<?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-11851070</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:01:36.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im your fool</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-4060798897139308504</id><published>2007-05-02T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:30:51.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji1-FThPJI/AAAAAAAAABs/pCFe8lN3Yx0/s1600-h/DSC0542624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji1-FThPJI/AAAAAAAAABs/pCFe8lN3Yx0/s320/DSC0542624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059994259531316370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji15VThPII/AAAAAAAAABk/wWQvtXhHxq4/s1600-h/DSC026251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji15VThPII/AAAAAAAAABk/wWQvtXhHxq4/s320/DSC026251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059994177926937730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji1ylThPHI/AAAAAAAAABc/nD8ujJ2e_3c/s1600-h/DSC02614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji1ylThPHI/AAAAAAAAABc/nD8ujJ2e_3c/s320/DSC02614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059994061962820722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eliza and ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji1hVThPGI/AAAAAAAAABU/x2wSYf95L9k/s1600-h/DSC026dg29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji1hVThPGI/AAAAAAAAABU/x2wSYf95L9k/s320/DSC026dg29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059993765610077282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji1c1ThPFI/AAAAAAAAABM/z9rcEa-8Ri8/s1600-h/DSC0260sfsf7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji1c1ThPFI/AAAAAAAAABM/z9rcEa-8Ri8/s320/DSC0260sfsf7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059993688300665938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;vivienO and Yee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji1FlThPEI/AAAAAAAAABE/3Dc8D5cKhic/s1600-h/DSC02652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji1FlThPEI/AAAAAAAAABE/3Dc8D5cKhic/s320/DSC02652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059993288868707394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wanz And vivienO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji071ThPDI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Y5B5DULpoW4/s1600-h/28042007131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji071ThPDI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Y5B5DULpoW4/s320/28042007131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059993121364982834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji0zVThPCI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EnQmW-ATCyI/s1600-h/28042007129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji0zVThPCI/AAAAAAAAAA0/EnQmW-ATCyI/s320/28042007129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059992975336094754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ahhhhhh forced to act cute lo.. hahahax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji0oVThPBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GXQulM1nXXQ/s1600-h/DSC02649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji0oVThPBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GXQulM1nXXQ/s320/DSC02649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059992786357533714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mos (din take much photo cos my phone light is DAMN bright -__-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji0ilThPAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/mVJ2g9rdJC4/s1600-h/DSC02646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji0ilThPAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/mVJ2g9rdJC4/s320/DSC02646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059992687573285890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in train on the way to clark quay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji0c1ThO_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/svu4Kuyzw_0/s1600-h/DSC02644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji0c1ThO_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/svu4Kuyzw_0/s320/DSC02644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059992588789038066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji0TlThO-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/MfLs0BNj25s/s1600-h/DSC02633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji0TlThO-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/MfLs0BNj25s/s320/DSC02633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059992429875248098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ME wit Mango Shades nice nice???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rjiz51ThO9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/fcnPjWDKaYo/s1600-h/DSC02641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rjiz51ThO9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/fcnPjWDKaYo/s320/DSC02641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059991987493616594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WAHAHA seriously VAIN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-4060798897139308504?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4060798897139308504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=4060798897139308504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/4060798897139308504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/4060798897139308504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2007/05/me-meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-d-eliza-and-me.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WxaOSZaJG_A/Rji1-FThPJI/AAAAAAAAABs/pCFe8lN3Yx0/s72-c/DSC0542624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-7298797914093701407</id><published>2007-05-02T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T08:32:52.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday 30/a/2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;hee woke up as usual at 6.45am but then reach 23 changing bus stop at 8.45am -__- NO BUS TO GET IN, 3 bus also cannot get in cos FULL!!!!!!! -___- so Yvonne and I went to take cab keep praying gt cab la.. took the cab and direct the driver cos if he turn in to the taxi stand i will be DEAD... haha so asked him to drop off at the bus stop and asked Yvonne to run first (not run away and not paying him) haha is go CLOCKED in first while i pay the $$$ ... the MOST embarassing thing is that when i open the door the door hit the stone thingy at the bus stop =.= and those ppl at bus stop was STARING at me @_@ then uncle keep saying nvm nvm go go nvm wahahaha -__- cos he know tt we are LATE hahahax lucky thing is WE ARE NOT LATE haha THANKS uncle :D den happily go to class hahahax wah sian do nth slack watch shows den 12am went for lunch at MENSA ate Spaghetti wit white sauce AHHHHHH not nice -_- i oni like the mushroom soup hahax nicenice =D den GUESS WHU I SAW O.O            JUSTIN............. faint hahaha his hair damn short la sooooooo not nice URGH why isit seeing him in MENSA i still recall abt the incident lo... nvm nvm lucky i not facing him when i habin lunch :D hohohox after tt went back to class.. in the afternn went to find kieran and grp haha chitchat too bored lolx AND again they love to find things to say abt me haha abish~! went to their lab to sit down there chat ahhhhahaha den after sch we went to have dinner together it since so long we have a dinner together haha and i enjoyed cos i keep laughing all the way :D haha then went arcade to play game haha CRAPS i lost... den while waiting for kieran and ah moo to finish the game i sat down den saw tis guy playing those fighting game then beside him i tot is his GF but then when "SHE" turns its a guy OMG! HE got damn long hair man den he smile at me -___- OMG... but then if his hair is shorter rite i tink he look nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat wanted to go Kovan cut hair but then my salon closed at 8pm so went to hougang and had a hair cut wahahaha more ex but nvm :D and the auntie is wierd she ask me u got Bf?? den i was like huh no... den keep askin.. -__- WHYYYYYYY does my face looks like i have O.O NOOOOOO I DON HABBBBBBBBB :B den head HOme sWeet HomE lalala :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday 1MAY 2007 HAPPY LABOUR DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHa ok i shall KISS :) wake up entertain sis a while den slp wake up have lunch watch shows for hrs den slp den wake up den watch shows dun neo hab dinner not den play comp den slp WAD A NICE DAY I HAD ;) hahhaax simply PIG ^OO^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday 2May 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach sch ard 8.53am went to General Office to Clock in BUT DAMN IT there put a notice saying PLS PROCEED TO ENG BLOCK TO CLOCK IN..... den OMG i RAN all the way frm 3 floor to 1st floor frm block 10 to block 20 AND ITS DAMN FAR LA... BLk 20 to clock in BUT CANNOT SPOIL THE MACHINE!!!!!!!! WTH den late alrdy lo....... sobx walk to blk 24 clock in..... sobsobx wadever not my fault ;( den went to class and whine hahahax :P no la den settle down... watched NANA den had lunch at opposite sch yeah veri long never go there liao... heh den went PRIME to buy biscult to feed those pigs u know haha den so nice of Kwok Yew he bought Shih Lin for us XD hahaha SANKEW :D hahahax lalalala ~ weeeeeeeeeeeees went to find kieran they all again cos on purpose to see whether 23 ther a not hahah :) well todae i m a great PI i secretly took 23 photo wahahahax eh TRAIL photo HUR next PHOTO must pay liao hahaha :D lalalala~ heh den Hightea wit kieran adrain and one more their fren lolx craps weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee after sch HOME SWEET HOME :D lalalala~ wanted to slp after i wash up BUT got some idiots call me.. -___- ( Findin my sis ) haiyo......... disturb my beauty slp :( abish~ den wake up lo... watch epi 20 hero wah DAMN nice :) haha while now chatting and gonna turn in soon so tired tml cannot late :) nitez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-7298797914093701407?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7298797914093701407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=7298797914093701407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/7298797914093701407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/7298797914093701407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2007/05/monday-30a2007-hee-woke-up-as-usual-at.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-5975537069907031247</id><published>2007-04-29T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T08:52:14.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry dudes for not updating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday 23/4/2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ahhhhhh! stupid teacher never state wad time to report sch in the end i reach at 8am but NO TEACHER THERE -____- ahhaha nvm go hab breakfast lo :D haha den at 9 am mR low came in talk and talk and talk... so noisy :P den after his briefing, we gotta meet Mr Eu for another meeting... Our project will be about re-modifying a product ( oxymeter) and try to propose it the consumer and our competitors are all polys and Uni :D Jiayou our grp! then after that we slack on the way nth to do yet... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thanks to yee cos she drove to sch so we hitch a ride ard haha to Parkway cos need to ask Dominic abt the car workshop so we met Dominic and Eugene at there. we had our lunch at Parkway hawker centre, i ate prawn noodles and fried wanton and sugar cane drink.. YUMMY damn nice the food heehee satisfaction :D we went back to PP then the gals say buy hightea stuffs haha they brought their fav drinks origina and madeline and garlic bread wahaha they know how to enjoy k :D so fun in sch hehehe ohya wed going mediacorp to support Tp inventions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tuesday 24/4/2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh dear reach sch late even if i took cab to sch -___- extra $2 charge man x( haix so sad.. den went sch omg do research?? din lolx.. we watched anime shows and den later went to Eunos car workshop to paint the car haha damn funny la when eugene drive... after tt uncle say tml den come back cos todae he got no time to fix the car... haha den went back to sch weeeeeee everyday i keep seeing ruiz,poon and 23 sooooooooo coincidence haha :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wednesday 25/4/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:( late again so sad.. 2nd time alrdy cannot late again liao... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh haha must call for help liao... lolx den ride on to yee car to workshop put the car there and had prata for breakfast den went back to sch :) and went back to class and crap ard.. haha ard 12pm went to 1st floor to mark attendance to go Mediacorp there and i tell u we shouldnt went early shld have went ard 3pm man!!! cos we waited for damn long to get into the studio and they are seriously wastin my time.. heh but then i saw UTT!!! haha handsome man!!! hahax anyway the show will be Starring on Wednesday 8pm i tink WO SHI CHUANG XING WANG the title... haha on the way back i fell asleep lo.. damn tire and hungry man.. after tt took cab to take yee's car den after that send eliza home den went for dinner at Punggol Plaza with Nat and Yee :D hahaha damn funny la.. Nat Shave his hair to botak (still got a bit hair one) he look like china man lo.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha yeah so nice the dinner cos i enjoyed hahahax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thursday 26/4/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEEEEEEEEEEE tonite MOS! Tertiary Fling 6 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehees morning took a ride on Nat bike to sch thanks to him i reach sch at 8.53am heh heh not late!!! weeeeeeee haha&lt;br /&gt;den at sch slack slack abit have breakfast den at 3pm met ou supervisor regards on our project yeah hahaa i cant wait for clubbing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after sch went hannah hse put bag then went to liang court to meet wanz.. haha after tat met shawn and grp and huiting and grp weets haha.. went for the meeting at 10pm omg i dun even neo any guys in there so pai sae.. like noob lo.. then after the movie st8 go down to find frens and DANCE!!! i cant wait! heh weets dance dance baby :D wah damn hyper la frm 10 plus dance until 12 plus tire sia after tt hahax went home after tt not forgetting tml got SCH -___- and damn i forgot to bring hse keys and woke everyone up -___- sorry hahaha wads the funniest thing is ard 2am i wan to slp liao i dun even neo tt i called someone accidently and still can sms haha apologise to tat person hahax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Friday 27/4/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up damn early cos i scare i will be late hahax weeee&lt;br /&gt;thx Nat for callin me such a nice fren cos scare i will overslp&lt;br /&gt;yeah reached sch early so :) Monday oso must everyday oso mUST! xD den walk ard in sch to visit my frens booth ahaha then went back to class to sell our books.. wah damn pissed off by those kids.. wadever dun mention alrdy lolx afternn had lunch wit chinaman hahaha :P childish boi realli ah PLS shave ur tinni winy hair underneath the chin PLS!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;or i pluck for u man! hahaax after sch went to orchard ok in shorts hahaha :P wanted to hab dinner at food republic but then too many ppl and some gays and bitch trying to fight over the place wit us so nvm we went to TAka to grab some bites hahahax weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee feelin quite tired cos i din slp much ytd hahax so bought my stuffs at topshop and went home hahax :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Saturday 28/4/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up early yeah as usual haha the sky seems dark o.o haha went out wit wanz in the evening to bugis at first urghs damn hot la the weather haha we tried to walk to city hall but at last took bus haha cos i forgotten how to walk there lalala reached there went robinson cos he wan to see perfume hohohox ah y u dun wan her number wanz she so pretty!!! hahahax :P den after that went to suntec to hab lunch at Swensen.. i had Fish and chip wit special spices add on and Wanz had fish baked rice.. i m so tired of CHICKEN hahahax thanks for the treat dude hahax den went to marina sq shit all shops going to close alrdy so went back home and he headed to town haha yeah nice day lalalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Sunday 29/4/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooots haha woke up late had a great slp heehee den do nth zzz hee watched ghost hunt, hero epi 19 read some papers and stuffs hab nap in the afternoon and so on and so for... watch a lot of shows hahahax nth to do stay at home for the whole day haha yeah tml is MONDAY cannot be late for sch :P hahaha tuesday is labour day!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-5975537069907031247?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5975537069907031247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=5975537069907031247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/5975537069907031247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/5975537069907031247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2007/04/sorry-dudes-for-not-updating.html' title='sorry dudes for not updating'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-2551272077568537750</id><published>2007-04-16T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T09:55:55.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday without BLUES!!!!!!! x)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Monday wheeeeeeeeeeee 16april2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeee hahahax well yeah again i felt soooooo =) happy haha ok Grace wants to eat tempura frm ShiLin so woke up early and went hougang mall to get it for her ahhhhh so hot lo phew~ den got some other food for myself and Wing too x) hee den take train to work.. lalala~ so early for first time haha xP dressed up wit my messy hair lalala~ hahaaaaaaaaaaaaaa as usual i m crapping ard todae... uncle rick came haha i zipped my mouth and nearly burst into laugther cos b4 he came was toking abt him to Wing haha abt sth xP dun say later everyone say i BHB hahaha... wheeeeeeeeeeeeeee had yoshinoya for lunch damn full la.. late lunch haha going to meet Nathaniel for late dinner so skipped my dinner read magazines instead haha SUI~ 9.30 pm wait for him come pick me wit his "wife" ahaha den go eat prata and my fav Teh Bing WOohOO! whooo so long never sit his "wife" ahhhh shiOk haha cos i like the wind x) sooooooo windy nice~ he is still the same crappy and x) cheerful lalala~ after tat went home, Ojisan gave me shirt frm bkk haha damn cute n funni la the shirt xP nice of him x) thanks dude! heehee well chit chat in msn and gonna slp!!!!!!!!! zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz slp slp slp !!!!!!!! tml off haha ask me out???? ask ask ????? hahaha lalalala~~~~~~~~~ xD nite everyone! LOves! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-2551272077568537750?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2551272077568537750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=2551272077568537750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/2551272077568537750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/2551272077568537750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2007/04/monday-without-blues-x.html' title='Monday without BLUES!!!!!!! x)'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-3520942000941282749</id><published>2007-04-16T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T10:03:50.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 to 8 april 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i was working in bazaAR! hahaha damn tiring tat time din had the chance to blog much cos i chat too much on msn and well forgotten to blog hahahahax many interesting stuffs happened lolx.. We got a daily supporter for the bazaar sia xP everyday must buy sth or else she wont go home i tink xP hahahhahax... oh someone went Bangkok ah never say then go lo.. haha sms oso never reply &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next 8 to 14april should be camp in sch FOC and FOW&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well well i did went to camp oni for 1 1.2 day , the 2nd day i felt sick... morning din feel well stomach aching after drinkin coffee frm MENSA (my sch).. dun neo got sth wrong not cos hannah oso stomach ache.. lOlx after tat still din feel better x( WHeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Mr Nathaniel Tay is BAck frm bangKOk safe and sound haha abisH him~(for never tell me he went liao) haha yeah bought sth for me thx x* so keep back tat abish xP hahaha lalalala~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ard 4pm went to take jersey at QueensWay shOpping centre there.. with mark hannah and kit.. took cab there and GOsh i realli din feel well, came out of cab faster go toilet puke... sucky feelin go back sit cab oso puke.. most terrible day... went back home cos i felt so weak for the first time i tink... rest then the next day went to see doc.. doc say i got throat infection, fever and stomach flu... wah.... sian.. 2 days rest... tot can go back camp on fri... sianz diarrhea -_____- visit toilet can say 6 to 8 times... -__- weak....... aw~ my mother is so worried abt me she couldn't slp and had to take care of me.. i apologised to her until i wanna x( cry (touched)... cos she realli love me lots and so does my father x) i love them too =* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yawns~ saturday went out yee to orchard walk ard eat see look wooooooo i miss shopping!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunday 15april2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHeeeeeeeeeee morning i got a letter i won sth hahaha so happy x) and went compass point workin! AHHHHhahaha soooooooooooooo Happy my face is forever x) hahaha Wing and Grace scold me siao hahaha dun neo i jus feel happy haha i learn so much frm my the show nada sou sou and oso when i m sick... i used to be so stubborn gal so ehhhh can say veri nautti gal at home dun listen one =X but now i will try to be better hee lalalala~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-3520942000941282749?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3520942000941282749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=3520942000941282749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/3520942000941282749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/3520942000941282749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2007/04/3-to-8-april-2007.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-117561519144756458</id><published>2007-04-03T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T08:46:31.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330000;"&gt;2april 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;oooo  i din blog abt 2nd.. haha cos ytd was APRIL FOOL! ok no link -__-''' skip.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;ytd shld be outing to ice skating at jurong hahaha.. say whu wake up first sms yee... i woke up ard 11 plus.. haha i sms yee and eliza... waited and waited... O.O 1pm no reply yet lo.. haha den yee sms reply says since every1 wake up so late lets go other time lets go do sth else.. haha den i oso sick sian sore throat cough.. -_- bad feeling... i hate cough... x( den in the end me and yee went to watch 23 hahaha eliza couldnt make it.. she had stiff neck -_- oOooooo not tt nice show.. xP lolx wadever came home early cos yee aunt at home... chit chat at home.. haha den slp ard 1 liddat BUT i couldnot slp at all x( my brain keeps tinkin abt the show.. and stuffs =X cannot say hahaha den i oso sore throat make it worst... so i din slp frm 1am to 5am when my mother wake up ard 5 am then i managed to slp -_____- den woke up ard 8am got work at 9.30 alamak i dun feel like waking up ... force myself hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330000;"&gt;3rdapril2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;wooo i nearly late lo.. haha left hse at 9.15... reached on the dot.. phew... cannot cannot... haha wah when displaying the clothings i was feelin damn HOT cos no aircon yet.. -___-''' and after displayin a lot of ppl come and see.. KIASU... hahahax sales not bad lolx.. todae is oni TUESDAY so many ppl alrdy SATURDAY and SUNDAY how??? hahaha oni got total less than 1 hr break todae pathetic worst than toapayoh bazaar lo.. -__- shake head all aunties  no handsome guy for me to see oso -__- sad.. Lolx haha ok la i blog until here stay TUNE... x) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-117561519144756458?