<?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-7561168</id><updated>2012-02-17T05:17:29.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its all about me!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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>243</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-6112077262264185136</id><published>2011-04-11T12:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T13:06:05.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;weekend with the meanies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;meanies had a ladies night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;over at pan pacific. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;halal &lt;/em&gt;hen's party for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;thanks girls. love you loads. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;----------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;on the other hand, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i feel hurt. so hurt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;always find myself caught in between. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;two important people in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;one whom i love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;one whom i care so much for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;best friend, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i do, i always do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-6893246217194520330</id><published>2011-03-11T11:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T11:21:54.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;a whole hour of scolding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;at the end of the day, i still know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;my p6 pupils won't change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sigh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;wanted to carry out an activity with them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but one spoilt girl just have to spoil everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;just by being plain rude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oh it's friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank god. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yayness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't know what i've got myself into.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what i know it just feel like shit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-6893246217194520330?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6893246217194520330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=6893246217194520330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6893246217194520330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6893246217194520330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/whole-hour-of-scolding.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-5254526066256396548</id><published>2011-03-07T16:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T16:27:32.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SLzp1FOCeuc/TXSWEGH20ZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/pmgIH0I-GPI/s1600/IMG_1564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581250835326095762" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SLzp1FOCeuc/TXSWEGH20ZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/pmgIH0I-GPI/s320/IMG_1564.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;universal studios on 30 Oct 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;grow old with me,&lt;br /&gt;the best is yet to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-5254526066256396548?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5254526066256396548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=5254526066256396548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/5254526066256396548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/5254526066256396548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/universal-studios-on-30-oct-10.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SLzp1FOCeuc/TXSWEGH20ZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/pmgIH0I-GPI/s72-c/IMG_1564.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-4307778514684624959</id><published>2011-03-06T23:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T23:47:53.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;last post was eons ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so much has happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm engaged now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and i feel old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and i'm getting married in may.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like oh my god, married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it does sounds a bit crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wellie, i wish i can turn back time. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;miss my younger days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;definitely a lot more fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i was so carefree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and i miss those days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i really DO feel old now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;can i not be called madam when i marry later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-4307778514684624959?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4307778514684624959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=4307778514684624959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/4307778514684624959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/4307778514684624959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-denial.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-2772849037368052515</id><published>2009-07-06T04:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T04:54:30.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;so much of starting to blog again.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't even remember the password to my account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;floorball's season is over.&lt;br /&gt;pinkies finishes 4th or 5th?&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know.&lt;br /&gt;explains how attached i am to the team.&lt;br /&gt;still considering whether to stay on or leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started teaching already.&lt;br /&gt;great bunch of kids.&lt;br /&gt;simply love my p1 pupils.&lt;br /&gt;just so adorable.&lt;br /&gt;love the look on their faces,&lt;br /&gt;when i start to get a little fierce.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;|even after a year.|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-2772849037368052515?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2772849037368052515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=2772849037368052515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;and so i'm finally a fully trained teacher.&lt;br /&gt;how time flies.&lt;br /&gt;i could still recall..&lt;br /&gt;talking to my poly mates.&lt;br /&gt;how much i wanted to join NIE.&lt;br /&gt;how much i would love to join the teaching force.&lt;br /&gt;and here i am&lt;br /&gt;waiting to embark on my career&lt;br /&gt;as a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am posted to Jiemin Pri Sch.&lt;br /&gt;located at yishun.&lt;br /&gt;i wished it was closer to home.&lt;br /&gt;but well, i'm still excited.