asleep in your arms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;15. If she’s mad at you, kiss her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;16. If you care about her, then TELL HER&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;17. Every guy should give their girl 3 things: a stuffed animal (she’ll hug it every time she goes to sleep), jewelry (she’ll treasure it forever), and one of your t-shirts (she’ll most likely wear it to bed) or sweatshirts sprayed with her cologne!! and flowers or something occasionally.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;18. Treat her the same around your friends as you do when you’re alone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;19. Look her in the eyes and smile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;.20. Hang out with her on weekends&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;21. Kiss her in the rain22. Kiss her just for the heck of it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;23. If your listening to music, let her listen too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;24. Remember her birthday and get her something, even if its’n simple and inexpensive, it came from YOU. it means all the world to HER.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;25. When she gives you a present on your birthday, Christmas, or just whenever, take it and tell her you love it, even if you don’t (it’ll make her happy.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;26. Always call her when you say you will, it may not seem like it, but it does hurt her and makes her think you don’t care so call even if you can only talk for a minute. Girls don’t necessarily have to have hour long conversations every night but its nice for us to hear your voice even for a quick hello.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;27. Give her wat she wants&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;28. Recognize the small things … they usually mean the most.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;29. Don’t hug her friends or your friends that are girls cause she’ll feel left out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;30. Hang out with her whenever you are free and u should be free to hang wit your girl friend all the time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;31. If u care about her…SHOW her!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;--------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;silly boy,i love u.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i think u 'llnvr understand how much i loved u &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;upon reaching 16 mths, reflecting back on how much we've went through:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mixed feelings still. i just hope everything wouldnt change. i just hope everything would remain at it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-2400626558303460503?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/2400626558303460503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=2400626558303460503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/2400626558303460503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/2400626558303460503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/08/some-interesting-post-i-saw-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-9108083916629167664</id><published>2008-08-05T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T02:22:15.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>havent been updating.&lt;br /&gt;lots of things happened btwn these few mths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: Those who may be  concerned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously not i dun wan to take you guys advice to turn up in school. and not as if i just wanna escape everything in school or the work load. I know exactly and very clearly what i am doing, dun talk to me as if you know what i am thinking and start lecturing me. I definitely know myself very well and very clear of what i am doing. sometimes i really dun need these attention, not tt i wan to isolate myself, bt i prefer having my own space and my own time. It may not be as effective studying at home or alone, but to me i need to learn things at my own pace and standard. i do know those are concerns and care by u guys bt i really prefer to do things on my own and i need my own space, there's a limit on what pple can do so dun go over the limit and make me dislike you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously i think these days i have been pulling myself too close to my friends and family,when they put in too much advice when they dun even understand me, it makes me feel even uncomfortable. i am too uncomfortable with this too close distance. i prefer not to explain myself, as i really wish to keep everything private, i have my own life, i need my own space so please dun step over that line and invade my own private space. it will make me draw further frm u guys. so ya just leave me alone, i know clearly what i am doing and have been doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dislike tt much attention. i dont like to seek attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something make me very disappointed is the closest fren tt i known for years does not understand me more than someone who i've known less than a few years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-9108083916629167664?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/9108083916629167664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=9108083916629167664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/9108083916629167664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/9108083916629167664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/08/havent-been-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-4137127039631694075</id><published>2008-06-20T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T11:33:34.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finished part of my english homework,&lt;br /&gt;2 speeches, 2 comprehension, 1 narrative&lt;br /&gt;finished part of my chemistry homework,&lt;br /&gt;4 section Bs, 3 Section As , partly done section Cs&lt;br /&gt;finished part of my a maths homework,&lt;br /&gt;Amaths paper1,&lt;br /&gt;i left physics undone, cos i have problems with nt studying first den do it,&lt;br /&gt;so i shall study before i do it,&lt;br /&gt;at least i've learnt electro magnetism and whatever that has gotta do with it last week&lt;br /&gt;with the help of my bro's fren,&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;i wish i would have more interest on physics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've done revising rise factors of venice :D&lt;br /&gt;and done a mind map on it&lt;br /&gt;yaye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i plan to study till 4 am todae&lt;br /&gt;spent my time only study electricity:(&lt;br /&gt;mwhaha i like tt feeling,&lt;br /&gt;tt's why i cant slack tonight:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new house is on its way,&lt;br /&gt;painting of my room and study room by the workers are done:D&lt;br /&gt;curtains are bought&lt;br /&gt;curtain rods are confirmed&lt;br /&gt;my door curtain thingy is done,&lt;br /&gt;furniture thingy coming soon,&lt;br /&gt;everything is in place&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after this holidaes&lt;br /&gt;i really realise i prefer to not to have so much attention,&lt;br /&gt;i feel so lost with big events and big crowds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwae:D&lt;br /&gt;i love everyone:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-4137127039631694075?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/4137127039631694075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=4137127039631694075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4137127039631694075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4137127039631694075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/06/finished-part-of-my-english-homework-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-7795386138357446663</id><published>2008-05-19T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T07:21:26.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:( felt so upset upon seeing the earthquake's news for e past few days&lt;br /&gt;life's so fragile):&lt;br /&gt;the feeling seeing other people at the other side of our world is suffering is indescribable):&lt;br /&gt;just. :(&lt;br /&gt;feeling stressed as u see the days nearing to e o level :(&lt;br /&gt;:(:(&lt;br /&gt;i need some space need some time i need everything :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-7795386138357446663?