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/117561519144756458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=117561519144756458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/117561519144756458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/117561519144756458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2007/04/2april-2007-oooo-i-din-blog-abt-2nd.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-117544619201007748</id><published>2007-04-01T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T09:49:52.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/1600/170274/DSC02474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/320/37713/DSC02474.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and kieran ahh gonna miss him haha cos he going overseas SIP until October den come lo&lt;br /&gt;so long..... &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/1600/164162/DSC02472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/320/503664/DSC02472.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birthday boi, eliza and me x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/1600/319249/DSC02470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/320/807762/DSC02470.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heehee black white white =*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/1600/642914/DSC02468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/320/705984/DSC02468.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AH HAH again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/1600/485131/DSC02463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/320/136267/DSC02463.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/1600/47126/DSC02456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/320/505438/DSC02456.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and stupid basil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/1600/558995/DSC02455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1327/978/320/453432/DSC02455.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see wad his actions hahax&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-117544619201007748?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/117544619201007748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=117544619201007748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/117544619201007748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/117544619201007748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post_01.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-117544577429399662</id><published>2007-04-01T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T09:42:54.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;weEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee haha finally i got time to blog liao heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd 31 april eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha was ah mOO birthday!!! HAppy Birthday! haha so in the evening got to go and buy prezzie for him...&lt;br /&gt;eliza and i walk a lot... spent almost 1 hr plus to get him a prezziee... haha xP ard 7 plus left to go to mOO hse haha... seriously speakin i dun neo yishun well oso haha called him and ask him to gif directions but then i dun understand wad he tokin.. so we find the way ourself haha YEAH!!! so far lo frm bus stop to his hse.. -_- haha den we took the lift wit two guys...(ah moo hse is complicated must walk dunneo which side of the staircase den can go up to his hse -_-)  came out of the lift at the same floor they 2 went rite we 2 went left.. and oppx there is no staircase.. then we went rite .. i was tinkin if they were going the same way as we are nt.. omg when we climb up the stairs we saw THEM actually they are ah moo frens so pai sae.. haha two dumb dumb anyhow walk... x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha damn funni la... den reach liao the guys and hannah watchin tbee and the birthday  boi is damn bz.. craps haha went down to BBQ wooooooo so quiet lo cos so mani different grps of ppl haha i tried to entertain myself as well as the others hahahax... sing song play dai deeeeeeeeeeeee ard nearly 12am den cut cake haha last min and 1st april is WEnhai birthday! happy Birthday to him too !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat wenhai and company went back home liao haha.. den left kieran eliza hannah and me ... yea ah moo jio us go drink... back to our normal days haha we drank vodlka blackcurrent wit mixer.. blackcurrent smell was damn strong and doesnt taste like vodlka... but its the SAME!! got kick one ok.. haha we ( eliza hannah kieran ahmoo Joanne(NEW FREN) and me ) played HUH simi and yi zhi qing hua pong~ that game dunneo how to describe lolx.. den eliza went home at 4am.. we finished the whole bottle of vodlka !!!! left 4 of us we played dai deeeeeeeeeeee hahaha i m awake ok hahaha veri funni la hannah xP i realli wan to shake u up man... so funni :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home ard 6am haha damn tired... shower and slp zzzzzzzzzzz but i slp for oni 4 to 5 hrs -__- haha dunneo y xP...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did nth much todae cos i m so tired &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chattin wit dudes.. haha nice knowin n chattin wit jeff... x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml skatin x* ah i got some pic of BBQ x)&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/11851070-117544577429399662?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/117544577429399662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=117544577429399662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/117544577429399662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/117544577429399662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-117527415490146912</id><published>2007-03-30T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T11:03:50.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>xD Revive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reviving my blog!!! x) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha its been 9 mths i have not blog xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well well ... hahaha lifes great nowadays although i meet so bastards earlier on... hahaha now single lifehood wooHOO i enjoy the days wit my frens!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love each and everyone lalalala xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha today i did nth much most of the time is slp cos ytd work haha and oni had one meal i cook by myself x) pasta lalala~ craving so cook lo hahahax &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;den wanted to watch Hero watch half way my codec expires or sth damn it.. cannot watch x( must use sister comp to watch liao -__-'' troublesome hahaha i love my comp more =X hee in the end i was watchin LA PI XIAO XIN -______________-'''' no show to watch ma... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;arh finally had a gd rest cos frm 3 to 14 is gonna be hard days for me 3 to 8 work work work and 8 nite going to camp x) till 14 aw aw dun miss me so mucch haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gonna catch up wit my besti christine her birthday comin and i cant celebrate wit her sad hor x( heh can still sms her lalalalala or else she complain ah =X hahaha oppx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahaha going to slp again liao.. tune in tml for pics and more.. cos tml is AH mOO my fren birthday hahaha lalalalala gonna hab fun woowEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeee x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-117527415490146912?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/117527415490146912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=117527415490146912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/117527415490146912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/117527415490146912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2007/03/xd-revive.html' title='xD Revive'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-115302733624882536</id><published>2006-07-15T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T22:22:16.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CLOSING</title><content type='html'>DEAR Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        Hereby announce that MY BLOG will be officially closed.. due to the packed scheldue. I m so sorry but daily life will be still recorded in my own personal diary HAHAX =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                   LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                              vivienO xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-115302733624882536?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/115302733624882536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=115302733624882536' title='0 Comments'/><link 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still i msg him gdnite sms.. todae went work at bedok.. damn boring cos no ppl.. all the sales item so small size like small kids wear lo.. and so auntie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm got break tml to do proj.. actually doin miss j proj but bus fund come first... i almost forgotten.. eliza reminded me and ask me when do heng she ask or else no one going to make Initiative to ask and tt gones our proj durin hols... frm first week we are all so bz till now..even ask u all out oso difficult... how to do..and now every1 workin... crashed days.. cannot tis and tt... blame here and there... tml got time to do.. at least 1/2 of it then the rest can cont again on thurs or wad... cos we must score for tis (for everyone's own gd).. tis is at least nt last min if its last min den why still bother cos it wont be a gd report and of cos being penalised with low marks.. true a not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix.. asked.. ya he like some1.. and i knew whos tt.. nevermind.. i am now like shattered pieces.. the more i like the song be without u ... i jus feel tt i am associate with tt song... haix sad.. no mood... tire of all these i m not goin to do anything... sad sad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-115073721125064643?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/115073721125064643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=115073721125064643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/115073721125064643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/115073721125064643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/06/haix.html' title='HAIX..'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-115047394828389517</id><published>2006-06-16T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T09:05:48.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aw i was so tired maybe not used to it.. but i jus like standing :P haha morning woke up ard 11 plus then read newspaper and blah blah.. den asked my sis wad time she must board the flight she say 7 plus wow i grumbled abit cos she say 4 leave hse lo... -___- hMM misunderstanding then she got angry ask mi not to send her off.. its not wad she tink.. i was like WAH so long wad u gonna do there.. -___- haha anyway i got my way to say sorry .. i Love my sister Lots.. =* i cant bear if i never send her to airport.. i cooked pasta and baked some fries for her :) heh cos actually ytd wanted to cook sth nice for her but got to work therefore cooked todae.. she enjoyed :D yeah then ard 4 plus went to the airport with her checked in then walk ard.. haha explore.. seriously speaking i have not gone to airport fOR YEARS!!!! but still the same old terminal oni a few more shop... LOLx.. after a snack at popeye she gonna checked in was ard 6.50 flight at 7.50pm she wan to go in shop shop.. send her to departure hall.. last nite i already imagine i will cry lo.. hMM.. i was there saying bye bye to her.. wanna hug her but didn't den say bye bye my eyes became watery.. i am holding back but she lo keep saying i wan to cry liao i really cry... :/... den i see her check in tears jus came down my cheeks... maybe i am too stick to her... last time she go jus overseas i oso jus cry... cos i miss her ma.. everyday with her, have fun with her, share most things and secrets with her...  but i jus wish her to play happily and take gd care of herself  :D 31july i will go pick her back myself with PAPA!!! :) i GONNA BE STRONG cannot let some1 bully mi!!!!!!!!!!!!!! better dun step on my tail or U gonna get it frm me... I MISS HER!!!!! I LUV YA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after tat my eyes so red went off to take train i neo gt ppl stare at me cos my eyes so watery... LOLx... den went bugis buy earings tat guy still remember us haha still ask which sch JC or pOly and got discount ... of 80 cents hahaha... den walk ard too mani ppl cant walk bugis street went to starbucks had coffee and verrona tiramisu... yum haha den watch a bit soccer then went home.. hMM tml gonna work haha tata ... :D  slpslp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-115047394828389517?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/115047394828389517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=115047394828389517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/115047394828389517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/115047394828389517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/06/aw-i-was-so-tired-maybe-not-used-to-it.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-115039098133154431</id><published>2006-06-15T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T10:03:01.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Freaking tired tOdae MAN!!! haha todae jus changed a job to Pepper plus.. at first okok ... later in the evening the bOsses came down like spot check lo.. sO stress man... LOLx... haha my face burning hot lo.. i dun neo why LOLx... hMM tml 16/6/2005 my sis leaving singapore to Australia .. kinda will miss her lo.. and will miss her loads.. tml going airport with her i scare i cry lo.. :( how how how.. when i young tat time hOH she went australia lo only for like 1 week i cried a lot lo.. now she going there for like 1 mth plus... sob sob... aW!!!! wanna drop tears liao... then she care abt me so much say later bro bully me how... but bravely i said NO WAY HE CANT BULLY ME... &gt;_&lt; squint i will miss my sis.. REN!!!!!!!!!! aW!!!! tata nitenite tired... tml oFF.. HOHO... sat got work :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-115039098133154431?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/115039098133154431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=115039098133154431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/115039098133154431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/115039098133154431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/06/freaking-tired-todae-man-haha-todae.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114874722653045584</id><published>2006-05-27T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T09:33:50.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISS U~!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep tinking of u....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aw...................... &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114874722653045584?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114874722653045584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114874722653045584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114874722653045584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114874722653045584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/05/iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114814218208582563</id><published>2006-05-20T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T09:24:01.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah todae i am free to write the whole story finally... shld i start with tat day on wed? haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday... 17/5/2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmMm sth not rite with me i feel tt... i was okie after sch and we went opposite sch to have lunch... after tt went to library to watch nBa haha not bad... its fun watching together ya :D... abt 2 gtg for arts tut... boring lesson i can say and it was presentation day for the mosaic... my name was the last in that namelist.. so lucky am i tt day i knew i am the first one to be called up anyway... GOt up and presented and wasn't a gd presentation anyway my mind almost went blank, words couldn't come out of my mind tt time so unusual of me... teacher actually asked me how long i did my mosaic.. its like maybe 2 nites... i got scolded by my mum thkz to tis proj.. cos a bit useless thing and cause me slpness nite... hmmm i went to my seat i feel so tire ... nauseaus... yes i feel like vomitin tt time but i didn't wanted to go toliet but interuptted...went and i feel so sick..... my stomach was aching terribly... don neo wad happen ... after arts actually ish go home first then later i come out again meet eliza and basil to buy hannah birthday present but i was so sick... sry alex neber tok to u ... cos if i tok some more i will vomit... take cab home with eliza... 5 liddat reach home..  omg i on my phone ringtone to lvl 6 beside my bed... rang at 5.30 i woke up tok to hannah... slp again.. tossin... 6 plus basil called me... haha i couldn't slp but rest :) i tink i shouldn't spoil the day i shld get up and get hannah present cos i wan to suprise her even if i cant... ;) they had dinner at kovan but i did nt hab ani appetite.. when somewhere to buy her a wallet haha cos i complaint her purse is too big... haha ;P...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thUrsdAy 18/5/2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sch as usual everything ish fine, hMMM stress stress ... stress on upcoming projects, quiz and presentations.. thurs ish a long day i am lazy to say... nth special... oni stress at nite haha planning sorry to shawn cos as said on fri watch Mi3 but couldn't everything clashes.. i am the planner for tt and hannah birthday... hMMM compromise was the most impt thing but they couldnt do it la... haiyO... hMMm i felt so bad jus putting aeroplane on him ... cos i sms him neber reply... LOL... exergerate... LOlz... thx to basil help in plannin oso or else i wont make it by myself.. haha :) finally i could rest at 2pm cos fri no sch..adrain still call mi haha i am consultant...LOLX...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRiDay 20/5/2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slpt till 10 woke up online hMMM...  meetin eliza at 3.. bUT!!! we meet ard 3.35 wahaha late late... abt to meet the others we saw hannah and wanshun on the way haha oso meeting us.. we went lucky plaza to play pOol so fun.. haha me and hannah one team against wan shun WE WIN 1 time... :) wahahahah so happi... LOLz haha kieran came and played  till late evening... toOk cab to marina to meet adrain.. LOLz... had our steamboat at ZHEN FA HUO HAI XIAN... aniway wad i don like is the live prawns.. omg... enjoyed the food over there cos got ppl cook for us... hahaha... :) heehee after tt drank a bit.. still early and we tot of goin esplanade... haha yesh went there and i tot of buying cake for Hannah wahaha 12am coming soon ... went marina sq with adrain wow i was so blushing red lo...  &gt;_&lt; so funni... go everyone ppl see mi... bought tiramisu for her hahaha but no candle tried other restaurants but they don hab so sad... :(... OMG we are so mad at there(drink again)... haha the view the air so nice... :O hMM if mi i will ask my bf bring me there.. :P haha went home ard 1 plus HOHO eliza mother fetch us... 2 went to take cab to tamp and 6 squeeze into the car.. LOLz... 5 of them squeeze behind LOLz.. first time in my life... haha aniway last one to go home... haha so scary... haha showered and SLpt.........................zZzzzzzzzZzzzzzzzzzzZzzzzzzzzZzzzZzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SaturDay 20/5/2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt went work report mc too tired .. opps... &gt;_&lt; heh and i did hsework todae.. tok to chu heng basil online craps... tok to father loAds of toking... haha =) read newspaper did loads of things but neber study die.. got to study tml tml i oso gt work 9 to 2 die.. u neo wad i had steamboat again todae i am so scare of eatin ... no appetie... HOHO.... i oso don neo how to plan my birthday,. LOL till here .. swt dreams frenz... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114814218208582563?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114814218208582563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114814218208582563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114814218208582563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114814218208582563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/05/yeah-todae-i-am-free-to-write-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114753643813396091</id><published>2006-05-13T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T09:07:18.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wOosH!!!! sLePT till late morning ard 10.. hOHO read newspaper, do homework, shower, online...planning to go out BUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BiSH~~~ rainin....  -______________- half sian lo... got to go later a bit... ard 1.30 den went out then i forget to bring sth went home...  bLAH~~~ and reached at kOvan to take train at 2...as usual hannah was LATe... wahahaha... shake head... nvm then took train to orchard to meet chu heng... den he was late oso ...LOL... he still ask me somerset or orchard.. diaoz first time go out with him... eh can say he is a very quiet guy shy shy those type... in class oso seldom tok wan he oni slp... haha as usual he will smile , or say ya or hMM. or ok... LOLz... funni guy... den first went to body shop again THX BEN!!!!!!!!!! haha thx u a millON!!!!!!!! :D hannah had to change the blusher for her fren cos Ben gave her the wrong one... LOLz.... after tat was me i went to change a blouse.. cos got hoLES.... -__________-  LOL... heng no need to work to wheellock there can change at ngee ann... :O... later was chu heng turn hahaha he need to change his shirt cos the colours are fading... LOL.... waH todae xchange day lol... :P chu heng had to find birthday present for his fren therefore we went to Pan pacific plaza there to see for wallets... HAHA shake head all design are nice but the slots are ugly... funni rite... outside nice inside not nice... diaOz... then went to AtTussy ( i forget how to spell it) the same shop where we bought the shirt for alex in PS.. haha bUT Pan PAcific more design sia.. &gt;_&lt;&gt;_&lt;... tOOk pic at heeren...hOHOHO... outside ps gt a promoter stop us and ask us loads of qns ask us free sit down tok... i say we meeting our parents for movie...LOLZ.....then went to cafe cartel at PS to rest cos hannah wanted to hab cakes... then gt tis guy wearin ear rings walk here and there... when i was tokin to hannah i realise he keep lookin at our table.. don neo ... den i felt uncomfortable so i glance at him he look back ... wah i cont talk don care...haha maybe he lookin at hannah ... keep standin behind hannah......-________- got another guy oso not bad lookin... hMMM tis one neber stare oni walk ard with tons of water ... shake head... when payment time jus nice they oso at the counter... that guy who stares stand near hannah den like tokin to collegue... diaOZ... go home tt time sat to habourfront then back again... got a guy board at habour... he sat infront of us... i stare at him he stare back ..nvm he look head to toe at hannah...lol... i told hannah he interest in u sia... LOL... he got nth to see lo oni to see u ... :P go home tt time...omg sicko i took bus frm kovan tis guy a bit long hair keep starin at me... omg... y todae everyone keep starin................. ytd worst at cold storage ( kovan) got one uncle look at me nvm.... he came back again 2nd time he came towards me and said so swt... WTH... i panic.. wheres my sis... heng my sis came he walked away... my sis was so angry lo... she went to find him and point at him.. den she wants to go confront him .. i faster drag her out and go.. cos i feel so freak and sick... :( haix.... sickos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114753643813396091?