&lt;br /&gt;coz it will be a new school,&lt;br /&gt;meeting new people,&lt;br /&gt;in a whole new environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-4223427661455488242?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4223427661455488242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=4223427661455488242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/4223427661455488242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/4223427661455488242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-lonnnnng-time.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-2100847300779506208</id><published>2008-11-09T16:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T16:22:06.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ungu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; was such a disappointment!&lt;br /&gt;they left the stage without any thanks.&lt;br /&gt;audience were all shocked and we thought&lt;br /&gt;it was just an interval.&lt;br /&gt;they started shouting for encore.&lt;br /&gt;but usherers came out and&lt;br /&gt;told us that the concert is over.&lt;br /&gt;very disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless,&lt;br /&gt;pasha is cute.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-2100847300779506208?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2100847300779506208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=2100847300779506208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/2100847300779506208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/2100847300779506208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2008/11/ungu-was-such-disappointment-they-left.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-4039404842599545402</id><published>2008-08-27T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T01:33:34.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;4th week of school.&lt;br /&gt;been spending most of my time alone in hall.&lt;br /&gt;well i got used to it.&lt;br /&gt;so i am NOT feeling lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so anwar won the election.&lt;br /&gt;having a dad who is pro-anwar,&lt;br /&gt;its obvious that i am too.&lt;br /&gt;politics may be boring.&lt;br /&gt;but malaysian politics&lt;br /&gt;is so so much different from ours.&lt;br /&gt;interesting how they can backstab each other.&lt;br /&gt;and lengths they willing to go to bring down another leader.&lt;br /&gt;someone needs to put a stop to corruption.&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully anwar will do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows,&lt;br /&gt;i will be going to my first ever music concert,&lt;br /&gt;with the boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-4039404842599545402?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4039404842599545402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=4039404842599545402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/4039404842599545402'/><link 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height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-7015173040435159680?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7015173040435159680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=7015173040435159680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/7015173040435159680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/7015173040435159680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-676724930458904907</id><published>2008-05-13T19:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T20:02:24.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;sometimes in life,&lt;br /&gt;u come to a crossroad.&lt;br /&gt;u stopped to think for a while.&lt;br /&gt;where should i go?&lt;br /&gt;u are afraid that the road u chose might&lt;br /&gt;eventually be the wrong one.&lt;br /&gt;u are afraid the turn u made may be regretted later in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but u never know what is going to happen in the future.&lt;br /&gt;so u follow what your heart says.&lt;br /&gt;praying and hoping that turn u made is going to be the right one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and somehow,&lt;br /&gt;the choice u made may hurt those around u.&lt;br /&gt;those who were very dear to u.&lt;br /&gt;they may just turn their backs on u and never look back.&lt;br /&gt;but u kept telling yourself, its ok.&lt;br /&gt;this is what i want. this turn is the right one for me.&lt;br /&gt;and those who still stay around for u,&lt;br /&gt;they are your real true friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes i came to that crossroad.&lt;br /&gt;and i am praying and hoping that i've made the right choice.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm thankful to know that&lt;br /&gt;i do have real true friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am truly sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the person who understands me the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;letting go was never easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am sincerely sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-676724930458904907?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/676724930458904907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=676724930458904907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/676724930458904907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/676724930458904907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2008/05/sometimes-in-life-u-come-across.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-4534363458737806897</id><published>2008-04-15T11:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T11:12:01.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;what would u do when the person u trust the most..&lt;br /&gt;betrayed ur trust?&lt;br /&gt;u could have asked me sincerely..&lt;br /&gt;if u really want to know.&lt;br /&gt;i would have told u when i'm ready.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-4534363458737806897?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4534363458737806897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=4534363458737806897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/4534363458737806897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/4534363458737806897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-would-u-do-when-person-u-trust.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-394825040252748525</id><published>2008-04-11T14:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T14:09:59.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;been keeping myself busy.&lt;br /&gt;very busy indeed.&lt;br /&gt;preparing for exams.&lt;br /&gt;2 papers this sem.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant wait for the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;and of course for ivp training to resume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows,&lt;br /&gt;ask only if u think the answer will benefit u.&lt;br /&gt;don't if u think u r just being nosy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends n girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;just thought u shuld know,&lt;br /&gt;yes i am doing fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-394825040252748525?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/394825040252748525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=394825040252748525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/394825040252748525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/394825040252748525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2008/04/been-keeping-myself-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-8253821957869958484</id><published>2008-03-14T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T22:29:41.