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/7795386138357446663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=7795386138357446663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/7795386138357446663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/7795386138357446663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/05/felt-so-upset-upon-seeing-earthquakes.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-6334083019661454997</id><published>2008-05-10T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T11:35:24.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sick sick sick~&lt;br /&gt;the flu virus have been spreading like almost 10 people i knw 7 are sick.&lt;br /&gt;blah and medcine doesnt seems to work at all.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;starts to lose interest in sec sch stuff these days.&lt;br /&gt;when u are stacked wid piles of undone hwk&lt;br /&gt;and days of staying back for mye.&lt;br /&gt;totally drained~&lt;br /&gt;can't expect my results.&lt;br /&gt;or rather just tired.&lt;br /&gt;i still prefer to self study den teachers guided.&lt;br /&gt;cos i am nt very used to e way tt they teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packing some moving house stuff.&lt;br /&gt;when i look at the toys i played since young,&lt;br /&gt;i wish to go back to my childhood.&lt;br /&gt;when i could just play my whole day off .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling restless these days&lt;br /&gt;just dread going to school&lt;br /&gt;dislike my routinary sch life&lt;br /&gt;where results are always the first thing how pple look at you&lt;br /&gt;Mye are always my worst days&lt;br /&gt;cos i always expect perfection in my results&lt;br /&gt;bt well it always doesnt turns out tt way i wanted.&lt;br /&gt;gotta learn to relax.&lt;br /&gt;to prevent blanking out in exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need some air, some space to leave me alone from the textbooks,&lt;br /&gt;and get nearer to what i wanna do and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-6334083019661454997?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/6334083019661454997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=6334083019661454997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6334083019661454997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6334083019661454997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/05/sick-sick-sick-flu-virus-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3016607039871307335</id><published>2008-05-03T11:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T12:09:04.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this place seems to accumulate too much of dusts.&lt;br /&gt;havent been feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;down with terrible cough and freaking wisdom tooth.&lt;br /&gt;gonna leave this beloved place,redhill, in a few mths time, moving to a new environment.&lt;br /&gt;time do flies,it was almost 8 yrs when i first moved to this place,&lt;br /&gt;facing a new environment ,i've made new frens and eventuallie graduated frm my primary sch with a score of 248. throughout the years i've left so much memories be it good or badmostly of r/s . when i will be moving to my new house, and leave here, it signifies how much i've grown up upon experiencing love, break ups, friendship,betrayal, family problems, and the lost of love ones. i am looking forward to the 2 mths time, when i am gonna experience a new environment:D&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;getting old growingup:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-3016607039871307335?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/3016607039871307335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=3016607039871307335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3016607039871307335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3016607039871307335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-place-seems-to-accumulate-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-5079062528034811925</id><published>2008-04-13T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T09:57:23.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>theres some problem wid my sentence structure.:p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-5079062528034811925?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/5079062528034811925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=5079062528034811925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5079062528034811925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5079062528034811925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-pretty-dead-for-e-past-weeks-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-6028239138804511513</id><published>2008-03-31T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T23:45:40.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am an insane- to- be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just getting too much stressed frm sch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun even haf timeto sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-6028239138804511513?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;washed my beloved cj7 pouch cos it seems dirty.&lt;br /&gt;he look so happie after e bathe.&lt;br /&gt;just being childish la.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R-_GLiD2QJI/AAAAAAAAADo/lfTPY1cjaaY/s1600-h/Photo0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183579597550534802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R-_GLiD2QJI/AAAAAAAAADo/lfTPY1cjaaY/s320/Photo0075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm let me update abt what i 've beeen doing for e weekends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for dinner wid jie todae after having my butt stuck on e sofa for like ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doing 10 tys graph questions,&lt;br /&gt;6 pages of lu questions though there's a lot i cant do&lt;br /&gt;doing recording,.&lt;br /&gt;tys english summary&lt;br /&gt;chemistry wb, chinese and 2 questions of poa,&lt;br /&gt;touching up my physics hwk.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. see how torturous when i come to weekends,&lt;br /&gt;when i have to glue my butt to e chair and do work&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt; no wonder i have been accumulating fats on my stomach&lt;br /&gt;cos have been sitting too much cosing indigestions:P&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;aniwae end here.&lt;br /&gt;having stomachache at this pt in time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-4999810133259827406?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/4999810133259827406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=4999810133259827406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-5304915022477225839</id><published>2008-03-29T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T08:44:49.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>o level i pressing me damn hard.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta work hard&lt;br /&gt;go go go!&lt;br /&gt;think i am slacking these daes without kor kor stressing me :P&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;so i better make sure i am on track&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-5304915022477225839?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/5304915022477225839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=5304915022477225839' 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style="color:#666666;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;somehow feeling damn tired todae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-6636307708052359002?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/6636307708052359002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=6636307708052359002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Jiun Jia Means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are fair, honest, and logical. You are a natural leader, and people respect you.&lt;br /&gt;You never give up, and you will succeed... even if it takes you a hundred tries.