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114753643813396091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114753643813396091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114753643813396091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114753643813396091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/05/woosh-slept-till-late-morning-ard-10.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114736655831762376</id><published>2006-05-11T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T09:55:58.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>o_O erms wake up ard 7 plus but lie on the bed... don neo y leh tis timing autO wake up... diaOx... then cont slp until alarm ring ( but cannot slp lo...) haha den woke up ard 9 plus cos meetin hannah at 11.20 for lunch sch starts at 12pm and no lunch break... -____- AND u neo wad we SAW mR LOK... our acct tut at 12 pm de teacher... OMG... he did mention us in class.. aniway he ish veri nice even though u late he don care he jus mark got come sch... nice rite... craps in class... wahaha thx to HANNAH... haha den after tt was LEcture bORING but i was attentive in class i kept yawning and watery eyes... a lot of times lo until i wanna go home still yawn wahaha... then last two lesson at 3pm start AND realli it was damn BORING ... he teach teach teach write on the bOARD BUT!!!!!!!! so small see wad... &gt;_&lt; LOL.... THx teacher he let us off at 4 pm wahaha but got assignment la... wahaha went to KOvan to makan dinner... ard 5 plus reach and BASIL!!! he went for hair treatment... so long cos he ask wanna meet a nt ma... then we anithing... thx to him we waited 1 hr plus... hannah went to trim hair.. den i sit there bO liao... wahahah then we go walkwalk ard... LOLz... 6.30 still haben ok ...-___-den he came oMG... more vain then me lo go treatment... LOL... Went for dinner at the coffee shop BLK 209 hMM had noodles... quite ok.. then hannah and i was tokin abt the stores tis noodle store beside ish sellin the same thingf and they are bRos... OMG... aniway the uncle loOks coOk when he cOOk he got a earing and wears addidas shirt drive mERs and hab condo in CHANgi... den hannah is mad abt him wahahah siao la... -_________- after dinner was pOol... HOHO... o_O lost to weNHAI.... -_____- but i win one round... muahaha su ku su ku play one... =P we finished the games at 9 liddat.. cos they wan to go arcade.. but i didn't wan to play... went home and it started to drizzle... waited for 119 wit wenhai... damn long... o_O nvm rain drop ish heavier... tok craps with him... then 10 mins then bus came... boarded... rainin so heavily... i bo bian my sis neber pick up my phone cos in silence mode... haiz go home drenched.... FIRST TIME... LOLZ.... haha aniway its quite fun todae gtg tok to my fren at msn ...=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114736655831762376?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114736655831762376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114736655831762376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114736655831762376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114736655831762376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/05/oo-erms-wake-up-ard-7-plus-but-lie-on.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114727144436403992</id><published>2006-05-10T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T07:30:44.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a great day at school morning was Biz fundamental although is 3 hours of time consuming subject but its slacking subject... again i was late don neo y everytime change bus there so many ppl... next time i got to get on 27 at 7.30 like tt.... when i am attending for 9 am class...-____-  we did make alex angry successfully and at appel we gave him his birthday present in advance first ytd we were free to go shopping to buy clothes for him... he is quite happy with it.. :) after tt was CCN at TCC a talk about "LOVE" ,"DATING", haix waste our time... aniway did enjoy... :) arts appreciation was a damn boring class... we are left there 1 1/2 hr there drawing and sketchin our pic... -___- boring lo.. 4 plus went home crapping on the bus ( i neo i keep smsing) craps craps craps... i tot its going to be ok.. kinda tired feel like going home to slp but didn't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister came to me complaint a lot of things to me... 1.) my father say her cooking skill not gd no one will eat her food...&lt;br /&gt;2.) abt my bro i so call bully my FATHER....&lt;br /&gt;3.) my sister in law left lights on left water flowing the whole nite, my parents did not say anithing and say its ok...&lt;br /&gt;WTH... y is it everytime my sister and i kanna scolding but not my bro nor his wife... for no reason oso scold... u all don like my bro behaviour why don wan to tell him straight oFF HIS FACE... but complaint to me oni... always me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my mother came home... my sister told her some things and asked her y don wan to tell my bro's wife? cos is repeating every habits... then later they quarrel... i don wanna interrupt , i wanted to speak up but its beyond control... it really sucks... i jus ask my mother, wanted to help her she jus yell at me.... wads wrong cant i help u... eveytime when my bro tok to my mother without manners and he even shout at my mother... i will always be the one be the one to protect u cos u are my mother... it hurts when he does tt to u.... i jus don neo y u still treat him and his  wife so gd wheras my sister and i are like strangers or i don neo wad... tis is not the first time le i rather stay in sch or outside den return home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hannah i tink everythings gonna be fine i jus wan to forget everyting... enjoy every second with u and frens in sch... I love u too... i hate myself ... a lot of things happened to me tis few days i don neo how to handle........... all becos of 1 person....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114727144436403992?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114727144436403992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114727144436403992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114727144436403992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114727144436403992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-had-great-day-at-school-morning-was.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114709971449922838</id><published>2006-05-08T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T08:40:15.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HMMM bad day for me todae kinda suai... unlucky i mean... went to sch no bus to board wth.. den i was late liao.. den hannah reached first ... didn't want her to wait so long ma she ask me faster so i take cab lo.. then toke $4.20 cab to sch and u neo wad saw bear bear in sch den he say he called me but i neber heard.. he told me behind me got 2 TP bus sia... diAOZ..... haix... not my day... den alex asked shawn to meet us at overhead bridge aniway i was not on form i mean sth wrong wit me la den neber tok much... sorri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix... firstly la i tink a lot of misunderstanding between us... u didn't like to go out with one of our fren cos u got ur reasons i mean ok its reasonable... i don like her charcter too i agree ... i don like doesn't mean i don like the whole person ( totally ignore)... if i really dislike one person i wouldn't care... u neo wad i mean me?? if u don't understand i can jus tell u again... u wanted to write tt phrase i stopped u cos ish my fault ok... i tot at first it would like arouse her attention.. ppl mite be sensitive she got feeling oso rite... she ish still ur fren rite? ish she? isolate her??? if i put myself in her shoes i will definetly go BONKERs or cry maybe and asking myself "y y my fren treat me like tt"... she can change but she needs time... sometimes i don neo why u can get so well with her then sometimes not... nvm i partner her den u left alone with denise i tok to her then was tinkin y u neber tok to mi or us... then i tok to u u oni reply one or two... i don neo...i tink u still don understand me well... frm the begining u hab always neber set trust on mi and tt really hurts me a lot... cos neber ever frm i am born till now nobodi ever said tt... i tried to keep everything to myself secrets or wadever tt u told mi i neber even tell ppl... since u neber set trust on me forget it..nvm jus disappointed... wad has past is already over i don wish the same history to repeat... it wont be nice and will certainly leave a scar there ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;distance bet u and me oso went apart u wasn't that guy i neo the last time... not tt cheerful, social,caring and e.t.c... now u changed its like u are another person after the holiday... seems like everything are not impt even friendship among us ... priority is ur game and maybe i tink ur own fren more impt cos longer relationship... u are the one who said frens YOU shi lai zhao ni, mei shi bu zhao ni... ya true and u hate it... but u became one of them like tt.. after sch u went home so early... i mean ok la ish like even a class gatherin oso so difficult... haiz... complex... i don neo i don neo ... i may look happi outside... acting tough... u don neo how i feel oso....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don neo i jus don neo wad is happening to tis world ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall leave and procceed...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114709971449922838?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114709971449922838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114709971449922838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114709971449922838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114709971449922838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/05/hmmm-bad-day-for-me-todae-kinda-suai.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114683113597751619</id><published>2006-05-05T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T05:12:16.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hee long time neber tag liaO le lo... &lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd oso damn slack lo haha in the morning went to see Aliff grp play dota, while watching then got one tall malay guy came and said "HELLO" , I tot he cannot see or jus wanna see them play ... then he actually want us to take pic and pose a TWIST sign for don neo wad contest...  diaOz... (hannah say he handsome LOLZ) and got a freebie a small white car (word written with INTEL OMG i support AMD lo... wahaha) the day b4 actually eliza and me bet with me see who get that pink guy's msn first and i got it.. i neber feel pai sae lo jus gif him the whole foOlscap and said "CAN I HAVE UR msn ADD???? " he was like Smiling de la friendly tts y ask lo.. aniway 24 hrs he ish smiling wahahah.... YESH...one meal thx... :O then todae Business lec teacher neber come YESH and we got 1 hr break... LOLZ... went to eat at Beardboard ate Grilled chicken pasta with tomato saucy... i like the chicken but not the pasta...HOhO... BTH when takin bus 23 as there are some brainless ppl who don neo how to move into the bus... so wad she ish pretty BUT no brain... and so mani ppl stuck out there cannot come in... HENG ah all mui frens can bOARD or else i will stare at u lo...opps :P 6 pm went hOMe we 3 gals and sherman LOLz crapping away in buS 72haha, den when i got to change bus i panic cos i forget where i put my Ez link card lo... wahahaha i forgotten... and luckily i found it before bus came...:) pHEWs... &lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i changed my blog skins and also friendster's... aniway gonna change everything... :D  hee today veri slack at home... planning to head PS to buy art materials but eliza was not feeling well and sherman wasn't free den went to compass point with my sister... :O walk walk walk saw the real Samsung D82O slim slim sia... like V3x but not flip phone.. heh... :O don neo leh wanna buy not... -_____- den went to buy campbell soup for next few days to drink waahahaha... -___________-'''' i miss corn soup :D den after tt went home makan lunch at ard 3plus liddat oPps mummy was back home olreadi wahahaha.... i was like "HI mummy opps"... LOLz... then i go buy the citigem pendant 5 bucks and ish a star for charity... :D den watched clips with mui sister..  do mask... :D HAHAHAHA tonite going out with mother maybe to see lotus in the stadium... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114683113597751619?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114683113597751619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114683113597751619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114683113597751619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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tml.... tire go slp liao...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114633022254296959?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114633022254296959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114633022254296959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114633022254296959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114633022254296959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/04/so-tired.html' 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doubts????? i don neo shall i lauff or cry... i need some time... i m realli not used to it... not with ur presence ani more...&lt;br /&gt;kind of jokes wasn't tt funni.. to mi i don neo is u change le or u are jus joking... but if its real u pls change... wake up ur mind stop all those things.. we ain't tt close as last time..u became insocial...communication breakdown among frens mite happen... i don neo.. i jus don wan to neo tis u i wan to neo the last time u... thoughts in my mind, am i to say i am stupid to do all tis i shall say no... delicate tis song to u, but i don tink u will oso u... the words she gave was iniative by the gal whu kept asking herself to him is she the one but she could oni ask to herself... quite touching song (listen till cry...) and i like i veri much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Promise" BY Stacie Orrico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I always be there for you?&lt;br /&gt;When you need someone,&lt;br /&gt;Will I be that one you need?&lt;br /&gt;Will I do all my best to, to protect you?&lt;br /&gt;When the tears get near your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Will I be the one that's by your side?&lt;br /&gt;Will I be there when you call me in the middle of the night?&lt;br /&gt;Will I keep the rain from falling down into your life?&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I promise&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I take tender care of you?&lt;br /&gt;Take your darkest night and make it bright for you&lt;br /&gt;Will I be there to make you strong and to lean on?&lt;br /&gt;When this world has turned so cold&lt;br /&gt;Will I be the one that's there to hold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I be there when you call me in the middle of the night?&lt;br /&gt;Will I keep the rain from falling down into your life?&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I promise&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I be there when you call me in the middle of the night?&lt;br /&gt;Will I keep the rain from falling down into your life?&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I promise&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;And I love you more every day&lt;br /&gt;And nothing will take that love away&lt;br /&gt;When you need someone&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'll be there for you (there for you)&lt;br /&gt;I promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I be there when you call me in the middle of the night?&lt;br /&gt;Will I keep the rain from falling down into your life?&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I promise&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I promise (and I promise)&lt;br /&gt;I promise (oh I promise you)&lt;br /&gt;I will be there when you call me (when you call me)&lt;br /&gt;I promise (I promise)&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114615377955755548?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114589145127637647</id><published>2006-04-24T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T08:10:51.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First day of sch yesh it was damn boring haha boring.................ok la get use to it le... the class was quite small.. as usual Mon 12pm we meet each other for lunch haha yeah miss them sia.. the fun.. thx ah mmo for the SIMS2 university disc :) cos now is like walk frm another class to another eh can say all same ppl la but we don neo them and they seems wierld to me.. i don neo why for some i neo them... haha my fren's fren... -_____-... i enjoyed the most was the last 2 lesson although drag till like 10 mins more.. whaaha it was hands on grp work not bad... lol cos we get together and tink together :) wahaha and is like naufal hannah and eliza in my grp lOL&gt;_&lt; alex was taken away poor him...lol... hMM that oen tien teacher sia hMMM quite boring lo.. neber really like have ethusiasm .. make me feel so restless in his lesson... today i book all books ard $50 plus lo... ex ex ex... ADRAINS BOOKS ARE DAMN DAMN DAMN LIGHT LO wahaha den OURS IS DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN DAMN heavy esp the EBZ...-_________- aniway heng got sherman mother gif us a ride home to KOVAN.. wahaha or else i will like grumble back home :P LOLz... basil break his promise neber wait for us and kieran neber oso... haha tat 1 can xcuse...lOLzz...WORLD CUP COMING SOON!!!!!!!!!!! wanna watch ... hahahaha hMM no one to push me to work hard le... BUT i will promise to push myself hard to study damn damn hard...actually i write finish the blog liao then press wrong thing everything gone.. den now write lesser... SEH ah~~ awahaha ok i go slp liao tire wahaha SO u tink u can dance is NICE MAN!!!!!!!! :D i miss eU~~ my medicine..wahaha tata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114589145127637647?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114589145127637647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114589145127637647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114589145127637647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114589145127637647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/04/first-day-of-sch-yesh-it-was-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114580591798876473</id><published>2006-04-23T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T08:25:18.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUhZ ytd was so bz.. morning was distracted by customer nuisance AH PEKS!!!! keep asking and asking nonsense things and repeating what i told him for like more than 4 times... dUhz... make my blood boil.. -_______- for 1 hrs.. thank him a lot too.. test my patients... :D indeed i am~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after work ard 3pm went to Orchard to meet eliza and hannah... cos i need to go BOdy shop see my fren go there buy daily essential... haha then eliza need to shop for tOp which she had saw at Marina Topshop and indeed she bought it haha not bad i tink the shirt.. then hannah left us so early to go eat dinner.. haha... :O eliza and me continue walk to heeren to see things oso ... bought a new bag haha to carry booKs... a BIG one... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nEh todae 23/4/2006 woke up and yeah body ache... tired... having to slp so late and walk and shop ... haha not enuff rest too... my cough have not recover... so sick... woke up and after shower read newspaper in this section about a gal who got tongue cancer when she was 19 yrs old...Omg i m really worried for her pls pls .. FIGHT with the cancer... May God bless her... after tat i was goin to late cos i read newspaper so focus hahaha then later took bus saw Christine so happy wahaha i tot whu sit beside me LOL....then so tire slp all the way to work... after work go home pack my wardrobe cos ITS TOO MESSY lE!!! wahahaha.... so guai ... den later iron clothes do hsework... LOLzz... wahaha todays fine day wahaha yeah saw kieran online finally like so long neber tok to him liao tok lots... lOlz... miss ya.. gonna slp tml got sch at 9 wOW... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114580591798876473?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114580591798876473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114580591798876473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114580591798876473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114580591798876473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/04/duhz-ytd-was-so-bz.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114563897497980756</id><published>2006-04-21T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T10:06:56.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eight below is nice ya!!!!</title><content type='html'>hEH todae woke up at 10am ...ossh i was like meetin eliza at 10.45am as she wans to have breakfast...guess wad i showered at 10.35 lOLZ... i was reading magazine ...ENGROSSED... haha den later met her at hougang mall at 11.30 liddat she ate at delifrance yUMMY loOKin at her eating... :O sO tempting...whaahaha den Luckily 82 came fast HAha got down at Hougang Sports hall ard 12 plus oOOo haha we were late den ah mOO and adrain alreadi reach... erMs i enjoyed playing there haha quite fUn... stupid sherman... &gt;_&lt;&gt;_&lt; hahaha den i eat HOr Fun---okok la tampines chai chee nicer :D yUMMY.... then aH mOO eat until veri sad.. cos not nice his claypit and he HAVE to wait for more than 10mins.. LOLZ... so Funni then they KI siAo keep toking CRAPS... the actress in KAO XIAO XING DONG was ther eating ..wOOOO she eat claypot and herbal soup wOW damn filling meal sia... den ah mOO siaO liao i say her SUI he goes jus horny... -_________- PATHETIC.... LOL... den later go down to $$$1 dollar shop walk walk haha... bought swts for sherman and eliza... THIS 2 CUTIES HUH keep pestering ME buy swts for them...LOLZ... sORri adrain I PIAN XING... :P den we went walking ard hougang mAll sO funni...cRAPS all the way later abt 5 like tt go hoMe liao whahaha gonna miss them...sHIts and i got to meet christine!!! at 6pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA i rushed home FIRST THING shower den came out like drench LOL my hair la... diaO like neber COMB hair go out.. met her den tok lots of craps on the way.. :O LOTS OF THINGS to TOk lo...wahaha then we went to GV buy tickets for EIGHT BELOW... OMG it was a DAMN nice mOVIE!!!!!!!!!! touching indeed.. :D say the truth i cried.. wahaha real story tat i really respect la... hMMM... nice do catch it ya.. gtg slp tml gonna work haha TATA.. i miss u~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114563897497980756?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114563897497980756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114563897497980756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114563897497980756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114563897497980756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/04/eight-below-is-nice-ya.html' title='Eight below is nice ya!!!!'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114498793918523310</id><published>2006-04-13T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T21:12:19.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chalet</title><content type='html'>it's  been like 2 nd day from chalet.. haha i enjoyed the chalet.. gathering with my class A512 yeah i love them forever =*... they are great frens, i can't to leave every1 as we gonna go different class... the first day on 10 april i met hannah at hougang mall first to buy things den  later go check in at about 3 plus almost 4... wah seh we took the cab to there the uncle talk a lot lo.. about chalet... but quite nice he wish us to enjoy ourselves...hahaha then later check in hannah go line up to check in and you know wat she was standing there for 30 mins and noone is attending to her... i was so frustrated lo... and somemore ppl cut queue...OMG... heng there is a malay lady who attend her when i was about to get up... -_-...