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;never cried so much in a day.&lt;br /&gt;looking back, i don't know what i've done.&lt;br /&gt;definitely a big mistake.&lt;br /&gt;emptiness is wad i'm feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LFu3Vr3o3jM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LFu3Vr3o3jM&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-8253821957869958484?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8253821957869958484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=8253821957869958484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8253821957869958484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8253821957869958484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2008/03/never-cried-so-much-in-day.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-8253232141688297678</id><published>2008-02-28T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T00:35:24.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;attended a friend's wedding at ritz carlton.&lt;br /&gt;every girl's dream wedding.&lt;br /&gt;you know the fairytale wedding.&lt;br /&gt;she was beautiful in her wedding dress.&lt;br /&gt;and her smile told us how happy she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm picturing myself in my own fairytale wedding.&lt;br /&gt;walking down the aisle with my beloved husband.&lt;br /&gt;with a romantic song as the background music.&lt;br /&gt;every single pair of eyes on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4o7O5pTQMAE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4o7O5pTQMAE&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;the 'soundtrack' for my wedding day. click plaY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love you till the end.&lt;br /&gt;i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-8253232141688297678?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8253232141688297678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=8253232141688297678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8253232141688297678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8253232141688297678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2008/02/attended-friends-wedding-at-ritz.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-6608435265560297671</id><published>2008-02-17T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T00:56:48.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;finally manage to find time to meet wati.&lt;br /&gt;and we went for a movie.&lt;br /&gt;ps. i love you.&lt;br /&gt;been a looooong time since we did.&lt;br /&gt;short outing but i enjoy the company all the same.&lt;br /&gt;love u gf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry jelly.&lt;br /&gt;i just cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;and i really dun mind watching agn.&lt;br /&gt;really!&lt;br /&gt;date me out jelly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love the feeling..&lt;br /&gt;getting to meet you..&lt;br /&gt;after such a long time..&lt;br /&gt;coz i get excited and..&lt;br /&gt;there were butterflies in me..&lt;br /&gt;coz i missed you so much..&lt;br /&gt;it was a great feeling..&lt;br /&gt;and let me miss u more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-6608435265560297671?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6608435265560297671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=6608435265560297671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6608435265560297671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6608435265560297671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2008/02/finally-manage-to-find-time-to-meet.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-7776345684406445522</id><published>2008-01-23T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T01:18:08.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with your smiles and your jokes,&lt;br /&gt;it always brighten up my day.&lt;br /&gt;you have a unique way&lt;br /&gt;to show me that i'm yours.&lt;br /&gt;making fun of me has&lt;br /&gt;always been your hobby.&lt;br /&gt;but that's your way of showing it.&lt;br /&gt;did i tell you?&lt;br /&gt;your smile makes me smile too.&lt;br /&gt;your laughter makes me laugh too.&lt;br /&gt;thank god i found you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-7776345684406445522?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7776345684406445522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=7776345684406445522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/7776345684406445522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/7776345684406445522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2008/01/with-your-smiles-and-your-jokes-it.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-7281246201442163478</id><published>2008-01-23T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T01:21:38.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;so ivp has ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;we finished 4th this year.&lt;br /&gt;after the defeat against nyp.&lt;br /&gt;who would have thought so when we were leading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt cry that day.&lt;br /&gt;i know i played my best.&lt;br /&gt;i know my team mates did their best.&lt;br /&gt;so the defeat didnt affect me in any way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thankful that i've found a team.&lt;br /&gt;a team so full of spirit.&lt;br /&gt;the 'winning team' as described by dennis.&lt;br /&gt;we'll be back next ivp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sweetest defender? me! *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/R5YlpAxXKOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/A9SKLUKVTBk/s1600-h/ivpL+292_lzn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/R5YlpAxXKOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/A9SKLUKVTBk/s320/ivpL+292_lzn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158351809711384802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ntu ivp squad 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|jealousy is a part of me.|&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-7281246201442163478?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7281246201442163478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=7281246201442163478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/7281246201442163478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/7281246201442163478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-ivp-has-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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/_fOhMqR4sIpc/R5YlpAxXKOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/A9SKLUKVTBk/s72-c/ivpL+292_lzn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-198158840085846286</id><published>2008-01-16T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T01:02:14.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;the semis ended with a defeat.&lt;br /&gt;we lost to sim.&lt;br /&gt;complacency?&lt;br /&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;being the underdogs work to their advantage.&lt;br /&gt;honestly, credits goes to their coach, fathi.&lt;br /&gt;he bring out the best in the few 'experienced' players he has.&lt;br /&gt;congrats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm yep..i cried.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted it badly.&lt;br /&gt;really really bad.&lt;br /&gt;i've never gone this far for ivp throughout my years in np.&lt;br /&gt;the game ended with a draw.&lt;br /&gt;so we had extra time, golden goal.&lt;br /&gt;they scored during the 20+ seconds.