&lt;br /&gt;You are rational enough to see every part of a problem. You are great at giving other people advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very lucky person. Things just always seem to go your way.&lt;br /&gt;And because you're so lucky, you don't really have a lot of worries. You just hope for the best in life.&lt;br /&gt;You're sometimes a little guilty of being greedy. Spread your luck around a little to people who need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection. &lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive. &lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-3760919074730295265?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/3760919074730295265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=3760919074730295265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3760919074730295265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3760919074730295265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-jiun-jia-means-you-are-fair-honest.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-1767388133578660252</id><published>2008-03-24T09:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T09:58:03.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can hardly stay on comp for too long&lt;br /&gt; my eyes are swollen due to the crying of my loss of wallet.&lt;br /&gt;upset.&lt;br /&gt;serious.&lt;br /&gt;bt no kind souls ended up helping to pass e wallet to e driver.&lt;br /&gt;still, probably taking the cash and valuables throwing e wallet away.&lt;br /&gt;=[&lt;br /&gt;shant curse them thou.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;gnite guys just too exhausted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-1767388133578660252?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/1767388133578660252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=1767388133578660252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1767388133578660252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1767388133578660252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-can-hardly-stay-on-comp-for-too-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-2811839855382578964</id><published>2008-03-23T09:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T09:38:29.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant help to stuck wid my comp.&lt;br /&gt;irritating~&lt;br /&gt;someone please motivate me to study more more moreMORE!&lt;br /&gt;i realise i havent been studying hard enough.&lt;br /&gt;must jia you le.&lt;br /&gt;must score straight As&lt;br /&gt;kidding la. IMPOSSIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;the most eh l1r4 &lt;10&lt;br /&gt;yaye!&lt;br /&gt;haha den i can possibly enter ngee ann like no body's business.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;the more the school is trying to psycho me(us)to go to jc&lt;br /&gt;the more i dun feel like gg.&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;they just haf those subjects tt i dun like studying&lt;br /&gt;and wihtout uni exemptions&lt;br /&gt;yet ...&lt;br /&gt;poly. its so much more on hands on rather.&lt;br /&gt;plus they haf uni exemptions if u can make it to uni&lt;br /&gt;cut off like almost 1 yr ?&lt;br /&gt;plus u could even try getting diploma plus if ur gpa gets 3.2 and above&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;so i must jia you and get in to my fave poly&lt;br /&gt;den jia you even more to score my g.p.a&lt;br /&gt;and yaye!&lt;br /&gt;hehe. no more pe lessons for poly&lt;br /&gt;yet jc shld haf&lt;br /&gt;haha jc is nt my kind of life since i am not so active after all.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;current l1r5 is 16&lt;br /&gt;             l1b2r2 is 11&lt;br /&gt;saddening.&lt;br /&gt;seriously saddening&lt;br /&gt;i could barely make it into the best course in sp,&lt;br /&gt;or even the lousiest business course in np.&lt;br /&gt;saddddd....&lt;br /&gt;i shall jia you and hit like 10? or single digit.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;muackies.&lt;br /&gt;if you who are reading my posts ,and is interested to study wid me please tell me&lt;br /&gt;we go studying together.&lt;br /&gt;whaha.&lt;br /&gt;okae. tt's all for todae.&lt;br /&gt;getting to high tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-2811839855382578964?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/2811839855382578964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=2811839855382578964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/2811839855382578964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/2811839855382578964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-cant-help-to-stuck-wid-my-comp.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-4886290317244995405</id><published>2008-03-22T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T08:10:13.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. todae went dear hse to complete e puzzle&lt;br /&gt;den went gym to run off my fats.&lt;br /&gt;eh nt bad i ran3 km burnt 150calories&lt;br /&gt;thou dear burn like 200?&lt;br /&gt;haha den eat at his hse.&lt;br /&gt;kinda like his mum's cooking&lt;br /&gt;first time eating dinner @ his hse&lt;br /&gt;abit weird thou.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;bought cj7 and an ice cream pouch:D&lt;br /&gt;kinda expensive though&lt;br /&gt;gotta cut dwn my expenses le ba&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;still got swiss cottage hwk to finish &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;needa study a maths chemistry and physics.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-4886290317244995405?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/4886290317244995405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=4886290317244995405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4886290317244995405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4886290317244995405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-2405151714721796358</id><published>2008-03-21T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T09:00:25.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>相遇一定是一种魔咒&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;让我甘于被你看守&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;记得当初你的一举一动,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;记得你阳光般的温柔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;重逢是魔咒中的魔咒,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;让我再也无法回头&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从此跟著你的身影旋转,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时而快乐时而忧愁&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你成为我的幸运我的主宰&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,你医治我心上所有的伤口&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为了你我将充满笑容,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;报答你在我身边扮演小丑&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每当我掉下眼泪的时候,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每当我生气不语皱著眉头&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心里的感觉我说不出口&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,其实我最怕你飘然远走&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一切患得患失为了你,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所有骄傲自尊都失守&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这样的感情让我害怕,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是我绝对不会逃走&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱你的心注定是依旧,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱你的情注定要长久&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;尽管相遇是一种魔咒,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;幸福却因为它从此拥有&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相遇的魔咒-张嘉倪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;probably this best describe my feelings?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;still craving for shopping&lt;br /&gt;gt loads i feel like buying&lt;br /&gt;the top5 will be&lt;br /&gt;1)Waterproof liquid eye liner&lt;br /&gt;2)Eye Shimmer Eye Liner&lt;br /&gt;3)T-shirts(including bf shirt)&lt;br /&gt;4)Pouches&lt;br /&gt;5)tank tops&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;the next 5 will be&lt;br /&gt;6)a better mascara maybe&lt;br /&gt;7)Nf shorts(waiting for my blogshop to finish capping)&lt;br /&gt;8)couple slippers( my own i'll be waiting for gss)&lt;br /&gt;9)wallet&lt;br /&gt;10)accessories(esp. hair accessories)&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;haha. bleah.&lt;br /&gt;tt its. but mostly have to wait till gss&lt;br /&gt;easier&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-2405151714721796358?