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hannah and I was nuaing at the chalet... watching tbee... ard 5pm kieran, adrain and ah moo reached... they rushed to the bedroom lolx... like neber slp b4 like tt lo... -_-... then later basil and sherman came... then i was so tire suddenl den nua and slp... they will like playng cards and ki siao... wahaha i was like SHHH... don disturb me!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake up le abt 6 plus wanna 7 liao.. haha i was so thirsty i wan to go buy ice... then later eliza also gonna reach soon...haha then at nite chunkee and hu shuang came ... so shock to see her hair is reborned...i still tink tt her curl hair is more suitable for her.... =P then later they play majong those guys and we gals went up and play games.... murderer, bluff, dai dee, truth and death...&lt;br /&gt;-_-... i tio death to times..1st kiss kieran cheeks, 2nd is he kiss me back... -_- SO ps......&lt;br /&gt;then the other gals oso tio den must kiss the other guys... -_-... AND EDWIN IS so heng neber tiO ani lo... -______-.......... then later ah moO they all sian liao wanna go to pasir ris park to walk walk ... then ah kee got pick up rite then he ask us wan a ride? we sat behind so funni then he drive like so fast , veri dangerous lo... so scary oso... our hair is so messy lo... then they climb at the spider web then play the spin, then play catching ... and hannah and i jus shower lo... as 12am to 6AM no water lo... diaO... we all smelly smelly lo.. no shower.... -_- only dry clean lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cont later working now... and feeling very sick...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114498793918523310?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114498793918523310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114498793918523310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114498793918523310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114498793918523310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/04/chalet.html' title='chalet'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114382044527716285</id><published>2006-03-31T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T08:08:24.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sore throat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;haha last nite i tink i slpt at 1 plus WOW damn tired... went out lo after work ard 7 plus with Feng and Laura(eurasian gal, but first loOk i tot was malay). we went to BEdOk to hab dinner then sun bian go see handsome wahahaha Feng lo say his fren damn handsome den (maybe daniel) i was like wOO is it... ok... actually i didn't want to go de cos of ... Story begins he is scared of tis person..("MARY") ask mi to go along he scare later wu hui... DOTDOT... den later went to bedok LAN shop cos Feng's Kaki there wow veri funni lo.. lauff all the way.. know a lot of things.. next time got ani problem like ppl wan to beat u ah can call him... wahahaha LOLzz -___- i siaO liaO la.. hahaha den later watch ppl play Dota WAH lieW~~ SEE them play so nice... haiz i am so bz cannot play so sad... WORK lo... but i don mind someone teach mE play leh...hehe... at least i neo some basic... den next time i can play with my bf (only if he got play la if not BORING LEH)..wahaha den saw someone play Maple and Gunbound.. wow liew all pro sia.. some are even frm those national play team... &gt;_&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114382044527716285?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114382044527716285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114382044527716285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114382044527716285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114382044527716285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/03/sore-throat.html' title='sore throat'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114365148897873716</id><published>2006-03-29T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T09:01:18.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hEH todae so fun ... aH~~~ hannah lo want to go swimming in the mornin in the end we meet at 12 plus wOO so early hoh... then she siao one keep on shoutin and go crazzy... the sun wasn't that BRIGHT there was black clouds in the end todae i got sunburn -____-... LOLz... everyone askin wow why ur face so red??? &gt;_&lt; todae ="D"&gt;_&lt;... jia lat... seh~~~ after that wow veri late le abt 9 plus 10 go home damn tired... hMMM seems like a lot to catch up todae i enjoyed todae stress was gone.. i love tis class a lot... cos theres lots of laughters a lot of bond in us... i will neber forget...=D not forgotten in office wad i don like is ppl's selfishness...some ppl... laziness... i don neo... veri jia lat.. frm work actually i learnt a lot.. not only abt admin things... how system works... also i learnt to NEO siNGaporeans... there are lots of different singaporeans... some are HORRIGIBLE... -____- aniway we learn not to be one ya... cos in my mind i will keep tellin myself tis is not me... TOO horrigible characters liao... cant list out.. too mani... and is typical la.. hMMM still tryin my veri best to bring u back to here a world tat u wont feel so lone... pray tat i can... i am jus a gal... i hab two personalities that i am conscious abt can be quite scary sometimes... not a veri nice gal... i hope i wont go to the wrong way =) hope so ... May god bless u ... miss ya..take care got to slp veri tired...&gt;_&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114365148897873716?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114365148897873716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114365148897873716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114365148897873716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114365148897873716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_29.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114329904077139066</id><published>2006-03-25T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T07:04:00.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hMMM ytd went to watch dORm with eliza, kieran, sherman and basil hehe quiet scary at first but later lots of laughters so funni... i don why also first time watch scary movie until like comedy movie... haha then after that nth to do liao cos sherman and kieran go entertainment -____- left we three so sad.. den nebermind we three go walk walk look look den saw the loreal fashion show tat has jus ended... OOoOOo so mani GUi bIN so pai sae to walk there... wrong timing sia... u can see their clothing is QUA chang de FORMAL pls the hair WOOTs nice... got some SO havoc sia... wahahaha den we went to have our dinner at pepper lunch wow eat till quite full sia then wanted to cont shop shop ard bUT!!!! all shop close liao tat time ard 9.45pm liao... sian lo... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NTh to do cannot go clubbing haben 18 ma... so go home lo... sad ... =( &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then saturday thats todae nth to do also neber work ... i rather go work can gila at there becos today no one at home only my sister and me todae she go crazy again with don neo me and confirm with my mother also.. -___-  OMG why like tt... den afternoon me alone watch tbee, play, read newspaper + magazines , play game, watch movie, all alone haiz now den i understand something being alone is very sad thing...  Fine fine fine then i need to do housework lo.. mop floor and iron clothes... -___- tired...  hmMm gonna fall sick soon... o_O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114329904077139066?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114329904077139066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114329904077139066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114329904077139066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114329904077139066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/03/hmmm-ytd-went-to-watch-dorm-with-eliza.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114316940097910100</id><published>2006-03-23T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T19:03:20.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys try out this test on who is your crush.. =D My crush is ...First President class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50669/tests/eyecatch/index.jsp?testname=eyecatchogt&amp;resultid=B" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50669/http://i.emode.com/tests/eyecatch/images/class_president_s.gif" width="120" height="115" border="0" alt="Take this test at Tickle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;            Your crush is the Class President&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;           &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50670/tests/eyecatch/index.jsp?testname=eyecatchogt&amp;resultid=B" target="_blank"&gt;Who Catches Your Eye?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Brought to you by &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50671/" target="_blank"&gt;Tickle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114316940097910100?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114316940097910100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114316940097910100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114316940097910100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114316940097910100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/03/hey-guys-try-out-this-test-on-who-is.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114295532059503206</id><published>2006-03-21T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T07:35:20.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIAN AH!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear BloGGIe.. HELLO~~~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEH today WAD THE HELL wake up at 10am THX to my sister lA~~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she wake mi up at 9 ask mi for password for my cOMP... diaOzZzzzz...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(MY MIND WAS tInkin oF STRANGLING HER but no la siaO)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then wake up at 10 plus FIRST thing wasH face see PHOne got msg fRm yiling but no hannah -__-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WAITing for her to tell mi wad time to meet.. wahahah den nebermind go watch finish my drama first.. Now i left the last episode lo.. HEEhEe... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After that online saw basil OOo so early wake up...THEN straight away i remember HANNAH..  LOLZZZ wahaha &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANiway ard 3 plus i met hannah talk a lot of craps, all abt her stories... lol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then i went superbowl with her and basil so qiao wenhai and ronnie...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Later we went to compass to see see look look... hahaha neber buy anithing leh wahaha so sian... BUT i am looking forward to THis FRIDAy wahahah =D BLINK BLINK hehe sickO... THen was in MOs see hannah eat.. i was so sicko planning wad to do in chalet.. wadever plan wahahaha so funni wahhaha ... =P shhH then later went home do nth... haha sms sms sms... then wenhai call mi chat chat then Now chattin with hannah wahahah and also long lost frens... hMMm sad to say i quit my alumni band liao sad.. hai... time management is damn bad for mi.. &gt;_&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114295532059503206?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114295532059503206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114295532059503206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114295532059503206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114295532059503206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/03/sian-ah.html' title='SIAN AH!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114286700853277943</id><published>2006-03-20T06:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T07:17:47.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STORIES..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wOOo todae went to work with damn sleepy mood like going to fall asleep sia... not much things to do leh todae but later in noon a lot of things to do ... hehe then today went lunch with sara den hoh the two ang mos inside the left.. oo gd lookin but who cares..my fren was like WOOOOO... u neo hahah so wadever... watchin desperate housewife jus now.. hmM so sad sia that gal ... dreamin of gettin married to this guy but in the end no happi ending... hmMM maybe ppl say its true a guy like u is better than u like tt guy... cos tt guy loves u and neber wants to leave u... but if u love tt guy still not much happi ending...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seems like like nth to tok to u liao... hMMm no more chemistry &gt;_&lt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wadever i shall cont the stories of my life... cos everyday there are different stories, different scenes ... stranger quarreling.. couples also... happiness in family, exegerate feelings, mood swing HEY thats our &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life... =D i agree&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;that..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Next i recommend 2moro song call qian zhe ni... nice song hMM its jus like fantasy tt will neber happen to mi if u don hab the song can ask frm me =D another one is guang liang dou shi ni... nICe mAN!!!!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114286700853277943?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114286700853277943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114286700853277943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114286700853277943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114286700853277943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/03/stories.html' title='STORIES..'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114274452883871590</id><published>2006-03-18T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T05:32:24.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>neber had i once forgotten</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Everyday i am so tired up but neber forget abt u ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cos i miss u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;sometimes i feel like askin how are u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;but i neber dare to sms or call..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonderin if u are doing fine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if ur reply is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;if u feelin sad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;it makes my heart break when u are down.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;if u found her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;u found your happiness, i will be happy for u =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;HOpE everyone tO enjOy liFe and live happily.. esp to u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114274452883871590?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114274452883871590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114274452883871590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114274452883871590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114274452883871590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/03/neber-had-i-once-forgotten.html' title='neber had i once forgotten'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114252280987938463</id><published>2006-03-16T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T07:26:49.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fragile life</title><content type='html'>life is fragile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; jus receive a news tt my cousin got cancer, aged around 30 plus and still so young... hai i got nth to say... =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114252280987938463?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114252280987938463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114252280987938463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114252280987938463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114252280987938463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/03/fragile-life.html' title='fragile life'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114217766764479554</id><published>2006-03-12T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T07:34:27.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg i woke up 6 in the mornin could not slp at all.. tossing here and there went work at 8... like zombie sia go work... so stress sia... hai... mornin at 9 got so mani calls... all ended in 15 to 20 mins... u neo why COMPLAINTS... OMG... nag nag i don hab chance to speak... and u neo wad singaporeans really damn greedy sia... hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later in the afternn hannah angry ah abt geo ... hmMm don neo how is she now... hehe HANnah i wan to either reborn or curl my hair maybe go gary there hehehe... let see.. then talk craps with daniel, steph and winnie... then i nth to do i paint my nail with shiny coat... den that daniel also paint one of his hand craps sia... haha but not bad la his hair sui lo... hahaha we use THE FACE SHOP nail polish not bad wahahaha...=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den after work went home makan dinner =D ahaha then watch tbee with sis so so so nice.... hehe den later online chat with my friends... aH my so call bRo wahaha veri funni person wahaha dave aiyO someone is in lOve wow... wahaha shy shy sia.. hee oOooOoo talk a lot of craps things sia.. haha =D nice chat with kOr.. i gonna have swt dreaMS tonite .. take care nite...=* mUacks..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114217766764479554?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114217766764479554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114217766764479554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114217766764479554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114217766764479554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/03/omg-i-woke-up-6-in-mornin-could-not.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114209061850085623</id><published>2006-03-11T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T07:23:38.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PLS FRENS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd  nite was quite pissed off... i wont organise anything liao la..sucks man...&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that is easy to to organise?  Not i petty or wad or selfish, is that pls tik of that person who is orgainising activities out rite...&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, last min orgainse u tink i wan meh... i got work leh not free to tink abt that only after work then can tink abt it thats y so last min...&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, for example go sentosa or go out maken , outing only but all cannot make it.. why no one can accomodate once only? everytime u all will ask who got go ...FOR WAD who go or who neber go makes a lot difference ah... we jus wanna ask wanna go or come along..in the end Both me and hannah are wasting our time and money askin ....&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, y always hannah and i organise u all don wan to plan neh? y always u go plan la u go ask then tell mi ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plspls tink of us in ur position...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the mOrning woke up at 9 plus... tinkin of wad to do... i made breakfast for my sister lo.. then after that i go watch drama.. veri nice to watch.. aH TangYu xIaobaO veri shuaI!!!!! then around 12 plus ah hannah msg mi ask mi join her in sentosa with her frens... den i was tinkin.. somehow a bit sian nth to do den go out lo.. haha reach there wow damn hot sia... hahaha then we sun tanned at there oOooo shiOK ...  0_O cos got shuai ge ma... =P haha den wow cannot open the eyes lo.. we tok a lot of things under the sun.. hahaha FUN =D hehe den got a grp of guys came was lookin for place to settle down den walk away neber mind.. later came back again beside us.. DIaO i tink xiao didi la or maybe same age don neo not interested.. I aM interested in the little boiboi there so cute wahaha the DON neo SHUSHU or maybe NANNY ah veri muscular quite gd lookin lo when he neber wear specs... oOOs.. haha den another group of guys settle beside us&lt;br /&gt;so near sia... -_____________________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later hannah lA!!!!!!!! feel so hot haha want to go down water to cool down ... lol den go lo.. haha den tok a lot of lame things inside.. sOb the tide rite make my knee cap pain lo.. red red lo now.. sob... then those guys came down to play with water got one still bring camera phone sia -______________-''' siaO!!!!! haha den after tat all went up liao phew then later i cool down liao ask hannah wanna go ..went up took my bag and hannah is packing up.. THOse guys talk until so loud sia as if we deaf ah says" yao bu yao , faster la...ni yao ta de ma???" then the other guy say nvm... then the next one says aiyO nvm i daring take first nvm ... diaO don neo hannah go heard ma la.. HAnnh CONFIRM HAPPY LO... i was like hannah faster go faster go repeatin to her wahaha.. den go liao wahaha yeah .. haha while goin home MORE SHUAI GE LO!!!!!!!!!!! &gt;_&lt; oMG!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOO... haha hannah pretty thats y ppl ask number frm her wahaha... =D then we went plaza sing WOW KAO ADRAIN!!!!!!!!!!!! the ST louis PORK RIBS are not nice lo!!!!!!!!!!!!!! wao lao!!!!!!!!!!! BAD BAD... OMG no appetite for that... haha nvm then we walk ard... i bought nail polish and a box of chocolate call BLACK AND WHITE...haha then went to kovan go see justin but don hab him leh sad... haha aniway i am half happi and sad.. hai i shall wait for u ...Nitez... misS u..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114209061850085623?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114209061850085623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114209061850085623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114209061850085623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114209061850085623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/03/pls-frens.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-114200679944692360</id><published>2006-03-10T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T08:06:39.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam Result</title><content type='html'>ehLow!!! lOng time neber blog hahaha... toDae so gan chiong abt my result sia... haha Waiting waiting suddenly Feng say hey ur hp got msg maybe is result den i open and YA is result so scare don dare to scroll down lo... den slowly scroll down HENG sia neber fail.. pHew HAhaha happy hahaha got A for maths only... no meals from kieran cos we bet ma if who neber get A must treat... haha then after work i went to pasar malam walk walk buy new shorts again cos my shorts kanna dye sia sad sad sad... hai... den saw a lot of things wan to buy but pay haben come i sHall wait ya hahaa... very stress working in tigerairways sia, i am going to change job liao lo..  but i will miss those colloegues as they are damn nice ppl there...Dian--funny keep introducing me new guys..wan to help mi find bf waahaaha so funni... then sAra every time crazy abt S.. and gets alert when those two ANG MOS walk past or inside the aquariom so funny... hahahha...maybe on monday my fren bring me to interview wahaha =P yeah!!! ahahaha hopefully i get into that job, cos i quite like retails than listening to calls. Arh ya after knowing result, mY next plan is Chalet alsO !!!!!!!!! wahahaha =O chalet chalet chalet!!!!!!! i don care!!!!!! whaahaha fun to gather together again.. haha oki la tml den continue damn tire wahaha =D gd nite... i miss you...=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114200679944692360?