&lt;br /&gt;it was so so close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i broke down immediately after the final whistle.&lt;br /&gt;coz i know it was my fault.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt step up to the shooter.&lt;br /&gt;i left the court with the deepest regret ever.&lt;br /&gt;thanks girls for the support.&lt;br /&gt;u all are my pillar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my impression of dennis changed yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i had always known him as the 'mean' one.&lt;br /&gt;but he proved me wrong.&lt;br /&gt;that phone call meant a lot.&lt;br /&gt;he wanted me to stay strong for my team mates.&lt;br /&gt;what touched me most was when he apologised to me.&lt;br /&gt;he took all the blame himself.&lt;br /&gt;to him, the defeat was his fault.&lt;br /&gt;but to me, we're all a team.&lt;br /&gt;no one's to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gona walk into the court this thurs with fire in me.&lt;br /&gt;no more fear.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm gona leave the court without any regrets.&lt;br /&gt;coz i'm gona make sure that mistake won't repeat itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;let's pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-198158840085846286?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/198158840085846286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=198158840085846286' title='0 Comments'/><link 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right;"&gt;Dearie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I’m wishing you another year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; Of laughter, joy and fun,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; Surprises, love and happiness,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; And when your birthday’s done,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I hope you feel deep in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; As your birthdays come and go,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; How very much you mean to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; More than you can know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 26th Birthday, dear!&lt;br /&gt;mwahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/R4WeSwxXKNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/KgVSKcL92aE/s1600-h/heartmenajib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/R4WeSwxXKNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/KgVSKcL92aE/s320/heartmenajib.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153699393762175186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-2922166876312518038?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2922166876312518038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=2922166876312518038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-4397031491334606391</id><published>2008-01-10T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T12:13:50.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i am just done watching Flight 93.&lt;br /&gt;its one of the flights that has been hijacked,&lt;br /&gt;on September 11.&lt;br /&gt;however, it didnt succeed to hit its target,&lt;br /&gt;white house or capitol building.&lt;br /&gt;coz of the brave and courageous passengers and crews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously dun understand these terrorists.&lt;br /&gt;they claim to be muslims,&lt;br /&gt;saying they doing all these coz of Allah's will.&lt;br /&gt;Does Allah teach us killings, bombing,&lt;br /&gt;and ending lives of innocent pple?&lt;br /&gt;definitely not.&lt;br /&gt;they claim these to be jihad.&lt;br /&gt;fighting for Allah, for Islam.&lt;br /&gt;but i gez they only think about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;oh end the war pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;becoz of these terrorists,&lt;br /&gt;muslims get looked down upon by others.&lt;br /&gt;others began to fear muslims.&lt;br /&gt;but pls understand that Islam does not teach all these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and coz of them terrorists too,&lt;br /&gt;my parents forbid me to go thailand.&lt;br /&gt;boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-4397031491334606391?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4397031491334606391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=4397031491334606391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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right;"&gt;ohs. i miss waking up late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IVP going on.&lt;br /&gt;yes i made it to the team.&lt;br /&gt;and we made it to the semis.&lt;br /&gt;yayness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love is always comes in between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-2761648687702685281?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2761648687702685281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=2761648687702685281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;its sucky.&lt;br /&gt;i have only me to blame.&lt;br /&gt;the careless me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so hard to make &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; understand me.&lt;br /&gt;maybe what we need is a short break.&lt;br /&gt;distance is sometimes a cure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aku berlari.&lt;br /&gt;untuk mencari ketenangan diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-4428455087045299043?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4428455087045299043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=4428455087045299043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/4428455087045299043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/4428455087045299043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-gained-50-bucks-for-helping-out-at.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-6687350626771905989</id><published>2007-11-16T02:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T02:17:30.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;currently emotionally unstable.&lt;br /&gt;it feels good when u let it all out.&lt;br /&gt;really good.&lt;br /&gt;wellie, just that i had a bitching session,&lt;br /&gt;with one of my gf. heh.&lt;br /&gt;and after all the bitchings,&lt;br /&gt;we came to a conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;boys are stupid. mind u not men ok.&lt;br /&gt;and mother-in-laws are mean.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE THE MEAN ONES.&lt;br /&gt;oohs. i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;afterall i am a meanie rite.&lt;br /&gt;muahaha. *evil laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;when people are bz mugging for exams,&lt;br /&gt;i can afford a trip to kl this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;cool rite.&lt;br /&gt;and i really cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermm absence makes the heart grows fonder.&lt;br /&gt;so goodbyes!&lt;br /&gt;may the distance do us some good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-6687350626771905989?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6687350626771905989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=6687350626771905989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6687350626771905989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6687350626771905989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/11/currently-emotionally-unstable.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-8157357047087282572</id><published>2007-11-14T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T16:35:22.