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/2405151714721796358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=2405151714721796358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/2405151714721796358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/2405151714721796358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/probably-this-best-describe-my-feelings.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-8587503198796252713</id><published>2008-03-21T01:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T01:21:58.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't wait to get into poly&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-8587503198796252713?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-2416971452244694494</id><published>2008-03-20T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T07:28:28.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sick. :(&lt;br /&gt;awwww&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-2416971452244694494?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/2416971452244694494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=2416971452244694494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/2416971452244694494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/2416971452244694494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-5721922717965953333</id><published>2008-03-17T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T08:59:20.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First started out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96T6dMqaoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/FHXzYCnNOyU/s1600-h/darling_120507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178739254002084482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96T6dMqaoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/FHXzYCnNOyU/s320/darling_120507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd date:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96T69MqapI/AAAAAAAAAB8/c0X_E3BmEtY/s1600-h/IMG_0634a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178739262592019090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96T69MqapI/AAAAAAAAAB8/c0X_E3BmEtY/s320/IMG_0634a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon after..&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96T7tMqaqI/AAAAAAAAACE/GGmqLMd0Cdg/s1600-h/IMG_0657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178739275476920994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96T7tMqaqI/AAAAAAAAACE/GGmqLMd0Cdg/s320/IMG_0657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96T79MqarI/AAAAAAAAACM/I14KYmFW6uA/s1600-h/IMG_1002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178739279771888306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96T79MqarI/AAAAAAAAACM/I14KYmFW6uA/s320/IMG_1002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96T8dMqasI/AAAAAAAAACU/cA9RPnlSaD4/s1600-h/darling_010707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178739288361822914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96T8dMqasI/AAAAAAAAACU/cA9RPnlSaD4/s320/darling_010707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96UX9MqatI/AAAAAAAAACc/LrifQS9A5Zc/s1600-h/IMG_1247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178739760808225490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96UX9MqatI/AAAAAAAAACc/LrifQS9A5Zc/s320/IMG_1247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;woahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his birthdae&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96UYNMqauI/AAAAAAAAACk/tVs4c9s-3Ok/s1600-h/IMG_1634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178739765103192802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96UYNMqauI/AAAAAAAAACk/tVs4c9s-3Ok/s320/IMG_1634.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96UYdMqavI/AAAAAAAAACs/C19cTV2iHqg/s1600-h/mypic003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178739769398160114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96UYdMqavI/AAAAAAAAACs/C19cTV2iHqg/s320/mypic003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96UYdMqawI/AAAAAAAAAC0/rEZQMSwHJdo/s1600-h/IMG_2205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178739769398160130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96UYdMqawI/AAAAAAAAAC0/rEZQMSwHJdo/s320/IMG_2205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tenth month and still counting:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-5721922717965953333?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/5721922717965953333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=5721922717965953333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5721922717965953333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/5721922717965953333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-started-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/R96T6dMqaoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/FHXzYCnNOyU/s72-c/darling_120507.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-7700206513971536154</id><published>2008-03-16T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T09:52:16.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh stomachache all e time &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;siannnnn.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm blogshop doing pretty well. kinda satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;rushing hwk yet wanting to come here and blog for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;hmmm sometimes i wonder why u love me:)&lt;br /&gt;since there are so much pretty girls out there.&lt;br /&gt; i aint very attractive and pretty:/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-7700206513971536154?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/7700206513971536154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=7700206513971536154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/7700206513971536154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/7700206513971536154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/argh-stomachache-all-e-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-4150021744845611000</id><published>2008-03-15T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T11:25:54.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;its e tenth mth! happy!!&lt;br /&gt;went for a nice dinner, nice shopping and movie!&lt;br /&gt;leap years was a nice one. like it alot .&lt;br /&gt;cut my hair. dun be surprise when u guys see me.&lt;br /&gt;=DD aniwae i am feeling very physically tired now.&lt;br /&gt;so better remove my make up and get to bed.&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;dear, thanks for being here alwaes. haha shld pamper ur gf less,&lt;br /&gt;cos she'll be overly pampered by ya. the dinner was nice thanks!&lt;br /&gt;having a boyfriend to eat a nice dinner make me feel so xin fu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;huggies, sry for being bad tempered at times and possesive.&lt;br /&gt;i'll try my best to be ur best gf! =D&lt;br /&gt;hugs and kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-4150021744845611000?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/4150021744845611000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=4150021744845611000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4150021744845611000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4150021744845611000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/33-its-e-tenth-mth-happy-went-for-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3345202385426777799</id><published>2008-03-13T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T11:21:11.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well. i shall put a warning bah. just leave me alone this week. jj is having extremely moodswing for this week . nth much. bt i will just bite pple who irritates me. pms ithink. bt doubt so. seriously, dun go over my limits. i. seriously. dun. like. pple. to . force. me doing. other.things.&lt;br /&gt;uh huh. tt's it. just beware off jj's irritating temper this week bah=\.&lt;br /&gt;i miss yoshi. its like almost a year since i  join yoshi. i rmb reporting my first dae of work after my march hols. definitely rmb. doubt u guys are reading it. bt i miss you guys. fun having u guys around. its like my second home definitely. &lt;33 it brightens my life. hmm though almost everyone haf left the store everytime i past by the store, the images of how we used to be always flashed through my mind. hugs and kisses. to you guys.