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114200679944692360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114200679944692360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114200679944692360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-114086072606998748?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/114086072606998748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=114086072606998748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114086072606998748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/114086072606998748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-feel-tat-sth-is-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113993391945030728</id><published>2006-02-14T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T08:09:52.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAppY ValENtinE DAy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tis sONg is dedicated to a guy whO will be on my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE OF YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not make the same mistakes that you did&lt;br /&gt;I will not let myself cause my heart so much misery&lt;br /&gt;I will not break the way you did&lt;br /&gt;You fell so hard&lt;br /&gt;I've learned the hard way, to never let it get that far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side&lt;br /&gt;So I don't get hurt&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to trust&lt;br /&gt;Not only me, but everyone around me&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lose my way&lt;br /&gt;And it's not too long before you point it out&lt;br /&gt;I cannot cry&lt;br /&gt;Because I know that's weakness in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm forced to fake, a smile, a laugh&lt;br /&gt;Every day of my life&lt;br /&gt;My heart can't possibly break&lt;br /&gt;When it wasn't even whole to start with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side&lt;br /&gt;So I don't get hurt&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to trust&lt;br /&gt;Not only me, but everyone around me&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched you die&lt;br /&gt;I heard you cry&lt;br /&gt;Every night in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;I was so young&lt;br /&gt;You should have known better than to lean on me&lt;br /&gt;You never thought of anyone else&lt;br /&gt;You just saw your pain&lt;br /&gt;And now I cry&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;For the same damn thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side&lt;br /&gt;So I don't get hurt&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I tried my hardest just to forget everything&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to let anyone else in&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LAstlY i wan to tell u tat...&lt;br /&gt;Because of u, i neber let other ppl had a chance......&lt;br /&gt;i don't want u to stay by my side 4ever but I need u forever…&lt;br /&gt;i don like justin at all i admire him...&lt;br /&gt;admire is not = to like&lt;br /&gt;actions speaks louder than words&lt;br /&gt;i did hua chi during sch but was crazy jus entertainin myself...i cant do anithing... i got sth to say but i cant i am speechless..i did not had the chance....&lt;br /&gt;wadever i said handsome guys...long hair...all are fake ...cos i only like one person....only u.... i don care wad is other ppl comments... i regret wad i hab done last november i regreted a lot.....tt time i hate myself, hate myself till core i cut my hair short to start anew to forget u but i cant.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am afraid...&lt;br /&gt;afraid tt i will be rejected...&lt;br /&gt;i am not perfect nor pretty&lt;br /&gt;i am not clever too useless&lt;br /&gt;i have some mani que tian tat i tink noone will like also... therefore if no /avoid is ur ans i neo the truth...&lt;br /&gt;afraid tt even our frenship will stop here ...&lt;br /&gt;if its like tt then i shall stay put...&lt;br /&gt;i rather secretly stand by ur side than tellin u...&lt;br /&gt;i neber regret.... =D gd nite sWt dReaMs everyone1!!!! mUacks...=x don let all tis overcome ur mind as exams are round the corner GANbATTe study hard jIa YOu!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113993391945030728?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113993391945030728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113993391945030728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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leg heehee niCe!!! hee den mornin went online to do the tcs assigment lol.. xD den saw kieran online tok craps again den talk to adrain online also den make him high blood pressure lol... xP help uncle a lot lo haha... abt 3pm went out to meet my fren hee go out buy things at bugis yeah woOts... hee den with my fren go out frm seng kang till bugis so much to say haha den reach we went to shop also wit another fren haha den den we went to eat MOs burger den after tat bring someone to see ARCADE haha someone don neo got arcade lo.. haha funni lol... den later we went to walk ard then rain stop we went to bugis street to see see and shop haha i bought two pair of ear rings again then bought a watch wahaha real bargin and real nice and the salesgal frm bth shop is rEAL DAMN SWT AND NICE haha i like them lol sMiles Hahahaha GRInZ =D haha yeah so happi shop and shop veri fun i saw a jacket damn nice i wan!! frm pure milk i was veri shock to see pure milk got those kind of jacket ahaha den another shop i saw a skirt i like it damn nice also haha and also the shoe frm the same shop not pure milk hMMM calculated abt $80 to spend the next visit to bugis oh no ... hahahahaha hOpe my pay come soon ... when goin home i took bus 80 long journey wit my fren den asked mi a lot of things... nitemares again came all those tots and my fren couldn't belief so much things happened and so much wierld things... when i was in sec sch i neber had tis type of prob but vame to poly i don neo y.. i am veri sad .. things hab change no longer the same... i wished to be devil but i couldn't be one ... tryin to step over me it's not veri gd idea too... don climb so high on my head too no outcomes... u hab beliefs in mi , i hab u in my loyalty but if u say u don i still respect u , jus tt neither do i trust u animore.says no more shall overcome mi cos its always been a nitemare to mi.. how much tears ,how much u hurt mi u didn't neo, u really don neo at all.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113569891827230019?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113569891827230019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113569891827230019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113569891827230019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113569891827230019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/12/so-happy-but-when-return-home-sad.html' title='sO hAppy bUt whEn return hOme sad...'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113558946766120599</id><published>2005-12-26T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T01:31:07.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nO: 100 PoSt already!!!! mErrY x MAs day on 25Dec2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;yO wads uP haha i jus got uP fRm bed wanna blog everyting tat happens ytd.. xD ytd was christmas and we went to mOo hse to celebrate hahaha... hab steamboat and also hot plate.. then mornin i woke up at abt 9 plus to help my mother hahaha help until 12pm then i go shower and prepare to go out at 2 plus de.. bUt hoH due to something we meet at 3pm haha hannah father drive us there hahaha i was at the bus stop there was a damn big hornet flying towards mi so big sia i run away hahaha cos i was wearin a flower scent perfume hee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then we reached ah moo hse we settle down haha... then ah moo say the sotong not enuff then we went down to buy somemore lo haha so far away the place wow lao.. walk till sweat ah.. xD den when we reach back moO hse saw eliza jus nice she reached then adrain say he reach but haben he lost his way hahaha den he took cab to his hse then behind us was edwin hahaha lol... so funni he was sweatin so much lo.. hahaha he so funni he go play the play station inside the room where ah moo sister is inside .. not pai sae sia he... lol haahaha lol thencall kieran he say he jus wake up wow lao 3 plus liao lo... den msg him say i naggy then neber tok to him when he came ahaha stupid i was playin with him hahaha ... YES i tricked someone YES!!!! lAlALAla so Happi but one thing is we FORGET to take photo sia =( ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! howhowhow hmMM so sad ... haha then at nite we play cards and i lost a lot too haha ... hMmm den kieran drink so much in the morning abt 3AM he was so tipsy haha talkin nonsense -____-''' feel like strangling him den hannah also bth him ah hahaha den we went to slp at 4am slp halfway i felt so cold lo... i was shivering i couldn't take it i go out to warm myself haha still somebody drinkin .... -___-''' then tokin abt studies to ah moO sister name May xD haha socialable gal also play maple de.. then i feel so cold May gave mi a blanket then i took and cover hannah hahaha but hannah a while later woke up le...lol hahaha then we tok tok tok stupid kieran keep usin the monkey beatin hannah and mi siao liao la... hmMM then was so tire still feelin so cold...abt 7.30 am went home kieran and adrain lobang us to bus stop we took 854 so cold inside hahaha then i change bus to 87 damn fast reach hougang lo xD hahaha 854 fast!!! haha hMM den go home shOWer liaO POMP... slP zZzzZZZZZzzzZz i gUess everybodi still slpin like ('OO') ahahaha i wake up le xD...tata wad a nice day =) miss u all !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113558946766120599?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113558946766120599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113558946766120599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113558946766120599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113558946766120599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/12/no-100-post-already-merry-x-mas-day-on.html' title='nO: 100 PoSt already!!!! mErrY x MAs day on 25Dec2005'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113542262353566927</id><published>2005-12-24T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T03:11:59.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AGM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ALUMNI GENERAL MEETING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tOdae ah got meeting in the afternoon about 2 plus meet at compass first... haha then last nite slept at 12am wake up at 6am to go market with mother...xp damn early so tire... haha buggin my mother crapping with my mother also aHAHAHahaha bought so much things for the steamboat and tie pan... damn heavy hahaha don care take cab to moO hse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then we waited at compass point to wait for the others to come i tot i would be the latest hahaha lOl i miss my juniors still so crappy still ahahaha veri the funni lo... hMMM ESp mY fav junioR Two J's.... hoHOhoHo goT to ask my junior to teach mi saxophone again abt 2 yrs neber touch lo.. haha thx ah Jason lol... hMMM den mr chin was tokin abt all those rules and regulation i was like there goin to slp liao lo.. i hope our alumni band will be bigger and bigger lo... xD plus can go to Austrialia tis year ya xD hahahaha then got eat at there i neber go home not feelin tat well headache ... k i write till here cOs i wanna mAkan ahahaha meRRy x MAs anD a HaPPY nEw YEar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! xD santa claus is comin to tOwn ahahhahaah hohohohohoho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113542262353566927?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113542262353566927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113542262353566927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113542262353566927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113542262353566927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/12/agm.html' title='AGM'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113500446365379756</id><published>2005-12-19T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T07:01:03.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tODAE!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;heya our term test started... for maths i practise like a lot of times le... but the paper was much tougher on section B lo... liao la... hmmm all different ans or wad.. die lo... hmmm then todae veri funni meet hannah kieran and adrain at 12.50 have lunch then saw kieran on the way towars us i was facing his direction saw him takin a bagpack i was damn shock ask hannah to turn over and look... we two lauff till siao sia... veri youngster lo... ahahaah not suitable for him la... lol... hmmm then we went to have lunch and after tat go sch study be4 test ... wah seh a bit stress liao lo... dfund i cannot fail again lo...must work hard double liao... hmMM jia yoU wow =D so tire gtg to slp liaO take Care tunE in next time XD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113500446365379756?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113500446365379756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113500446365379756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113500446365379756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113500446365379756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/12/todae.html' title='tODAE!!!!'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113479742731667376</id><published>2005-12-16T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T21:30:27.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPpy biRthDay kIEran</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;on 16Dec2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i was abt to be late cos i need 1 hour to travel to sch den went out at 9.10am opps gonna be late then waitin at the bus stop saw some tp student ahaha got one guy hair not veri long not veri short haha then got one tail behind veri nice haha...bUT he smoke in front of mi lo... make mi couf... then i sat at the last row on the rite he sat on the left....everyone boarded the bus then found seats but noone dare to sit in the middle of the last row funni onli after 3 stops one indian guy sat down ....do i loOk fierce???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;haha todae mOrning gOt lAb test for dfund so scare cos i fail my dfund paper ma...8 put of 30 damn sad lo done so badly... A.M.D gonna wOrK hard liaO...haha then the first shift ppl came out all say easy i was quite relief...xD then went in to do i wasn't tat confident lo... i couldn't ans two qns and got one help shit man... die la.. hMMM x( then they were in the canteen went to find them ...bought water to drink my ucler is damn BIG and PAIN lo... couldn't tok much too...i was so quiet during CKT tutorial first time muHahaha...then uncle was sick he felt cold outside but heaty inside--symtops of habing fever ...or heaty neber slp early so late then slp... veri poor thing lo he... the next day is his birthday and law test lo... aiyO luckily at nite he felt better after a rest... in sch he was photosynthesising to keep himself warm... then during maths tutorial haha chunfa also like to photosynthesis then both sat together so funni the curtain was drawn up haha so tat they can photosynthesized haha lOl veri funni after tat haha then after sch kieran went home to rest and ah moo go buy fish things haha left mi ,hannah and adrain... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nowhere to go it was abt 1 plus lo... sad i was feelin quite hungry... hee then adrain suggested to go cartel eat then ok lo haha... eat there almost $20 gone haha... but the carrot was cute haha... erm then after tat adrain ask where are we goin or wad to do then hannah suggested to cut hair at kovan then i was stunt haha then ask adrain to go cut also haha then went there toking craps to adrain then reached don neo who say wanna play bowling suddenly den went to play haha called eliza to play also haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then reached on the way to bowling alley u neo wad i saw my mother and sister AH!!!! hahaha then neber mind i reached bowling alley my sister siao one msg mi say CAUGHT U RED HANDED where u go wan to die ah ...hahaha then don care haha went to play 3 games next time we play must be4 6pm cos all those pro ones come out at that timing de... haha so ma lu ... but at least i won adrain ahahha xP lalalala then at nite i was feelin bad tire hand veri suan lo... no mood lo... i feel tat my mood swing comin liao shit... i don neo y also hmM relac ... at abt 00:00 wished kieran happi birthday then slp... see such a gd fren haha as if.. i was chattin craps haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113479742731667376?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113479742731667376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113479742731667376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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must call him shuai ge uncle wow lao haha....lame haha sorri ah so long neber blog... kinda bz ... haha test test test yesh and i gonna study hard on fri sat and sun chiong on the way... hee cos i wanna score for term test xD i don wanna fail no more ok! hmMmm haha ... erm i gettin bad to worst lo my way my attitude haha siao ka... erm i crap a lot lauff a lot then quiet suddenly is it symptoms of depression ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hMMM mi mi mi i am gettin weaker in health also ah....... fall sick so easily sia... don neo y ... lack lack lack of antibiotics and vitamin C... hee i mus eat more fruits and water...  christms comin and also new year when go buy new clothes leh when do my hair haha when holiday ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;plannings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1. after test on 22 dec... i will go out freE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2.go celebrate christmas on 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;3.go bbq on 30 jiahui birthdae!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;4.1 jan clear all stuffs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;5. maybe on mid jan go shopping for clothes muhahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;6.trainin for mi cos new year leh like competiting like tt sia...haha jia yOU xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i WANNA SHOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rain , wanted to take cab but was a damn long queue lo... heng reach our stop not much rain a bit drizzle... then walk under the rain... abt 5 plus liao my sister got ta bo lunch for mi then i ate a bit b4 goin out then left a bit come back home then eat haha pathetic lo.. late lunch... then i surf the net a while i veri tire liao help sister a while then i go nap liao buay ta han liao haha then abt 8 plus wake up took my hp saw two miss call hanjun call mi haha then i call back he say i don dare to pick up phone ah so long then reply then i say i was slpin then again he ask mi when to pass up tcs... then he ask mi slp liao le after tt wad will i do then i say eat lo then he say "then ?" i say slp again lo... haha no la maybe study .. i couldn'y do anithing ma my sister frens all having steamboat ... then i wasn't hungry so neber join also pai sae ma... haha then i slack on my bed readin books ... dian called mi also askin mi when i will be beack to work she miss mi ma.. hahaha...read until i sian i was nitedreamin... ppl daydream i nitedream... i felt so bored should hab gone out with my frens but i rejected...shit... hmMmm neber mind ... haha time passed veri fast lo... goin to christmas soon... xP YES.... haha then i wan to save money to buy samsung 730 wahahahaha... xP yes hahahaha waitin... wad am i tinkin wad am i doin ... my heart is sealed with a lot of things...sometimes it's goin to come out frm the filled heart but nononono i wont let it out...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113426992457342577?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113426992457342577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>limiTs..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;yeah todae stay at tampines to hab cheese cake haha... then we share lo.. haha i mean we try each others haha xP then i brought chocs for them todae erm haha quite messy lo cos like melted liao haha lol... but they say not bad ah hahaha lol then todae select the cos i choose telecomunication hee erm hopefully can... then i went to sch abt 10 plus skipped ruby class hmmm veri sadistic lo his class onli half present... lol hmmm i don understand his ways of teachin lo... haha then Java class teacher taught us a shorter way better than chicken little method so messy ah but he not bad he can type himself then ah moo todae also siao ahaha in msn play game with mi lol... haha then in pcb lab so fun sia i love that lesson cos it's abt connections lines... everything .. hahaha not bad... i tink diff ppl got diff tinkin ...diff character u don neo ... change mind fast u mite understand y ..but u mite not...sometimes don go over the limit as u mite gif bad impression... i feel tt humans do made mistakes we learn to forgive and forget ... so wadever as long as i live my life...  i gif a lot of precious time and money in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113327597266020645?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113327597266020645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113327597266020645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113327597266020645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113327597266020645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/11/limits.html' title='limiTs..'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113327593247260679</id><published>2005-11-29T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T06:52:12.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah todae stay at tampines to hab cheese cake haha... then we share lo.. haha i mean we try each others haha xP then i brought chocs for them todae erm haha quite messy lo cos like melted liao haha lol... but they say not bad ah hahaha lol then todae select the cos i choose telecomunication hee erm hopefully can... then i went to sch abt 10 plus skipped ruby class hmmm veri sadistic lo his class onli half present... lol hmmm i don understand his ways of teachin lo... haha then Java class teacher taught us a shorter way better than chicken little method so messy ah but he not bad he can type himself then ah moo todae also siao ahaha in msn play game with mi lol... haha then in pcb lab so fun sia i love that lesson cos it's abt connections lines... everything .. hahaha not bad... i tink diff ppl got diff tinkin ...diff character u don neo ... change mind fast u mite understand y ..but u mite not...sometimes don go over the limit as u mite gif bad impression... i feel tt humans do made mistakes we learn to forgive and forget ... so wadever as long as i live my life...  i gif a lot of precious time and money in...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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sick sick yeah my throat kinder sore pain lo... sob.. hMmm don neo wad weather is goin to be tml... as todae in tampine rain agaain then i reached half way thru tampines no rain the floor is dry!!!!!hOugang no rain...-_______- hahaha then todae i act guai do hmwk lo i mean practise not a lot la only formulae.. xP ahaha then msg kieran moo and hannah... i was also watchin fear factor OH mui god they were eatin WoRms GROSSED MAN.... i hate it freaks mi... then uncle say i scardie cat...-_____- hMMM ahaha then he say he likes worms de cos he is chicken little ma i neber say him ah he say himself MUAHAHahaa hOhOhO mErry christmas... coMin soOn lalallalalalala.... i wanna gO hOliday nEber mind i shall REN MUMMY haha u say de hOH i dOn caRE hahaha.....watch 007 by stephen chOw funni lOl... tata take care guYs....xD&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='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113246402491448083</id><published>2005-11-20T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T07:13:48.