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i wore a ring yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;which my cousin bought from the states.&lt;br /&gt;obviously not for me.&lt;br /&gt;its a unique ring which will change its colors,&lt;br /&gt;depending on the personality of the person wearing it.&lt;br /&gt;and when i wore it,&lt;br /&gt;it changed to green.&lt;br /&gt;and he said i'm an emotional person.&lt;br /&gt;got to agree with that.&lt;br /&gt;i am indeed an emotional person.&lt;br /&gt;i can get angry, upset, sad, cry at the slightest things.&lt;br /&gt;but i can get over it fast.&lt;br /&gt;the next moment i can be happy,&lt;br /&gt;and not even remember what i've said.&lt;br /&gt;unpredictable. yes. maybe.&lt;br /&gt;but an emotional person,&lt;br /&gt;i believe,&lt;br /&gt;need to be assured most of the time,&lt;br /&gt;need to be cared for,&lt;br /&gt;need to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;and sentimental values,&lt;br /&gt;are important to an emotional person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-8157357047087282572?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8157357047087282572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=8157357047087282572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8157357047087282572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8157357047087282572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-wore-ring-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-8084222634281154826</id><published>2007-11-14T04:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T04:26:46.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;sometimes humans may tend to forget.&lt;br /&gt;they become neglectful.&lt;br /&gt;and take things for granted.&lt;br /&gt;its true that,&lt;br /&gt;you'll be more appreciative of someone,&lt;br /&gt;when they're gone.&lt;br /&gt;we'll then feel the absence.&lt;br /&gt;and only start to realise our mistake.&lt;br /&gt;but its always too late.&lt;br /&gt;coz you can't turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;and then you'll start to regret.&lt;br /&gt;and start feeling sorry.&lt;br /&gt;and its just too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so cherish your dear ones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;before they're gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-8084222634281154826?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8084222634281154826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;cuzzie,&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't ready. definitely not.&lt;br /&gt;how can i not see it coming?&lt;br /&gt;when truth sinks in, it felt really painful.&lt;br /&gt;but dont worry. i'm happy for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is the last time.&lt;br /&gt;sweet memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-9094757998238537783?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/9094757998238537783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=9094757998238537783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/9094757998238537783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/9094757998238537783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-wasnt-ready.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-3311197469262163267</id><published>2007-11-12T23:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T00:09:06.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;assignments over.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant wait to get over my exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need that getaway soon, mister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i found out today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that ntu is in the same group as np.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something which i fear came true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how can i bring myself to play against them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-3311197469262163267?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3311197469262163267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;sometimes in life, u come to a crossroad.&lt;br /&gt;you do not know where you should head to.&lt;br /&gt;if u stay, u might not be happy.&lt;br /&gt;if you move on, you might regret it later.&lt;br /&gt;so what should you do?&lt;br /&gt;listen to your heart and follow what it says.&lt;br /&gt;but what if its unsure?&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bodoh.bodoh.&lt;br /&gt;my heart aches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-8076433687108743850?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8076433687108743850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=8076433687108743850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8076433687108743850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8076433687108743850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/10/sometimes-in-life-u-come-to-crossroad.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-3801345275145434629</id><published>2007-10-04T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T00:24:53.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;school is..can i say its fine?&lt;br /&gt;no no.&lt;br /&gt;assignments piling up.&lt;br /&gt;time is running out.&lt;br /&gt;tests and exams just round the corner.&lt;br /&gt;and too many readings to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again,&lt;br /&gt;floorball always makes me sane.&lt;br /&gt;something which i look forward to after a long day in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its has always been my dream to be training on ntu ground.&lt;br /&gt;and to be an ntu player.&lt;br /&gt;wellie, just hope that i will be an ntu player. hah.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself for saying this but i'm beginning to like his trainings.&lt;br /&gt;who's he? Dennis!&lt;br /&gt;*roll eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, happy berpuasa-ing people.&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;pwincess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-3801345275145434629?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3801345275145434629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=3801345275145434629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/3801345275145434629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/3801345275145434629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/10/school-is.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-8715653070119743937</id><published>2007-09-07T02:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T02:23:10.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Always tell the truth,&lt;br /&gt;that way you don't have to remember what you said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;trust.&lt;br /&gt; 2 words i'll never stop seeking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-8715653070119743937?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8715653070119743937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=8715653070119743937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8715653070119743937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8715653070119743937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/09/always-tell-truth-that-way-you-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-6242838762395242265</id><published>2007-08-20T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T12:41:23.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;life @ nie is not as what i thought it wuld be.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe my friends here are not like me.&lt;br /&gt;they are super-on!