&lt;br /&gt;urghhh. like victor. i hate rain~ it makes me feel so tired and sick. moody too!&lt;br /&gt;=[ times 6 times 10^23 :P copy righted frm vic.&lt;br /&gt;aniwae u can see how pms i am frm my post. pissed off at e start, sad and happie at the end.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;aniwae. gtg for my beauty sleep&lt;br /&gt;physics things tmr&lt;br /&gt;siann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-3345202385426777799?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/3345202385426777799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=3345202385426777799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3345202385426777799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3345202385426777799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-94456025610310614</id><published>2008-03-10T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T09:11:40.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeapsss. just feeling uber siann&lt;br /&gt;stomach cramping like maddd&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;this sat shall be me and dear dear de 10th mth anni:)&lt;br /&gt;uber happieee&lt;br /&gt;yipee!&lt;br /&gt;just had a nice talk wid him on e phone.&lt;br /&gt;miss him loads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;talked about how much we've been through&lt;br /&gt;and whyyie we love each other =DD&lt;br /&gt;so mushy~&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;hehe:D&lt;br /&gt;shall save up for e gss soooonnnn.&lt;br /&gt;muackies&lt;br /&gt;shall go for a hair cut soon&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being wid me always&lt;br /&gt;i know i can be irritating at times&lt;br /&gt;i know i dun haf a nice temper&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being understanding&lt;br /&gt;like you've said&lt;br /&gt;those toughs, quarrels , pissed off are a way of better understandable communication btwn us&lt;br /&gt;:) i love you naughty boy!&lt;br /&gt;JJ &lt;3 J :D&lt;br /&gt;hugs and kisses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-94456025610310614?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/94456025610310614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=94456025610310614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/94456025610310614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/94456025610310614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/yeapsss.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-6338770558590307497</id><published>2008-03-09T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T10:36:33.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sian sian sian&lt;br /&gt;though tis week its my hols but still sian&lt;br /&gt;cos i gt super loads to do&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;argh aniwae gt to sleep&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;i dun reallie knw myself&lt;br /&gt;i dun knw am i feeling insecure&lt;br /&gt;or am i possesive&lt;br /&gt;or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-6338770558590307497?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/6338770558590307497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=6338770558590307497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6338770558590307497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6338770558590307497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/sian-sian-sian-though-tis-week-its-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3411647530528724073</id><published>2008-03-09T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T01:05:14.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;幸福的风-杨宗纬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为我永远只能一个人生活&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;孤单的快乐哀愁&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;偶尔可以伪装潇洒&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只有心里慌乱起来自己喝酒&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为你只是一个美丽的偶然&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;吹淋我不经意降落&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁知道你不同&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁知道你不走&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;拥抱著我说终于找到了我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你看穿我的轮廓&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;亲吻我的奋勇&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不在乎我曾经的错&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果不是你的款款温柔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还以为真爱只是一个传说&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;请相信我的承诺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽然有点笨拙&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但我看见幸福的风&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我把我的手放在背后&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愿不愿意牵著一起走&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/20309661-3411647530528724073?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/3411647530528724073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=3411647530528724073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3411647530528724073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3411647530528724073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3189414202807798906</id><published>2008-03-08T06:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T06:47:12.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh wellll...&lt;br /&gt;tiring weekk ended. finally~~~&lt;br /&gt;hehe. bt just feeling sian cos i saw sth i like no $$ buy..&lt;br /&gt;http://diarieslas.blogspot.com/2007_02_25_archive.html  &lt;br /&gt;it just make me feel like buying it like maddd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-879428081770151026</id><published>2008-03-04T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T08:47:05.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>o well.&lt;br /&gt;i  hope i dint let anyone misunderstood my ppost previously.&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-879428081770151026?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/879428081770151026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=879428081770151026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/879428081770151026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/879428081770151026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-1844603491537801273</id><published>2008-03-04T06:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T06:10:29.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i haf..&lt;br /&gt;too much to study&lt;br /&gt;too little time&lt;br /&gt;too much to digest&lt;br /&gt;too little rest&lt;br /&gt;too much of food&lt;br /&gt;too little of exercise&lt;br /&gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;6 tests in a week&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;these seems like nvr ending&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just wish to stroll at the beach&lt;br /&gt;enjoying the sea breeze rather than facing my work and comp&lt;br /&gt;everynight.&lt;br /&gt;think i gonna turn crazy soon&lt;br /&gt;too much assignment to be completed&lt;br /&gt;argh~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;someone save me luh~~~&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;u will onlie wan other people to change their things or activities becos of u&lt;br /&gt;yet haf u ever thot of understanding pple having their own life too?&lt;br /&gt;u onlie know how to reject pple when u cant make it yet they ask u out&lt;br /&gt;yet u could throw ur freaking temper becos other pple cant make it to go out wid u&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;counting down to 7 mths and 16 daes to o level&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-1844603491537801273?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/1844603491537801273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=1844603491537801273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1844603491537801273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1844603491537801273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-haf.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-4542623607846988162</id><published>2008-03-03T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T06:08:44.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>how much have u ever rmb tt i need u&lt;br /&gt;being so stressed&lt;br /&gt;though ur encouragement i onlie wish to hear ur voice &lt;br /&gt;comforting me.&lt;br /&gt;i dun require much.