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>well well ahaha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ytd din able to blog as i was so sick after returnin frm malysia oH my... hai... den todae neber work still havin fever and bad bad sore throat .... i din had ani fried food or wadever mayb becos i am toO tired ba... hMMm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went kOta tinggi tO see the scenery the waterfall OOOOOooOOoO damn nice lo... the water is veri refreshing and also the air... hahaha i would like to bring ppl there and play lo.... then went tO the tOp toP toP to see the highest part heee nice view then a couple came foward ask mi to help them take pic of cos i say yes... then later i was walkin down back to the lower bottom to go and play le then there was a group of thai ppl ask mi helpl them take photo also ah~~~ so pai sae.... then ok alreadi they keep sayin thank you...-____- thankx... then later we were at downstairs playin ooOoo veri veri dangerous lo the rocks are slippery mite slip and fell leh.. hmmM then i was accompanyin mui cousin she veri naught aniwhere also wanna go haha then neber mind she wanna go the other side of the waterfall then the thais all over ther.. i say don wan la later then go ... then i was on the other side they kept lookin over here so pai sae... then when they go they was waitin upstairs ... hMMm heng ah i stay inside the pool for veri long and i was shivering cOLD!!!!! ahaha tats y now sick alreadi hmm....there got monkeys also then kns wanna stealmui things lo,.. the monkey manage to steal a packet of chips frm mui auntie's bag... lOlz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shOppin all the way and also to the south china ocean there to see the scenery ooOooo nice ahaha i will update the pic later ba lazy hahaha now also feelin cold.. heehee den also neber buy a lot of things... onli bought "Sweets" for everyone lo.... u neo tt xP ok la i tot i gtg veri cold now even in mornin.. ahaha tata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113246402491448083?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113246402491448083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113246402491448083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113246402491448083'/><link rel='self' 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siaO la.... so reluctant... ahaha lOlz den showered le so cold wear jacket...like fashion show sia wear and put aside wear put aside lOl... fUssy mi... den go sCh.. like wierld wierld de... so mani ppl look at mi... lOl... ya then i was goin to late cannot late lo todae is the fierce fierce teacher leh ... then hang 23 came so fast hahaha i went up and sit.. heee i heard frm cheryl tat justin mayb got gf le.. sO sad mui greenday hAi....after cheryl told mi rite i tink i almost everytime saw him le lo... dot dot... so pai sae... den todae saw him again in shOrts.. hmMM....neber mind... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;den ah mOOO wants to watch harry shows no tickets neber book ma as not confirm so sad lo... hahaha then hannah and i after sch was crazy keep laughting frm the bus stop up to bus and down the bus... lOl... then we try our luck to go century to see got tickets then GOT lO!!!! ahahaha so happi watch 3.15 show heehee den we alreadi had our lunch le therefore we go drink coffee onli lOl... den hannah meetin her fren la Alex... heehee den came and join us for the show also... lOl he is tall 183cm wOW... haha i begin to feel i am shOrt again stress to stand beside talls... lOl... then uncle poor thing i shoOt him a lot lo.. sorri sia lol... ahaha chicken little..ahaha so funni also got joke abt tat.....penguins....tURtle wORrst...lOl.... ahahaa then went to watch show le... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hannah alex and mi in f row, uncle ah moo and adrain in G row... hahaha den startin of the show we didn't tok a lot ma.. den don neo why sunddenly hannah and i sunddenly tok a lot a lot... and laugh a lot... funni ma... den the guys neber lauff so loud la... ahaha veri nice the show but still got a bit i don understand lol.... hahaha xP after the show went to toliet veri cold lol.... haha veri sleepy alsO... i slpt at the bus slp slp slp...mUi hObby thx... planning to go home slp but cant too late le ba... = den mother was so funni i cant ta han i lauff and lauff so much sia... haben study maths die sia lOl... den mummy coOked guo tiao dang for mi so swEet...lOl... mui brO jealous lOl...ahahaha xP bleahxxx heee tMl gOin k bOx i sO hapPi i wanna K!!!!!!!!!!!!!! lOlz... MUAhahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113223864795051751?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113223864795051751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113223864795051751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113223864795051751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113223864795051751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/11/harry-potter-nice-show.html' title='hArrY pOttEr nice show'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113223718634294810</id><published>2005-11-17T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T06:19:46.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>只想爱你</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;我终于还是说了一句我爱你 还记得那个微凉夜里天空正飘着小雨心跳的声音 像舞动奇迹&lt;br /&gt;你看着我说千万不要爱上你 因为你只会让我伤心别傻了快点喊停你那么冷静 忽远又忽近&lt;br /&gt;我知道我对你来说也许太年轻 我想我猜我问我终于了解原来为爱流的眼泪 也是种甜蜜滋味&lt;br /&gt;只想爱你 当我和你走在一起就已经决定 不看不听不问也不会放弃是你让我了解自己 可以为爱那么坚定&lt;br /&gt;只想爱你 好想每天睁开眼睛就能看到你 我知道我偶尔有一点任性不管你做任何决定 究竟爱我还是逃避 Sorry 我还是不会放弃爱你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113198598525818880</id><published>2005-11-14T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T08:33:05.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch ...sOB</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;wOW finally back hoMe at 11.30 oooooOo ahahaha really badbadbad day lOl... today i wore mui shoe then cause mi lots of blisters sia OUch... sad lo i wan to cry liao pain .... hai then like crippled lo... ahaha change plasters like fOc lo... hMMM todae i also like gila keep talkin back to anyone who talks to mi or wad... mui feelin todae was Wadever... i don neo is it i had enuff or wad... hMMM don neo complicated lol... den todae lucky to see ah zhu also miss her half way while i goin to work place haha... so xD lol... den mui fren told mi tat her mother nags at her i say mi too but i rather they nag at mi than neber lo... ahe cares for u ma... better than when u come home they neber nag wadever u do neber nag... tis shows tat she doesn't cares at all lo... some ppl fel veri sad abt tis cos they don hab love.. u neo ma... hai... then mi also jus reach home had mui dinner then now writing blog... i wanna cherish everymoment lo... i jus remember tat tml i got french class lec at 6 lo... den mui trainin is at 7 lo.... how to reach sia siao la... oh noO will be late... then i knew a guy frm ruifang name call desmond...aka ticO... lol haha aiyo also tP de water pOlo sia not bad then still got 4 more sia... he better lookin lo.... but veri bai zhi ahaha xP then i call them 5566 lo... haha ok la i write till her i gtg liao slp cos i tire until doze off on maths lec lol... xP&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='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113180976819391409</id><published>2005-11-12T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T07:36:08.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sO hApPi....</title><content type='html'>YEah i M so HAppi Ytd went out with shiya jiayou and also phobe lo...no shuai ge leh ytd at orchard lo...hahaha... so fUn lauff frm reaching at 2pm till........at nite 9 plus.... oOO...damn fUn again i went shOppin i bought a pair oF mickey shOEs bLuey... and also a bag le coq sportiff... hehehehehe spend so mUch mOney sia we all huh ... then afternoon ate mOS burger nite eat subway wow kaO become fat tats why todae go burn fats... play bad and run ard... play catching haben grown uP...i liKE it xP lol so coincidence to see sandra also... JIA HUI IS ADDICTED TO Mui indian song le...muhahaha nice rite loL... haha... ya shiya is a rich gal sia she bought her shoes for $109...SANDALS LEH.... ahhaa rich ... heee then i must help her find her pointed shoes... loOk out wow u all neo where got pointed leather nice ones must tell mi hoh loLz...den i worte testimonial for jiahui and also lina heehee... i miss those days lo... xO awWWww..... hahaha yeah i miss everyone ya hMMM when free go out again ya.... tmL got to work le...sian HMMMM bOring... happi moOd become like tt le... x( hmmm nvm smilEs xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113180976819391409?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113180976819391409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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han....</title><content type='html'>oh mUi...i M so tiRed...hMmm tOdae lesson end till so late also... oh my god...ytd 5 todae also...  x( den i got no mood so tire...hmMM first time like tt so tired.. tink goin to be sick lo... hmm at first also feelin giddy lo... tink also had too much laughter in sch le..xP i saw jUstin tOdae ahahaha so haPPi... and also saw "jAy" lol whenever we saw him we will sing jay's song siao la... gettin more giddy and feel like slpin le...ahaha got to go slp le... tml a longer day to go sia... xP till 7 sia hmmm ...sad sad sad....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113145844883742908?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113145844883742908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>枫 feng...</title><content type='html'>乌云在我们心里搁下一块阴影&lt;br /&gt;wu yun zai wo men xin li ge xia yi kuai yin ying&lt;br /&gt;Dark clouds cast a patch of shadow over our hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我聆听沉寂已久的心情&lt;br /&gt;wo ling ting chen ji yi jiu de xin qing&lt;br /&gt;I listen closely to the feelings that have long been silenced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;清晰透明&lt;br /&gt;qin xi tou ming&lt;br /&gt;Distinct and transparent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就像美丽的风景&lt;br /&gt;jiu xiang mei li de feng jing&lt;br /&gt;Just like a beautiful landscape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;总在回忆里才看的清&lt;br /&gt;zong zai hui yi li cai kan de qing&lt;br /&gt;That can only be clearly seen in one's memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;被伤透的心能不能够继续爱我&lt;br /&gt;be shang tou de xin neng bu neng gou ji xu ai wo&lt;br /&gt;Can a heart that's been thoroughly wounded keep on loving me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我用力牵起没温度的双手&lt;br /&gt;wo yong li qian qi mei wen du de shuang shou&lt;br /&gt;I work hard to pull up a pair of warmth-less hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;过往温柔&lt;br /&gt;guo wang wen rou&lt;br /&gt;A gentleness that came and went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;已经被时间上锁&lt;br /&gt;yi jing bei shi jian shang suo&lt;br /&gt;Has already been locked by time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只剩挥散不去的难过&lt;br /&gt;zhi sheng hui san bu qu de nan guo&lt;br /&gt;All that's left are grievances that cannot be waved apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;缓缓飘落的枫叶像思念&lt;br /&gt;huan huan piao luo de feng ye xiang si nian&lt;br /&gt;Longing is like a maple leaf, slowly drifting downwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我点燃烛光温暖岁末的秋天&lt;br /&gt;wo dian ran zhu guang wen nuan sui mo de qiu tian&lt;br /&gt;I ignite a candle to warm this year-end's autumn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;极光掠夺天边&lt;br /&gt;ji guan lue duo tian bian&lt;br /&gt;The aurora steals the horizon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;北风掠过想你的容颜&lt;br /&gt;bei feng lie guo xiang ni de rong yan&lt;br /&gt;The north wind flits across, thinking of your appearance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我把爱想成了落叶&lt;br /&gt;wo ba ai xiang cheng le luo ye&lt;br /&gt;I think of love as a falling leaf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;却换不回熟悉的那张脸&lt;br /&gt;que huan bu hui shu xi de na zhang lian&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot trade back that familiar face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;缓缓飘落的枫叶像思念&lt;br /&gt;huan huan piao luo de feng ye xiang si nian&lt;br /&gt;Longing is like a maple leaf, slowly drifting downwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为何挽回要赶在冬天来之前&lt;br /&gt;wei he wan hui yao gan zai dong tian lai zhi qian&lt;br /&gt;Why does this retrieval have to happen before winter comes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱你穿越时间&lt;br /&gt;ai ni chuan yue shi jian&lt;br /&gt;My love for you transcends time&lt;br /&gt;两行来自秋末的眼泪&lt;br /&gt;liang hang lai zi qiu mo de yan lei&lt;br /&gt;Two lines of tears that fell for the end of autumn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;让爱渗透了地面rang ai shen tou le di mian&lt;br /&gt;Has let love completely permeate the surface of the earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我要的只是你在我身边&lt;br /&gt;wo yao de zhi shi ni zai wo shen bian&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I want is for you to be at my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;被伤透的心能不能够继续爱我&lt;br /&gt;be shang tou de xin neng bu neng gou ji xu ai wo&lt;br /&gt;Can a heart that's been thoroughly wounded keep on loving me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我用力牵起没温度的双手&lt;br /&gt;wo yong li qian qi mei wen du de shuang shou&lt;br /&gt;I work hard to pull up a pair of warmth-less hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;过往温柔&lt;br /&gt;guo wang wen rou&lt;br /&gt;A gentleness that came and went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;已经被时间上锁&lt;br /&gt;yi jing bei shi jian shang suo&lt;br /&gt;Has already been locked by time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只剩挥散不去的难过&lt;br /&gt;zhi sheng hui san bu qu de nan guo&lt;br /&gt;All that's left are grievances that cannot be waved apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在山腰间飘逸的红雨&lt;br /&gt;zai shan yao piao yi de hong yu&lt;br /&gt;That rain of red floating halfway down between the mountains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;随著北风凋零&lt;br /&gt;sui zhe bei feng diao ling&lt;br /&gt;Are scattered with the north wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我轻轻摇曳风铃&lt;br /&gt;wo qing qing yao ye feng ling&lt;br /&gt;I gently sway the windchime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想唤醒被遗弃的爱情&lt;br /&gt;xiang huan xing bei yi qi de ai qing&lt;br /&gt;Attempting to awaken an abandoned love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;雪花已铺满了地&lt;br /&gt;xue hua yi pu man le di&lt;br /&gt;Snowflakes have already covered the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;深怕窗外枫叶已结成冰&lt;br /&gt;shen pa chuang wai feng ye yi ji cheng bing&lt;br /&gt;Dreading that the maple leaves outside the window have turned to ice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113124936942871268?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113124936942871268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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day) xP</title><content type='html'>last nite i sLept at 1 plUs ba... plaNning tO slP till late mOrning cos afternn then gO out... BUT a pHone rang... i tOt was hannah bUt wasn't was mUi sister's fren ....ah........................ ahaha like tat abt 10 plUs wOke uP ah~~~ sO tirEd...ahahaha...thEn i wOke uP mUi mOther father all so bz...gOing oUt left mi aloNE then i was slAcking watching tv on the way sia...till miss hannah call mi... lol... then meet her at 2.. i was late cos i was doin sth ma.. haha hee oOoooO met her at kOvan i was late nOt common fOr mE tO be late k...lOl... then she was rebOrning alreadi.. i sat there tinkin to reborn or colour... wow then all say colour den i go highlight light colours...=P die mUi hair gettin dry le.. =P....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bACk ytd was dOin sth tats y write half way...heh heh.. we went bUgis after tat mUhahaha...shOppin...yeah quite sleepy sia... lOlz... we went there first thing is to fund sth to eat hungry haben eat...den later we go find adrain birthday present lo cos his birthdae present we haben buy.. den went lookin ard... then tot of buying pouch but don neo which one suits him s o buy shirt for him lo...actually we are lOokin at our clOthes not his lOlz... hAnnah also lo... not mi...then we bought him a puremilk shirt...got a mOnkey sittin on a tOliet bOwl... ahahaha gUess whO saw de...ME!!! lOlz... i veri bad lo ask hannah urself...HAHAHAHAHA shHHH....&lt;br /&gt;after buying we wanna give him first becos heavy don wanna carry home...then hannah say he work at bugis todae then go look for him lo.. we two pass by the restaurant billy bomber twice.. so funny they were greetinso mani times sia gd afternn wan to try oUr blah blah blah lol... then we so pai sae... hMMM hahaha then starin outside hannah sms him he reply once only stupid lo... hai... let us wait so long... we haben go bugis street shoppin leh!!!! x(... then aiya suan le... we two go bUgis street first then cum back again lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+bUgis street+...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aHw...jAy walk we twO...sO naughty ahahaha... i was sO thiRsty but did nt buy drinks cos the cane sugar drink so diluted no thx...xP ahahaha so stubborn i like it... then went in i saw bags again OMG..... i wan to buy sth de bUt miss hannAH say i toO mani bags le...canNot bUy...=*&lt;br /&gt;ahaha nvm then went inner i wanna buy the skirt but lazi to try leh... onli the belt nice the skirt simple lo...Muahaha=P nvm go inner i bought a shirt 10 bUcks... then hannah went to try her jeans not bad nice lo the design hehehehe while she ish trying sth cAught mUi eyes the bLack bEads...oh my i was loOking out for the whole day lo... yEAh i bouht the small and big ones.. actually was 13.90 but she gave mi 12 muhahaha miSs bargin...lol...yeah i can mOdify it le...YEs!... then hannah saw her baggy pants tat we saw long time le... ahaha caught her eyes again... xD then i ask her how much she say 25 gif u discount 20..chey... ahaha lol then hannah like it veri much las piece the gal discounted it till 19... eh we really neo how to bargin sia... lOlz... but bUdGet ma...lOl... oh shit when i returned hOme i fOrget tat i fOrget to buy studs ... x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bugis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to see sze rui again ahaha go have dinner there ... treat ourself a nice dinner... siao la neo how to spend so much money le... =P then she so happi she hug mi... ah!!!!! so mani ppl se... x* ahahaha...nononono... lOlz...kiddin... then i ate the teriyaki chicken ramen set hannah eat tomato ramen set...yummy but we veri full...cannot finish the chicken also... onli veri thirsty... full... the szerui hoh keep pourin water to our cups sia ahaha... then payment... mUhahaa we got discount again... then we left ...went to find adrain again...heng tis time he saw us or else i wanna kill ppl liao lolz... then after tt we went missha heh see nail polish... then went another shop see nail polish lol...i bought a white and shiny dark pink nail polish ... again so vain... hannah also bought it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hOme sWt hOme...went hOme le...tOOk 80 again jay walk xP jus nice 80 came...mUhahah bOard on ok la standin single deck ma...manage to find seat later but we r seperated..again...hmMMMMMM xP sO tire sia... lol...then hannah bet with mi who will tis person (C) call first i bet not mi ,is she... but so suai really mi... -______________-..........&lt;br /&gt;nvm its a fine day no worries... pls... &gt;_&lt; scare leh.... hmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113121096254329560?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113121096254329560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113121096254329560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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sia nice...haha... yeah i bought my jay new album shiOk nice songs... haha first time tok to uncle on phone so long also haha lol.... =P talkative sia and also love to hear gossips one... lol... heh heh den i saw ben on wed at body shop lol he forget mi who le... sad but i manage to tell him in msn he is still crapper lol.... =P haha keepin in contact my pri sch fren ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113102730709908345?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113102730709908345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113102730709908345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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everyday...=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113102709429186371?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113102709429186371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113102709429186371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113102709429186371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113102709429186371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/10/days-past-i-am-trying.html' title='days past i am trying...'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113102691285283198</id><published>2005-10-28T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T06:35:53.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>28/10/2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out with my working collegues and sister... was goin to have dinner and i recieve a call...&lt;br /&gt;frm my best fren...she told mi tat u actually said if u really neglect mi then break la...and ur god sis actually mention saying..ask u not to stead with mi and now tis is wad happens...and asked u to become the father sons.... i tink i neo wad u meant all those days... i agreed with ur sis why&lt;br /&gt;stead with mi at first why u say u like mi...i liked the leslie during chalet not tis i hate it.....the person u like wans't mi...i knew sth wrong...trying to hold back my tears.. and i straight away sms u...endmour relationship ba... i couldn't belief wad ur sis said also.... i don neo....i wish u all the best hope u can get ur happiness....we r still frens....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113102691285283198?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113102691285283198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113102691285283198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113102683841578846?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113102683841578846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113102683841578846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113102683841578846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113102683841578846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/10/27102005-totally-no-contact.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113102679289370209</id><published>2005-10-26T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T06:06:32.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>26/10/2005&lt;br /&gt;we went to play badminton...u played well... hai i don have any mood to play too... i am trying to avoid... i don neo... u r like a stranger le....i don neo ........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113102679289370209?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113102671368563440</id><published>2005-10-25T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T06:05:13.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>25/05/2005&lt;br /&gt;i was working no msg frm u... den i decided to msg u ard afternn tot u are slping but u went to watch movie with ur sis nvm... felt tt u spend more times with her le... in ur heart i tink i am not impt i am the last... i faded away..wad u said was lies...pls do not say anythings before u really does...i told myself u need to help ur sis to take care of the baby more impt ...and since so long she neber go watch movie neber mind lo go la... i jus feel tat our relationship got further..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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trying no matter wad even like a fool but it didnt seems to work....i felt tt u r like the father of this baby or wad...after sakae at marina u went with ur sis  fren to eat i don mind u go... so i go home alone again i took cab... i didnt wanted to take train ...again on cab i break down...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113102662646029140?