&lt;br /&gt;bleaaaargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt sit at the first row in class!&lt;br /&gt;i'll be the laid back one at the back of the class.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt be the one who does reading before lectures!&lt;br /&gt;you'll see me reading notes only for assignments.&lt;br /&gt;in short, only if i have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my poly days.&lt;br /&gt;really!&lt;br /&gt;i'm the latecomer.&lt;br /&gt;i'm the one eating at the back.&lt;br /&gt;i'm the daydreamer.&lt;br /&gt;i cant afford to be just me here!&lt;br /&gt;pretence. pretence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-6242838762395242265?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6242838762395242265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=6242838762395242265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6242838762395242265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6242838762395242265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/08/life-nie-is-not-as-what-i-thought-it.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-6859200798180779386</id><published>2007-08-19T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T02:35:26.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;of.&lt;br /&gt;insecurity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shoo. dun bother me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-6859200798180779386?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6859200798180779386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=6859200798180779386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6859200798180779386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6859200798180779386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-6887825937270962078</id><published>2007-08-15T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T18:27:59.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;someone told me a lie.&lt;br /&gt;disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;very.&lt;br /&gt;sorry?&lt;br /&gt;u're forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;but the scar won't go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-6887825937270962078?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6887825937270962078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=6887825937270962078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6887825937270962078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6887825937270962078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/08/someone-told-me-lie.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-9108646273637827214</id><published>2007-08-09T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T00:36:03.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;so i'm a school GIRL once more.&lt;br /&gt;ohh isnt that great?&lt;br /&gt;i so wanted to join nie.ntu.&lt;br /&gt;and so my dream came true.&lt;br /&gt;ayu, remember us discussing abt joinin nie?&lt;br /&gt;and here i am with u. pursuing our dreams to b a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving in hostel now.&lt;br /&gt;we call it hall.&lt;br /&gt;a new sch.&lt;br /&gt;a new environment.&lt;br /&gt;a whole lot of new friends too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do come and pay me a visit at my hall.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;and ntufloorball, here i come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh..did i mention?&lt;br /&gt;i have no classes on friday.&lt;br /&gt;so so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ulfy,&lt;br /&gt;happy 21st birthday babe.&lt;br /&gt;like i said, a year added, a year older.&lt;br /&gt;080808 is over. but..&lt;br /&gt;someone will sure find the key to ur heart.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyone,&lt;br /&gt;happy holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-9108646273637827214?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/9108646273637827214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=9108646273637827214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/9108646273637827214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/9108646273637827214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-im-school-girl-once-more.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-5639668675865033362</id><published>2007-07-17T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T09:57:00.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Hikmah Solat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Solat dapat melapangkan rezeki,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;terkawalnya kesihatan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;dapat menolak sebarang gangguan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;meneguhkan hati,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;menghilangkan rasa malas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mencerahkan wajah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;menggembirakan jiwa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;melapangkan dada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;menerangkan hati,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;memperolehi keberkatan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mensyukuri nikmat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;menjauhkan syaitan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mendekatkan diri kepada Allah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Solat juga mempunyai pengaruh ajaib&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;dalam memelihara kesihatan jasmani dan rohani,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;juga mempunyai pengaruh ajaib untuk menolak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;sebarang kejahatan dunia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Rahsianya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Solat merupakan alat penghubung hamba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;secara terus kepada Allah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Dengan solat, maka terbukalah pintu-pintu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;kebaikan dari Allah swt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-5639668675865033362?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/5639668675865033362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=5639668675865033362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/5639668675865033362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/5639668675865033362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/07/hikmah-solat-solat-dapat-melapangkan.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-8966141968661063369</id><published>2007-07-06T08:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T13:57:08.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;a short update of what i did over the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;attended my cousin's wedding function.