&lt;br /&gt;yet u dun seems to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-4542623607846988162?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-7277331630749880857</id><published>2008-03-02T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T09:09:49.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>where's my freaking usb cable for e mp3&lt;br /&gt;knocked my head against e rack beside my bed just becos of it&lt;br /&gt;i think i will turn dumb for the next few daes due to the badly hit on my head&lt;br /&gt;pain pain pain&lt;br /&gt;even now i cant think properly&lt;br /&gt;aniwae&lt;br /&gt;just sian&lt;br /&gt;and more sian&lt;br /&gt;for the week&lt;br /&gt;the month&lt;br /&gt;the year&lt;br /&gt;cos o's coming in ard mths &lt;br /&gt;paying so much yet ended up being tortured wid all e hwk&lt;br /&gt;i guess every weekend i ended up wid more than 10 hwk&lt;br /&gt;3 for chi&lt;br /&gt;1for eng&lt;br /&gt;2 for maths&lt;br /&gt;and blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;can die&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i am very discourage frm those test&lt;br /&gt;someone motivate me pls~~~&lt;br /&gt;argh well went shopping wid dear and mum for consecutive 2 daes&lt;br /&gt;first dae becos sy's bdae&lt;br /&gt;went bugis bought my bf shirt and mickey +mario shirt&lt;br /&gt;was kinda pissed when dear dun believe its suppose to be printed in a bit vintage look&lt;br /&gt;bt still~&lt;br /&gt;i love him&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;br /&gt;2dae went bugis den pple's park&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to shop at bugis&lt;br /&gt;so bought a black shawl , purple tube and a black cardigan abit winter kind&lt;br /&gt;guess i am spending too much kaching on my dressing&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm bt girls mah&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;stupid stomachache is haunting me again&lt;br /&gt;pestering me to go toilet.&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;aniwae&lt;br /&gt;last.&lt;br /&gt;boy,&lt;br /&gt;i feel like hugging u&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;we seems to have lesser to talk these daes&lt;br /&gt;probably we are tired and busy&lt;br /&gt;probably i am too sensitive&lt;br /&gt;just felt tt we seems abit drifting recently&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking too much&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;muackies&lt;br /&gt;sorry recently if i apear to be moody.&lt;br /&gt;cos super tired wid my sch&lt;br /&gt;love ya!&lt;br /&gt;dont doubt.&lt;br /&gt;i am talking abt u.&lt;br /&gt;jasper&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;huggies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-7277331630749880857?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/7277331630749880857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-1120799438486888250</id><published>2008-03-01T06:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T07:06:54.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it've been like ages since i ever post on blogg.&lt;br /&gt;have been looking thru so many pples blog&lt;br /&gt;realise everyone's having e pre o level syndrome&lt;br /&gt;so overly stressed by all the work and stuff&lt;br /&gt;test like nvr ending&lt;br /&gt;urgh chem test was a very big blow to me&lt;br /&gt;followed by tt a maths test&lt;br /&gt;totally blanked out upon doing the first question&lt;br /&gt;seeing the paper i could almost cry man&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how much will i score&lt;br /&gt;realised when i try harder to grab those distinctions&lt;br /&gt;i tend to make myself feel overly stressed&lt;br /&gt;and blanked out during tests&lt;br /&gt;bt trying to motivate myself to do consistent studies&lt;br /&gt;cos i dun wanna end up having hard time during e revision period&lt;br /&gt;i cld sae o lvl is coming damn soon&lt;br /&gt;first paper on 20th of october.&lt;br /&gt;minus the hours of sleep eat shit andbathe&lt;br /&gt;i am only left with 4-5 mths of hours studying for 8 SUBJECTS!&lt;br /&gt;cant imagine how my life will be like when nearer to e term 3 exam&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i have where i wanna go&lt;br /&gt;bt it matters if i could go.&lt;br /&gt;bt at least i got an aim &amp; goal to work for.&lt;br /&gt;siansian sian&lt;br /&gt;hmm was feeling abit bu an&lt;br /&gt;cos of some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;worried.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmmm.................&lt;br /&gt;aniwae tt's all~&lt;br /&gt;gotta go burn my midnight oil&lt;br /&gt;wid my "beloved" hwk&lt;br /&gt;hugs and kisses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-1120799438486888250?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/1120799438486888250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=1120799438486888250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1120799438486888250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1120799438486888250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2008/03/itve-been-like-ages-since-i-ever-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3129930805327817434</id><published>2008-01-03T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T08:42:29.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>peeps, comp spoilt, unable to come online so often to blog.&lt;br /&gt;=/ i still love u guys:D&lt;br /&gt;aniting can just msg me=] &lt;br /&gt;cya. brand new year ahead =]]&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-3129930805327817434?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-5026233450637627077</id><published>2007-12-06T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T08:56:10.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bla stupid food poisoning=.=&lt;br /&gt;sianed =[&lt;br /&gt;everyone being emo&lt;br /&gt;i also a bit&lt;br /&gt;getting oversensitive nt just affect u&lt;br /&gt;me too.&lt;br /&gt;u will think i am irritating&lt;br /&gt;i think tt me myself is irritating also&lt;br /&gt;i hate tt feeling&lt;br /&gt;cos we come so far tgt&lt;br /&gt; and i obviously hate quarrelling wid u&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-5026233450637627077?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-7582070929835294335</id><published>2007-11-27T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T01:03:32.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whenever my fone rings i wish it was u&lt;br /&gt;when will my fone ever ring and appear ur name ?&lt;br /&gt;random.&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;tml leaving for bangkok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-7582070929835294335?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/7582070929835294335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=7582070929835294335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/7582070929835294335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/7582070929835294335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2007/11/whenever-my-fone-rings-i-wish-it-was-u.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-152664358802177939</id><published>2007-11-23T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T11:28:43.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yawns 3. 27 am just finish watching drama series.&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;bleah will be leaving fo rbangkok soon enough&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;i will miss him very very very much&lt;br /&gt;awwww&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i can see him before i leave for my bangkok trip&lt;br /&gt;blah bt impossible&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;aniwae gtg&lt;br /&gt;nitez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-152664358802177939?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8954574258251465175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8954574258251465175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2007/11/randomp.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-5256643052188958394</id><published>2007-11-17T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T05:38:04.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>9:33 pm&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;have been sleeping since ytd 3 am&lt;br /&gt;wake up and sleep &lt;br /&gt;den sleep and wake up &lt;br /&gt;almost throughout the whole dae&lt;br /&gt;feel so restless&lt;br /&gt;and tired&lt;br /&gt;yawns&lt;br /&gt;i hate my current hairstyle&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my mum&lt;br /&gt;blah&lt;br /&gt;wid this hairstyle make me feel even more inconfident of myself&lt;br /&gt;=[[&lt;br /&gt;aniwae.