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113102662646029140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113102662646029140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113102662646029140'/><link rel='self' 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don neo why suddenly u like tt...u seem far i neo i am at wrong but can u all pls jus tell mi so earlierfrm tt moment i was down..i don neo wad to say...u neber held my hand...u almost fell once i wanna hold u 2nd time den manage to held ur hand...after tt no more not even once not even other days it got worst...&lt;br /&gt;ur god sis son's birthdae...i was so quiet all day long tink i am not so sociable i did not have any mood tt day i tried to push myself to be positive again.... i am useless... after tt u went out with ur god sis i did not tag along i m okie with it u can helo her take care of the baby cos u are more pro... so i went home i took cab and while travellin i look out of the window ...todae 1 mth with u but its seems tat road is becoming deemer i wanted to tell u so much things but i did not have the chance........i tot again and again u changed le...breakin down again... i went to pierce my ear again...its numb it don hurts anymore..&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113102654674193210</id><published>2005-10-22T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T06:02:26.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>22/10/2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was working frm 9 till 3pm... i couldn't slp at all was thinkin of u...i lose my concentration at work...i don neo wad to do...u went to help ur god sis prepare all those things nvm... i was waitin for ur msg but there wasn't...to mi i have hurt u deeply....i still think of positive side... i prepared sth for u too.. hope to gif u on 23/10 but goin to ur god sis hse then u say u goin out then i think 24 gif u lo...i took pics and sent to u neber mind tat u cant recieve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113102654674193210?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113102654674193210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113102654674193210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113102654674193210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113102654674193210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/10/22102005-i-was-working-frm-9-till-3pm.html' 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the movie i felt so coldfelt like breaking down ,no more feelings frm u ...i neo u r angry...u asked hannah n hannah told u not to mention ur ex...(don blame her cos i neo tt u was msging her...frm u two actions..)i did not wanna tell u cos i felt tt everything everyday is related to ur ex...but it's ok with mi...i neo ur ex done a lot of things wit u memories r wit u inside u so i wont stop u...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113102650302316211?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113102650302316211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113102650302316211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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huo i will cry ah...hai i feel tat frens neber come and go treasure the ones beside u.. if u really like someone tell him or her fast or u mite regret... some things mite come and jus go a gd chance neber wait for u ... frens also when u are down or wad they are always there for u but u mus know how to treasure... after the chalet i don neo why i cried so much... i also don neo wad i feelin wad has happened i jus went home and then later at nite when listenin to a song i started to have tears on mui cheeks jus like tt.. mayb its memories ba... i felt tt i did not treasure mui friendship well and also the ones i like... i neber had the chance to say i like them i love u i dare not...so i kept quiet ... i do not how to treasure...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113102299898133757?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/10/eee-i-so-ugly-on-rite.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113102199534180539</id><published>2005-10-10T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T04:55:32.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>=P &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>miss hannah  &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/290/4482/640/IMG_1115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/290/4482/320/IMG_1115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113102192560522694?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113102189823414259</id><published>2005-10-10T04:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T04:54:08.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow seh &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/290/4482/640/IMG_1112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" 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title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113102184310281686</id><published>2005-10-10T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T04:52:19.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kieran and hannah  &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/290/4482/640/IMG_1107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/290/4482/320/IMG_1107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113102184310281686?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113102184310281686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113102184310281686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113102184310281686'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>f4 &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/290/4482/640/IMG_1133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/290/4482/320/IMG_1133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113102201460670400?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113102187872573514</id><published>2005-10-09T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T04:53:40.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>edwin actin... &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/290/4482/640/IMG_1109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/290/4482/320/IMG_1109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-113102187872573514?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/113102187872573514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=113102187872573514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113102187872573514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/113102187872573514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/10/edwin-actin.html' title=''/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-113102157868327410</id><published>2005-10-02T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T04:39:38.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sUnshIne</title><content type='html'>u cAme tO mui life lightened up mui days... u are so caring and tedious... i am worried of u urself gettin tired everyday as u slp so less and been so bz helping ur god sis take care of the baby...veri swt of him also...always luv u.. haha chalet comin =D don forget to go ya frens...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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funny haha i faster off my cOmp den off light den go and slp haha... phew i was fast haha... veri fun...he wont scold la onli say y haven slp ah...blah blah lo...haha =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then i went out at 11, they sms mi tat time i tink they already at sec sch le lo.. hmM then jia hui say straight meet mi at hougang station i say ok... sad lo cannot go and see mrs tang and mr reshidin...neber mui sch so near onli walk there visit them haha... then say ms kwa 12pm leaving to meeting...den was already 11.30 they say sit cab go i say ok den waited at hougang bus stop so long... ah then say cannot make it la then they say meet hougang malll....i was realli damn piss off lo..haha u ask hannah hahaha den went to eat lunch at jackplace i am broke haha... lol den hoh kao the service was damn bad lo...dot dot ...so hurry to clear our plates lo... hmMM so gan chiong...ah... hahaa then while eating saw justin again at hougang plaza lo... you yuan wu fen...haha siao liao la meet him so mani times... frm sec sch till now... ah~~~~ ahahaha sian haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;went jurong den sat at the chinese garden there write the card haha lol not bad got shuai ges walk pass... already frm hougang see so mani while waitin for them and at hougang plaza and at jurong haha oOOOooOoOooOoO my eyes blink blink haha lol den went to find ms kwa... at fuhua sec sch haha at first saw her she neber change onli tat she ish havin a shaggard face tire and stress haiyo sad for her then after toking and took pictures she say quite late better go home early..then she walk with us till the gate so sweet den she say bye bye the type of can't bear to say bear...she say she cant bear to say bye bye but cannot latoo pian pi... den turn ard she walk away den she cry liao i saw it... den faster i took out tissue ask my fren gif her she ...hai make mi already into tears also lo... hai... den lata board on bus go back home so sian... ahaha damn late liao lo... play so much hai... i luv u all teachers esp ms kwa and mrs tang =) u all veri wei da luv ya =) tata gtg liao haha study lO... &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-112549330622368937?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/112549330622368937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=112549330622368937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/112549330622368937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;1.)go malaysia jus half day to shop and shop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;2.)learn new things such as dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;3.)make lots of jewelleries see free a not haha make new and colourful ones...lalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;4.)save money now then open chalet on october yesh haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;5.)go train to becum good badminton player hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;6.)join back my alumni band again to play saxophone till the veri best =) even though i forget some notes liao but can de =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;7.)plan to go which country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;8.)find another new job hahaha veri sian i wanna do sales =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;todae after sch i mean after past up our project we go play arcade den sit chat den go home le... nvm haha thurs or fri we having badminton haha yesh damn fun sia.... heehee hehehehe erm ya also tat teacher day ish comin on wed i tink haha haha goin back to sch to visit them lol and also to fuhua sec sch to visit my best geo teacher ms kwa she ish damn nice lo =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; i decided to gif up on u le.. no more since wad i have been told and ya correct lo gp(generation gap ba) mayb i tink i will study first let it be natural no nid so hurry haha... ah thanks ah yihao say i look like 21 yrs old hahaha lol hmm mi now also goin crazy chattin with pri sch frens haha ...thanks to someone entertain me haha with his blogs haha so funny lo... okie la i go back chat liao tata...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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gong jia ting gong she got 26/30 li hai ma haha i 21 leh oMG haha lol neber mind...hmm tml get beck ckt omg wan le la...sure fail de lo... veri bad at ckt de.. hmmm i dun wish to flunk again lo... =D then every1 after sch also no mood ah go drink coffee haha sian man den go home i damn bored.. damn sian damn tire waitin waitin waitin... hannah understood mi...thx ya but so so wad every1 knows abt it will u understand? and pls la on sat rite actually i am okie de but y u like tt ytd i pull down my moral to conference u actuall y dun wanna tok okie u win suan le... u got any prob dun ask mi... i got my limits lo...  hai... tt person i nEo i really hOpe u understood now and y... only u in mui heart nobodi else shall overtake de lo... wait ba...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-112472214213736819?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-112398318651325481</id><published>2005-08-14T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T00:54:13.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=| hai sO tire...</title><content type='html'>hMMM ytd 13aUg went to work early morning damn tired... den go work happy tot i won't be busy but later got a lot of calls so busy...=O very tiring sia...erm den repeat the same old things again haha lol...i brought my homework go do at last neber do...so sorry hannah i never send u the project...die la i still got paranomal to do leh how then i use eugene's pic rite make my pixmaker hang sia jia lat tml presenting i am so last min sia hai... = oh no then now working again heng not so many calls therefore i am going to study now don wanna waste my time very tire u know but i am stupid to give my scheldure on sat and sun hmmmm heehee i miss ya... ah~~~know a lot of frens in wholivesnearyou...HMMM didn't know so many ppl live near me haha been so bz with sch and work no time to write blog liao so sad sia... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on fri we go play badminton haha so fun lo... so long neber play liao hee lookin forward to another game...but now very tire... scare i blackout haha... hmm then very funny ah they play badminton very action pack lo... there is hannah , kieren, adrian,ah moo and me... haha then kieren was so hyper he won so many times... hmmm...then i partner ah moo to fight with him but still in the end he himself win both of us... li hai sia... haha everyone lose to him =P den we sat down there watch MR adrian play basketball haha den kiereen saw pretties then he say it's my turn to show liao haha...den ok we cheer for him haha then he walk towards the basket ball court then everyone star at him den slowly he walk back towards us he so pai sae sia haha lol cos they starting their game le tts y so funny la haha lol den after tt we went to the gym section haha play lo... after go eat den go home le muhahaa ok la very happy on fri haha nice day haha yeah after 9sept can play till crazy now must study hard jia you=D i mus do super well for my CKT!!!!! dun care haha =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-112398318651325481?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/112398318651325481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=112398318651325481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/112398318651325481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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then after tt actually everytime they going home but todae i came so my uncle say lets go shoppin lo =) thX yA uncle! haha lol then went there see see look look hmMm but also did nOt buy mUCh lo... wao den my cousin rite he only pri 5 got RM150 to buy things leh mI leh RMO lo...haha so poor thing lo... but all my mother pay for me haha lol...wao then they bought fruits like FOC lo... haha i need to carry la... of course i dun like to let my mother carry so much things... oH no i go malaysia neber study bUT haha i studying now leh heehee i very guai k... ah chatting up with some ppl i dun neo some very irritaing eeKS.... b careful i blOck u ah hmmm =P hee i am comin ou liao vivien ish goin to study real hard liao heehee =) any one can ask mi MATHS WOr haha welcome to ask mi ya =D can la i go study and do project liao haha bYE =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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liao'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-112325415667525984</id><published>2005-08-05T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T08:02:36.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>disappointed</title><content type='html'>hai sad find out tt some1 neber accept my testimionial wao sad man... todae so bored after sch all eat liao den all go home liao.... left me and hannah she was again mad... she say go home too early her mother will scold...funny rite?haha lol my mother should b very happy lo if i go home early lo... then talk on phone wit adrian with ear piece haha den hannah listen one i listen one i do almost all talking lo... haha den we got nth to do at the interchange for 20mins...grade ppl esp guys... haha siao leh we two haha lol haha den went to kovan go see hannah mother haha hmm den we walk walk walk so tire haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-112325415667525984?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/112325415667525984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=112325415667525984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/112325415667525984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/112325415667525984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/08/disappointed.html' title='disappointed'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-112290146143470056</id><published>2005-08-01T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T06:04:21.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>About Me:If you're afraid to love a person because offriendship, you have two choices: either tell whatyou feel and let the love take place or hide thefeeling under a friendship full of pretensions.It's hard for two people to love each other whenthey live in two different worlds but when thesetwo worlds collide and become one, that's what youcall magic!Love can never be so beautiful without friendship.One leads to another and the process isirreversible. The best of lovers is the greatestof friends!I like you because you're my friend, and becauseyou are my friend I care, and because I care, Ilove you.I don't love you because you are my friend, I loveyou because I do!Sometimes I've asked myself, what would make mehappy? To think that I have everything else, I getwhat I want. Then I realized it was YOU, too bad'cause it's you i can't have. I can't choose whoI'm gonna love, but I also can't love who choosesto love me.And you can't blame me in choosing to love you asmuch as I can't blame you for not learning to loveme. I'm sorry if you can't love me the way youloved the one before me, so I'll let you go findhim/her and hope someday you'll see that the onetrue love you're looking for was the one who set you free."How can I say goodbye to someone I never had?Why do tears fall for someone who was never mine?Why is that I miss someone I was never with and I askwhy I love someone who's love was never mine?"Isn't it funny we're trying to catch the attention of the one we think we love; we hardly notice theone we're really looking for was just there. You don't notice them 'till they are in the arms of someone else Food for thought, think of this:Have you really cared for someone more than you expected?Have you ever tried to love him/her despite of all the pain?Will you keep on loving him/her as he/she whisperssomeone else's name?Will you? now wat i am doin issh silently waitin 4 ur answer ... ur answer meant alot to miie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-112290146143470056?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/112290146143470056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=112290146143470056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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tt lo no mood haha...perherps monday blue? haha then miss bus 27 still wake slowly haha waited 10 mins for another one and it was so packed todae... haiyo den my mp3 player not workin so listen to handphone music haha heng ah or else i bored to death le... then took 23 also so long i was the last to reach sch todae haha at first damn happy but dun neo y down ... haha first thing ish do finish stupid ept project ahaha ..wow todae uncle kireen dye hair nehx to brown look younger but still got uncle pattern haha...lol hmm den do the ept project burnt my hand so pain now swollen...hai everytime i got sth i will keep inside my heart i wont say out de haha even u use ruan de to trick me haha dun neo y mayb i am like tt ma... den jus now no mood go drink coffee so go home slp den wake up do revision haha hmm at 72 so funny sherman slp until so funny and cute sia...and eugene too haha lol finally now at home time to slp first i am sorry if i hurt any1 todae mood nt gd =D promise frm tml onwards i will be betta =D smiles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-112288972654858951?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/112288972654858951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=112288972654858951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/112288972654858951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/112288972654858951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/08/bad-monday-for-me.html' title='bad mOnday fOr me'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-112230229057232005</id><published>2005-07-25T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T07:39:41.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mY bRaNd nEw blOg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hmm todae kind of boring haha very sian ah...so long i neber write blog liao haha so lan dou...lazy... ya my birthday jus passed on 06july... not much things happen but i like to thank all my friends for all the celebration =D muhahaha my family also neber celebrate with me erm save time ba...then my term test result not very good lo...maths and dfund get A only then internet think ish B den maybe CKT is D i fail tat...very sad ah...hai hmmm kind of moody since hannah got a lot of prob dun neo y... first time i like tt... i seldom moody always hyper haha rite???lOl...i change my blog liao must put ur tag here i tag u i forget liao muhahaha...todae after sch we went to eat at kopitiam den hannah fren wan to meet her haha basket ball pro wahaha not bad lookin den we (kireen ,ah mu and me)follow hannah hee spy...lol den not bad la tat guy 6 out of 10...hannah told me one thing den i minus marks liao haha...aiyo den kireen say my taste not gd like tt call shuai but later look nearer den more handsome haha den he also agree 7 out of 10 lol..kireen ah very cruel ah ..loL betta dun come see my blog or u will sure say me muhahaha....=P so bored... i took 2 hours settle tis blog add tis add that haha must xing shan wow haha =O hmmm hannah how how how... i dun neo leh neber mind la study first ... hai time past so fast hmmm so fast wan to year end soon lo... &gt;_&lt; yeah ="D&lt;/FONT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-112230229057232005?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/112230229057232005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=112230229057232005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/112230229057232005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/112230229057232005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-brand-new-blog.html' title='mY bRaNd nEw blOg'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-112032162125939095</id><published>2005-07-03T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T09:27:01.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thx=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hihi kind of tire reaching home... hmmm todae todae i tink a lot haha really tot deep ...the things happening ard me is too fast and no way i cant let it go on like tis cos i am stress and sad abt tis thing hapenin...i too tire to write liao lastly i wanna say ish i must have a clear goal wad i wan...wad i wan nth can interrupt only if i disllike or i dun deserve it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-112032162125939095?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/112032162125939095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=112032162125939095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/112032162125939095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/112032162125939095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/07/thxd_03.html' title='thx=D'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-112023479559547533</id><published>2005-07-02T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T09:19:55.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aH misS u gUys!!!! =|</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmMm i so long neber blOg liaO bCos of my brother la... haha no la bcos i bz bz bz... no time to type =P haha ya tODae ah morning  purposely 6am wake up so tat wont b late to see someone ma... haha yeah at 7 went out also to meet cheryl lo.. we same time for sch ma haha den bus came i was like oh nO two 27 leh haiyO sian how which bus to take.... den took the first one...  my fren accidently board the second bus haha den neber saw him tOdae = quite down mayb he scare liao ah haha =P hmmm nvm morning got tcs test but neber study cos he neber say study wad ma...haha =D funny leh todae i am the first one to reach haha =D miracle then i waited for hAnnah and sZe rui.. with cheryl cos her fren also haven reach.. then went 4 class chey haven start test yet.. at 8.40am den start haha phEw*** i was day dreaming lo... blank blank... haha todae mR kiren late wow later than us so strange den we go ask him y ...cos he seldom so late de lo...den olikalla our teacher tok tok tok till 9.02 then start wow lao write 300 words in abt 50mins leh... i anyhow write lo... hmMm everyone inside the class felt very cold... den i was like hui meh???? cos i dun feel tt cold...i am more to warm blooded... my body temp very high de lo... funny leh ... heehee then mui dfund i got 14/20 sad la i 1st qns anyhow do lo... bad bad...=O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yeah e maths ah still ok la teacher very lame and funny but he hen TENG us esp gals la... haha den ckt lec at last hmmm we greet tat teacher outside the lec then he was like ignore leh wow... damn wad lo...more ppl skipping classes liao le lo...after sch me and hannah plan to go Dfund Q&amp;amp;A then start at TWO.30pm den we went for lunch hahahhahaha i brought them to marybrown hehee cos of the sWinGs so nice haha but the food eRm... ok la haha dun b like kiren say yOng tau fu nice but true wad nice ma haha... only marybrown eeEEEEEE KFC triple nicer than tat lo... haha then we sat till 2.17 go to Dfund liao haha LT30 but no ppl wait till 2.45 also no ppl...hMMM zhaobO told us at Lt33 we went in and was like hey not out lec leh... after tat we went out...den they call us again say Teresa inside join class... we were like HUH nvm la we go library study heehee study half way very sian we went Far east walk walk hahaha took cab which was like 12 so long the way..i almost VomitTed out...so jErky.... reached there and first thing ish shopping heehee i bought accessory for making earrings haha for frens too =D ya i been spending bOmbs when poly life starts haha shopping everyday heehee but cannot la must really control =) heehee i gonna save money now haha for future ya ^_^ then went for hair cut at hair Link at far east yeah i long want to go ther dye hair but i todae cut hair heehee got one guy workin there approach us and gave us their salon name card so nice haha then was thinkin want to cut hair ma haha then i wan cos i wan ppl massage my head relax la... haha then i confirm wan hannah went wit me too oOOosh haha very funny la tt guy talk so lame things haha say me mushroOm haha then tt guy whU help me wash hair very shiOk first time in salon wash hair till so shiOk cos not many ppl he say den wash longer haha if many ppl massage a bit only ... i wanna slp liao lo at there... then i cut my hair till ... dun say u all see on mOn... haha tt hairstylist ah very pervert sia haha i mean his jokes but he very open lo... =D then after cut liao we so satisfied !!!!!! we went to take nEo pRints haha coming up soon heehee omG haha so nIce lol.... went home leg pain sia i got one big blister on my right leg very pain.. = hmmm i love mUmMy!!! =D haha ok la i go slp liao i type until i eyes wan to close liao haha ^_*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-112023479559547533?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/112023479559547533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=112023479559547533' title='0 Comments'/><link 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evErydae... a reAsOn there mUst be =D (bcOs dun tell u ) =P i felt very tired everyday i nidda do a lot of things... i felt bad not going down to where i am suppose to be but i cant i am controlled i do not wan to make her angry i do not wan my mother to leave me no no i wan to cont everything i will do it no matter wad i dUn care i will fight thru it .. ya gO tO sch wit tt nEw cOlor haha sO bright everyOne was there HUH...haha oR like ah lian walk pass like tt haha... bOard oN the bUs quite packed liaO haha manage to find one seat i saw lynette too haha den went behind n sit i tOt i saw a fren call yvOnne leh den called her shuts nOt her lol i was blUsheD haha =P i diam diam sit there listen to music act blur haha she must tink i siao go up sit bside her like tt call her hahaha damn pai sae sia haha... den nvm after tt cheryl board the bus infront sat two guy also tP de.. haha got one guy slp until so gd tat his head turn here n there still lean on the guy's chest OMG haha so funny den when u-turn he turn to my fren ahaha... i was REN dun lUff...haha = d i reached sch felt so wierld haha like everyone's staring at me...heehee nvm go to sch i like it can liao den meet hanna sze rui n eugene they all haha first time all so early... 1st time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;at the tutorial rite kanna say by the boys.... but lastly also say nice haha bleah bth lol i dun like tis person leh... at lec or wadever keep turining behind to look at us we gals tikO pek lo... kaO only tis guy kept turning behind sia... we felt like saying see wad see.. haha damn bad rite ? haha but dun ubderstand y.... at lec i tok to my fren then again he turn ad and ask us u haven copy finish ah ? we were there hEllo r we copying something? dot dot lo... then after sch we went to take a look at the cca near the one stop service haha DAnce we were interested only haha i wanna learn haha near cca again =D so happy... nOt bad la i saw their performance... haha went bUs sch eat... damn it i neo a lot of ppl staring at my hair i know... haha then when sit down eating my fren complain to me a lot of ppl staring,,,esp the grp beside us... haha so ...see see lol i like it leh haha... THEN WENT OFF also look ....sianz... first time i write blog until so loNG cos i waitin for tis zhu tou to miss call me then i call back to him... so long my eyes squinting liao haha after tat me hanna adrain went to orchard ahaha ooOOoOOo go far east heehee then heeren tooK new pRintS!!!!! then to taka bUY dOUGhnUts... yUmmy heehee sO loNG neber eat liaO =D then went to coffee beans drink haha i did not drink i scare later i cannot slp ah haha &gt;_&lt;i here="D&lt;/font" ya="O"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;i here="D&lt;/font" ya="O"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-111781506696299448?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/111781506696299448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=111781506696299448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111781506696299448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111781506696299448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-day.html' title='mY dAy'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-111772898785544020</id><published>2005-06-03T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T09:16:27.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mE bACk =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;haha everyday got thins tO do yeah ytD rite after sch we went to tampines to watch shOw haha my idea lo... watch MOnster in law nOt bad la but to some will be quite boring heehee teach u sTh inside haha =P before tat went to adrain woRkpLAce billybomber tO eat mixed grilles haha the sasuage n potato salad iish yumMy haha =O den we dO  lOt of guessing game... we tOk abt very sensitive issue ya haha then aDrain act cute act as a guy whu ish niang niang qiang...very gD actOr sia.... =x haha me &amp; hanna laugh till pEnGz lo... den kiRen act as the guy... the scene was damn fuNny... dun neo whu say watch at century ish nice hOh den was so unpacked not a lot of ppl... nOt use to it haha ok la if bf gf go there den gd place if not i find it bOring no qi fen =) after tt rite hanna say wanna go see things shoPping den kiren went home say wad mOther oW dang fOr him sOUP...diAo.....-___-'' we 3 gO shOp shOp then i also sian every single day at tampines i am going to peng liao lo... so sianzzzz in out also same place...=( we went to cafe cartel to have a drink heehee then suddenly adrain say he hUngry again wOW.... sO fast we ate a lot lo.. still hungry so shock and he ate ribs still... wei kOu da... &gt;_&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;toDay ah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heehee during the last lesson heehee i sit alone at the left hanna n sze rui sit at the far rite not enuff seats ma haha tats y...then u neO tt person blackie rite sit in the middle heng AH!!!!!!! haha hanna was shivering wit cold lo den u neo ok liao i dun wan to say..ish like kaO dUn pUt any intentiOn on uS k... mite as well be our uncle liaO le... my uNcle also lOOk yOunger than u lo.. i neo i very bad buT pls la... we dUn wan to live in fear everyday we cuM to sch to study leh not to ti xing diao dan de loL.... = hai...... then todae me hanna adrain went to tOa payoh to eat lunch haha i Felt like sO... heehee yeah i miss the foOd there yUmmy haha den walk ard go library... u tink read booKs meh ish got air con very hot outside leh haha ya then we took lots of boOks to read all sOrts den sit ther listen to musiC n read haha sang songs toO... very funny... after tt go walk again find AAA batt i wan ma ahahaha den nth to do ...den send adrain to bus stop haha we scare he lost ma haha so rong xin rite? then jus nice bus came in time =) pHew we two went to walk again cos hanna walk at 4.30 ma den i also nth to do... we walk behind the building den saw the salon i was keen to highlight my hair heehee very long time liao... den wen t in n asked the price... hAHAHA oUT came mE wit nEw cOlOur again gUess Wad coLour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a)red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;b)violet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;c)blUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;gUEss lA....haha anS ish b.)violet haha nOt bad la heehee my mummy of cos got say la but i told her t i am styling my hair not learin bad lo... =D okay la i gtg liao tml 6 must wake uP leh sO early sia...=) take cAre  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-111772898785544020?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/111772898785544020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=111772898785544020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111772898785544020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111772898785544020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/06/me-back-p.html' title='mE bACk =P'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-111733516744745745</id><published>2005-05-29T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T20:02:18.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wAd a dAmn eaRly mOrNinG!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&gt;_&lt; haha ="p&lt;/FONT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-111733516744745745?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/111733516744745745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=111733516744745745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111733516744745745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111733516744745745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/05/wad-damn-early-morning.html' title='wAd a dAmn eaRly mOrNinG!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-111721199024725278</id><published>2005-05-28T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T20:03:10.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mY clAss =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;yO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; miss my blOg stOry ma ?haha sch started &amp;amp; really not use to it lo....cos too long liaO the holiday now still holiday mood haha ...my class okay not bad haha cos small group easier to communicate lo....haha yeah i luv to make frens haha =D chit chat lol ya then my lec ok la got lame ones got strict de got sian de....dian de means he tok den u will start to slp liao haha bUey ta han lo.... but really must open eyes n ears listen hard to wad they say =) depend on us not them haha den ok la lab rite i dun like one of the teacher kaO teach among himself like tt very fast den show us examples so small how to expect us to see? dot dot den got one new student came she was blur den teacher ask me to teach her leh all...haha its ok persistance n endure haha ... hmMm todae ah sze rui my fren she saw her fren in lec so happy tok all the way thru haha den every1 in front couldn't hear wad teacher tokin abt haha =P so funny sia ...ji siao siao la hanna n sze rui ji siao the boys... our class only 9 gals den other ish boys... hahaha dUn fORget i am hUa chi wOr...hahaha u nEO tt ? lalalalala sianz i very tire must slp more later go slp liao ya also i saw my exam or tests comin soon real close man i can't celebrate my birthday sia cos term test on my birthday =( sad but itsd okay after tt still can celebrate ma =) jia yOU wOW! haha tAke care eVERy1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-111721199024725278?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/111721199024725278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=111721199024725278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111721199024725278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111721199024725278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-class-p.html' title='mY clAss =P'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-111676494842153384</id><published>2005-05-22T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T05:38:00.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>foOl....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i am really a &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;FOOL&lt;/span&gt; lol...haha hai neber mind use to it liao lo... &gt;_&lt;&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;to dO tat bUt nvm haha i hapPy can liao whU caRes mAN! =D a bit sad la but its okay =D haha wow dun neo y i go work also so happy tink for so long neber go work liao haha orientation ma haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;den hOh nOt bad la my class haha heehee whU saYS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;enGine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;nO shUAi Ge haha lOl got lEi i saw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;soME...lol heehee hUa chI =P yeah haha i gOnna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; fiGht&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;foR nExt weEk i BEliEf i can dO it dE lO!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;jAi yOu jIa yOu jiA yOu hOPE my pArenTS can UnderStand me ya=) heehee hmm i only can share my probs wit my god brO haha he kind of good haha listen my probs...haha gd to have him ya dun neo y leh haha i only tell him...=D i really scare hai...... sianz ah y y y......... y tis happens eveytime to me the same thing i am facing again from sec sch till noW yyyy.......... i really no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;confidence&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;for it liaO it is sth i dun wan to mention i jus say out make a guess lo... hai lol yeah i guess mayb its fate i dont blame anyone or myself haha lol let it be lol nth i can do no matter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;how hard i try tat person wont neo de.... i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;done&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;my best.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-111676494842153384?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/111676494842153384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=111676494842153384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111676494842153384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111676494842153384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/05/fool.html' title='foOl....'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-111632334520027245</id><published>2005-05-17T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T03:52:34.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dAr</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;haha today early mOrning go tampines check uP... hmMm so late rite cos wait for my appeal ma...lOl ya then hoh waited i neber go check up / x ray before tats y a bit su kU..haha den at there take height n weight was like oh no i am shOrt &amp; fAt liaO shIt!!!=P must jian fei haha lol&lt;br /&gt;then after everyting was waitin for my tUrn to see the &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;doctor&lt;/span&gt; haha lAme lo... -__-''' haha ya he told me to write in the blog he ask a lot of QNS haha ya den i was Dar haha den he showed me the x Ray ...say u wan to know sth? i was like shock anythin happened? den he started to point &amp;amp; say this is ur lung ur heart....-_______________-''''more nervous den tats all oMG i tot wad happen hahaha scare me lo..... dOt dOt.... then after tt was abt 10 plus i went to office haha early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sArAh was like HUH u wOrkin at 5 leh haha nO la me ish cum uP pUt thiNgs here cAnt be brinin alOng to oRchard ma haha =P so put up there ...tOk toK see soMe1 haha lol ya then abt 11.30 got to go liao heehee then pei brEndA tO doWnstair she smoke i tOk haha...lol then saw the higher rank guy smokin there too... HAHA I was blur lo...hmmm after tat i go to ps meet christine haha watch house of wax...den we went buy jasmine present haha a hp thingy not bad haha den hoh go makan at the food court eat mee siam den we two share taufUtelOk haha not nice leh haha lol...=D heehee a lot of flour lol... heehee den went to watch show &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;''hOuse oF&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;wAx"=)&lt;/span&gt; oMg i tot not very scary leh ...haiyO scary leh until my heart wan to jUmp out very exciting &amp; scary &amp;amp; grOss lo haha =P .....ya of cos i make a lot of noise tat time but cant make it la... haha i am like tat or else cant b si ban ban no feelin lol... haha eh kaO rainin lo damn cold inside leh no bring jacket den i was colD shIver blur bLur.... haha i learnt a lesson liao haha must bring jacket when go watch show a must lo.... heehee hmm took train again to tampines go work... wow train so packed man den i was push here n there lol in train got tis guy i tink frm foreign de either china or korea he sms den look up densms look up i was like &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HELLO&lt;/span&gt; wad r u looking at lo till i re... den came to work liao jus in time heehee great was lookin forward to work bUT heard tat there was a flight &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;cancelled&lt;/span&gt; lo....Oh No SURE got a loT of caLLs cOmin in aH~~~ nVm haha... tink tmL nO work haha sch startin sOOn liao ma...&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;oRientation&lt;/span&gt; ^_^ haha ... yeah haha uM i gO wOrk liao haha lOl =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;tC yA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-111632334520027245?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/111632334520027245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=111632334520027245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111632334520027245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111632334520027245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/05/dar.html' title='dAr'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-111624488463301223</id><published>2005-05-16T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T05:01:24.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>^_^shUaI gE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;wOw kaO todae tEach a new gUy...oOSsH he loOk nice sia...like oRlandoR lo... really like american bOrn chiNese leh bUt he is siNgaporean..&amp; nOr his parents is ang mO or wad... oH nO y he look ABC? haha its true lo u ask my frens... gOt chance i take his pic let u see =D real person sure more nicer haha den ruifang crazy abt him la haha ... den she k k wan to learn from me lol...haha hmmm hahahaha see my fACe ma sO =D haha...shHH dun scOld me hUa chI k?haha lol i neo u tt haha -___-''' heehee i gal leh....jUst liSten to tis sOng haha "gOT My EyES On YoU"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;hen shi he wo! haha lOl...hMMm say me still single haha sad rite hai....haha hack care sUi yuan haha lol i tink 19 ish my orientation date liao OH nO haha sTudy liaO! haha eh wan to ask me go out faster leh or else no time liao haha then hoh after tt sure can go out de lo miss u all man ! =) take care ya i now logging off liaO! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-111624488463301223?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/111624488463301223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=111624488463301223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111624488463301223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111624488463301223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/05/shuai-ge_16.html' title='^_^shUaI gE!'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-111614116352789426</id><published>2005-05-15T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T00:14:33.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yEs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yES! todAy isH sUCh a nIce day siA!!! haha yEah cos YTD i lEarn a LOT oF thiNgs aGAin! evEry daY i lEarn sTh =D hahaha heehee went tO work fEElin sO HIGH bABy! haha =P cOS lisTEning to mY fAv rAdiO stAtiOn wITh gWen sTefanIe hahaha nice man &amp; was my sOng hollabAck gAl yeah rOck all the waY to tampines =O haha mY muMMy so nice cook foOd 4 me haha still gOt dessert sia!!! yUm yUm bring to oFFIce eat heehee =) then at worK heard frm anOther OF my fren tat she lOst her wallet...hMMm again another case OMG ... we mUst b very careful liaO.... &gt;_&lt;... heY duN learn hOw to steal k... neber ah!! -___-.... sad lo my fren hmmm imagine u r in her shoes kaOzzz hP / wallet so many things inside... sad leh.... wHat is dOne is dOne....we cant tUrn baCk lo... pUt aside tt &amp;amp; DuN tiNk of it ! heehee lOl.... ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-111614116352789426?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/111614116352789426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=111614116352789426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111614116352789426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111614116352789426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/05/yes.html' title='yEs!'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11851070.post-111573208696346178</id><published>2005-05-10T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T00:13:44.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zZZzZzZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;ah been so bz now then free at office to write my blog...ya i felt tat a lot of things happens actually i dun wish to happen again liao ... hmmm still we remain as frens k...don put all this things to a prob k.?free cum out share share =D yup and just now hated this ANG MO call JACK F him man ask me check all tis...take advantage of me = ya then hoh today sit with a shuai ge call wu ming dun telll ya haha heeeeeeheeee hua chi liao shh!!!! ya now gtg liao go home slp....zZZZzzzzz my orientation startin on 18may sia fast!!! =D scared haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11851070-111573208696346178?l=sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/111573208696346178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11851070&amp;postID=111573208696346178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111573208696346178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11851070/posts/default/111573208696346178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-sour-bitter-hot-memories.blogspot.com/2005/05/zzzzzzz.html' title='zZZzZzZ'/><author><name>cOwmOos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10251499633511124447</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