&lt;br /&gt;still finding a better job&lt;br /&gt;too lazy and too inconfident of gg out&lt;br /&gt;blah&lt;br /&gt;feeling abit pms&lt;br /&gt;kinda.&lt;br /&gt;just finished my sinful dinner&lt;br /&gt;nice waffle plus ice cream&lt;br /&gt;wanted to order delivery&lt;br /&gt;wanna save money though&lt;br /&gt;so dint realie order&lt;br /&gt;boring dae&lt;br /&gt;indulging wid o2 jam&lt;br /&gt;finallie i can play &lt;br /&gt;installed it like a million times&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;aniwae i am feeling tired again&lt;br /&gt;think i am gonna falls ick or wahtever feeling so tired&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3720567344185690191</id><published>2007-11-11T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T09:34:31.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>星星在天上写诗&lt;br /&gt;浪漫到放肆&lt;br /&gt;嘴角的吻还未湿&lt;br /&gt;我还受掩饰&lt;br /&gt;我调整了我坐姿&lt;br /&gt;假装更矜持&lt;br /&gt;你的紧张你的公式&lt;br /&gt;就像个孩子&lt;br /&gt;你把我喝完的可乐&lt;br /&gt;来换当作戒指&lt;br /&gt;轻轻套上了我手指&lt;br /&gt;你问能不能一辈子&lt;br /&gt;那一秒突然爱上了你&lt;br /&gt;傻傻的固执&lt;br /&gt;我不要你解释&lt;br /&gt;我不要你发誓&lt;br /&gt;我只要你记得此刻&lt;br /&gt;你眼里我的样子&lt;br /&gt;爱我不要解释&lt;br /&gt;爱我不要发誓&lt;br /&gt;这一刻到世界末日&lt;br /&gt;让我们一起把爱&lt;br /&gt;化成最美最美的钻石&lt;br /&gt;你把平凡的日子&lt;br /&gt;变成纪念日&lt;br /&gt;永恒变成未来史&lt;br /&gt;男孩变王子&lt;br /&gt;我不要有大房子&lt;br /&gt;也不要大宝石&lt;br /&gt;我会珍惜可乐戒指&lt;br /&gt;永恒的消失&lt;br /&gt;你用吃完的糖果纸&lt;br /&gt;那是你的方式&lt;br /&gt;默默地写下你发誓&lt;br /&gt;你说保护我一辈子&lt;br /&gt;那一秒突然看到了&lt;br /&gt;你背后的双翅&lt;br /&gt;从此刻到世界末日&lt;br /&gt;活成最美的钻石&lt;br /&gt;你在等答案&lt;br /&gt;我会对你说&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;333 i love this song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-3720567344185690191?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/3720567344185690191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=3720567344185690191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3720567344185690191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3720567344185690191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2007/11/yes-333-i-love-this-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-4521793473433896257</id><published>2007-11-11T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T09:32:57.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>actuallie.&lt;br /&gt;i shldnt be online now&lt;br /&gt;tml still gt history remedial:P&lt;br /&gt;too baddd.&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;boreddd&lt;br /&gt;i can faint when i see the amt of hwk i haf for this hols.&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-4521793473433896257?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/4521793473433896257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=4521793473433896257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4521793473433896257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/4521793473433896257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2007/11/actuallie.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-717718007543315161</id><published>2007-11-09T10:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T10:42:02.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wanna type chinese bt i dun haf e software=[[&lt;br /&gt;sixth month&lt;br /&gt;ani comments?&lt;br /&gt;well i wuld sae &lt;br /&gt;yes  i am inconfident&lt;br /&gt;in a way tt &lt;br /&gt;i still cant believe u wuld choose me who is so &lt;br /&gt;normal , nth special, i haf neither talents,not intelligence&lt;br /&gt;as a girlfren&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;bt &lt;br /&gt;i wuld sae&lt;br /&gt;i love u &lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i know u wuldnt be reading my blog&lt;br /&gt;after tt quarrel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-717718007543315161?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/717718007543315161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=717718007543315161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/717718007543315161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/717718007543315161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-wanna-type-chinese-bt-i-dun-haf-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-1093847005620388590</id><published>2007-11-05T07:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T07:13:25.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>irritated~&lt;br /&gt;dun knw why my dad seems to be irritated larh&lt;br /&gt;kao.&lt;br /&gt;i dint do aniting wrong can&lt;br /&gt;i ask him if he wanna eat so i leave the food there&lt;br /&gt;den he scolded me for nt clearing up&lt;br /&gt;wad the.&lt;br /&gt;=[&lt;br /&gt;simply dun understand wads on parents mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-1093847005620388590?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/1093847005620388590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=1093847005620388590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1093847005620388590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1093847005620388590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2007/11/irritated-dun-knw-why-my-dad-seems-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-667227727053048106</id><published>2007-11-05T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T07:05:03.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kinda tired&lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for lessons to be gone&lt;br /&gt;yawnsszzzz&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;shant say much.&lt;br /&gt;i just simply miss my bf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-667227727053048106?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/667227727053048106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=667227727053048106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/667227727053048106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/667227727053048106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2007/11/kinda-tired-blah.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-3567502022793161723</id><published>2007-11-04T08:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T08:57:53.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well my body starts itching due to the peanut allergy&lt;br /&gt;ate peanuts this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;bt i ate a little onlie lor&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;br /&gt;went makan and walk wid jie&lt;br /&gt;fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;in e end dear make me super worried&lt;br /&gt;when he call and talk in a weird wae&lt;br /&gt;make me very worried&lt;br /&gt;den my heart gg pump out like tt&lt;br /&gt;=[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-3567502022793161723?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/3567502022793161723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=3567502022793161723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3567502022793161723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/3567502022793161723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-my-body-starts-itching-due-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-2947071218367841095</id><published>2007-11-03T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T11:26:52.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mwahahahah&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;undescribable.&lt;br /&gt;un understandable&lt;br /&gt;irritatable&lt;br /&gt;tt's me!&lt;br /&gt;so random.&lt;br /&gt;saw monica ytd&lt;br /&gt;she's so scary&lt;br /&gt;evertime i see her like see ghost like tt&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;meeting jie for dinner tml&lt;br /&gt;yaye&lt;br /&gt;finaliieee&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-2947071218367841095?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/2947071218367841095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=2947071218367841095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/2947071218367841095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/2947071218367841095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2007/11/mwahahahah-undescribable.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-8882251713741591986</id><published>2007-11-03T09:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T11:24:16.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wann this guyyy: I'm the guy who will text you&lt;br /&gt;every single morning and tell you good&lt;br /&gt;morning, and every single night to tell&lt;br /&gt;you sweet dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who will hold you when&lt;br /&gt;you're crying and wipe away your tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who still thinks you're&lt;br /&gt;beautiful with no make-up on, wearing&lt;br /&gt;your most torn up jeans and a plain&lt;br /&gt;tee-shirt.&amp; lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who won't pressure you to&lt;br /&gt;do things that you don't want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who kisses you on the&lt;br /&gt;forehead; it doesn't always have to be&lt;br /&gt;on the mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who doesn't kiss and tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who actually listens to you&lt;br /&gt;when you talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who's waited all day&lt;br /&gt;because I'm looking forward to our date&lt;br /&gt;that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who is content to just be&lt;br /&gt;able to hold you and wants nothing&lt;br /&gt;more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who can't help but smile&lt;br /&gt;when you walk into the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who's perfectly content&lt;br /&gt;with staying in and watching movies and&lt;br /&gt;cuddling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who won't lie to you about&lt;br /&gt;where he's going or where he's been, or&lt;br /&gt;who he's been with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who gets butterflies when&lt;br /&gt;he hears your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who's not afraid to tell&lt;br /&gt;his friends he loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who doesn't mess with other&lt;br /&gt;girls when I have you; you're the only&lt;br /&gt;one that I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who doesn't care about your&lt;br /&gt;imperfection s, and loves you more for&lt;br /&gt;them; who wants a perfect girl? that's&lt;br /&gt;just boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guy who will hold you while we&lt;br /&gt;watch the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M THE GUY WHO REALLY WANTS TO MAKE&lt;br /&gt;YOU THE HAPPIEST GIRL IN THE WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM THIS GUY.. one of many.. who&lt;br /&gt;always&lt;br /&gt;end s up losing her to the jerks who&lt;br /&gt;will&lt;br /&gt;treat her like crap and are so&lt;br /&gt;concerned about getting some.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-8882251713741591986?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/8882251713741591986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=8882251713741591986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8882251713741591986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/8882251713741591986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-wann-this-daeee-im-guy-who-will-text.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-6690817439581132502</id><published>2007-11-02T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T09:58:22.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>quite a long ago post yet seen it again&lt;br /&gt;so shall post again&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;every girl dreams that one day she will find a boy that does these things for her.&lt;br /&gt;even the smallest action can have the BIGGEST impact in someones life.&lt;br /&gt;• give her one of your t-shirts tosleep in.&lt;br /&gt;• leave her cute text notes.&lt;br /&gt;• kiss her in front of your friends.&lt;br /&gt;• tell her she looks beautiful&lt;br /&gt;.• look into her eyes when you talk toher.&lt;br /&gt;• let her mess with your hair.&lt;br /&gt;• touch her hair.&lt;br /&gt;• just walk around with her.&lt;br /&gt;• forgive her for her mistakes&lt;br /&gt;.• look at her like she`s the only girlyou see.&lt;br /&gt;• tickle her even when she says stop&lt;br /&gt;hold her hand when you`re around yourfriends.&lt;br /&gt;• when she starts swearing at you, tellher you love her.&lt;br /&gt;• let her fall asleep in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;• get her mad, then kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;• tease her and let her tease you back.&lt;br /&gt;• stay up all night with her when she`ssick.&lt;br /&gt;• watch her favorite movie with her.&lt;br /&gt;• kiss her forehead.&lt;br /&gt;• give her the world.&lt;br /&gt;• write her letters&lt;br /&gt;.• let her wear your clothes.&lt;br /&gt;• when she`s sad, hang out with her.&lt;br /&gt;• let her know she`s important.&lt;br /&gt;• let her take all the photos she wantsof you.&lt;br /&gt;• kiss her in the pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;• when you fall in love with her, tellher.&lt;br /&gt;• and when you tell her, love her likeyou`ve never loved someone before.&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-6690817439581132502?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/6690817439581132502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=6690817439581132502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6690817439581132502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/6690817439581132502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2007/11/quite-long-ago-post-yet-seen-it-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-1595860889412260835</id><published>2007-11-02T09:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T09:54:42.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;shant sae much&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;dun take me for granted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309661-1595860889412260835?l=broken--hearted.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/feeds/1595860889412260835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20309661&amp;postID=1595860889412260835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1595860889412260835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20309661/posts/default/1595860889412260835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken--hearted.blogspot.com/2007/11/tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiun Jia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11003882846261255338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdCws0Gf0oY/SQQ4EKLO_0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6a1UIQ8gT6s/S220/Photo0631.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309661.post-6735808511061491663</id><published>2007-11-01T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T09:27:18.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>came back home not long&lt;br /&gt;went out wid dear&lt;br /&gt;hmmm not a bad dae&lt;br /&gt;talked alot &lt;br /&gt;realised a lot&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;well. recently i looked back&lt;br /&gt;frm 2 yrs ago till now&lt;br /&gt;i seems to have grown in my thinking&lt;br /&gt;in relationship&lt;br /&gt;i probably have a more clear and a slightly more mature thinking towards relationship&lt;br /&gt;i could sae i love the one i am being wid now&lt;br /&gt;and so far he has make my life full ofhappiness&lt;br /&gt;and i realise love someone is not being wid tt person&lt;br /&gt;bt seeign that person to be well to be good in his or her life&lt;br /&gt;tt's wad love reallie means&lt;br /&gt;and at this moment&lt;br /&gt;i definitely dun get into a r/s just for a lifestyle&lt;br /&gt;for a feeling of being loved&lt;br /&gt;bt wad i wan frm a r/s &lt;br /&gt;is commitment&lt;br /&gt;holding on and helping out each other&lt;br /&gt;to overcome wadever may happen in life&lt;br /&gt;rich poor sad happie or wadevr&lt;br /&gt;i seems too early to say this&lt;br /&gt;well fine&lt;br /&gt;just writing wad i tot&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;i love u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;5 and a half month still counting&lt;br /&gt;iam sorrie i made u worrid&lt;br /&gt;by asking u weird questions&lt;br /&gt;by keeping things to myself&lt;br /&gt;i am sorrie&lt;br /&gt;i believe we can overcome this communication barrier&lt;br /&gt;we are just a call away frm each other.&lt;br /&gt;i love u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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