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;which was held at aloha changi cottage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;everything was so nicely planned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;wedding of the year i shuld say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;pictures will say it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Ro2yOnkGGGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/6xb5a0FzvpE/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083915518579447906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Ro2yOnkGGGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/6xb5a0FzvpE/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Ro2yxnkGGHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/eirx95weNaw/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083916119874869362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Ro2yxnkGGHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/eirx95weNaw/s320/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Ro22IXkGGJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/G-v9Hx3HH6A/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083919809251776658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Ro22IXkGGJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/G-v9Hx3HH6A/s320/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Ro3QIXkGGYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/GwJapQyp1ic/s1600-h/Picture+275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083948396554099074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Ro3QIXkGGYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/GwJapQyp1ic/s320/Picture+275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Ro3QyXkGGZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_BUjYuQOzmM/s1600-h/Picture+294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083949118108604818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Ro3QyXkGGZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_BUjYuQOzmM/s320/Picture+294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-8966141968661063369?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8966141968661063369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=8966141968661063369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8966141968661063369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8966141968661063369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/07/short-update-of-what-i-did-over-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Ro2yOnkGGGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/6xb5a0FzvpE/s72-c/Picture+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-3238673229383624455</id><published>2007-06-27T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T09:12:51.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;had a bad start in sch this term.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i dun like it when pple boss me around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;unless u're really my boss la rite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;since i'm leaving pretty soon for nie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;theres another teacher taking over me already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and she's been ordering me around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;like i'm her maid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;getting me to go to classes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;just so she can take her own sweet time up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and asking me to leave anytime she wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;wait. theres more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;she actually got me to carry out her own duties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;how fair is that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hmph!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i've talked to my subject head about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;just letting him know what has been going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and yes. i'm holding on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and counting down to my last day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;24th july. i cant wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my greatest fear...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; is waking up to find out you're no longer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i heart you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-3238673229383624455?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3238673229383624455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=3238673229383624455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/3238673229383624455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/3238673229383624455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/06/had-bad-start-in-sch-this-term.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-2180049765310968581</id><published>2007-06-10T20:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T20:38:21.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Rmvu7fQBIZI/AAAAAAAAADk/BvNBfFKM-9U/s1600-h/ajid%27s+comms+parade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Rmvu7fQBIZI/AAAAAAAAADk/BvNBfFKM-9U/s320/ajid%27s+comms+parade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074412110931370386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yazid's comms parade was super-duper cool.&lt;br /&gt;it was my first time witnessing such thing.&lt;br /&gt;the way they march,&lt;br /&gt;the way they turn,&lt;br /&gt;the sounds of the marching,&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was so proud,&lt;br /&gt;to find out that my fri end,&lt;br /&gt;was the commander of his contingent.&lt;br /&gt;which happens to be yazid's contingent.&lt;br /&gt;way to go, boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RmvvwvQBIaI/AAAAAAAAADs/ix7HZqSFL6s/s1600-h/things+pple+do.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RmvvwvQBIaI/AAAAAAAAADs/ix7HZqSFL6s/s320/things+pple+do.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074413025759404450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was what we resort to when we get too bored.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;blame it on yazid lah!&lt;br /&gt;we had to wait for him while he's having his 6 course dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RmvwQ_QBIbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/4pZMhMLAabw/s1600-h/Presentation2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RmvwQ_QBIbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/4pZMhMLAabw/s320/Presentation2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074413579810185650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; last stop, the crazy us.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-2180049765310968581?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2180049765310968581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=2180049765310968581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/2180049765310968581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/2180049765310968581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/06/yazids-comms-parade-was-super-duper.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Rmvu7fQBIZI/AAAAAAAAADk/BvNBfFKM-9U/s72-c/ajid%27s+comms+parade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-3986750154643477370</id><published>2007-06-08T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T10:39:32.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;i really miss my poly days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;looking thru all the pics we took,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i just cant help smiling to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;my 8 meanies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i wish we could all go back to sch again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;nvm all those late nite sleeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;nvm all those big lame projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;nvm all those lil squabbles we had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i still love you girls to bits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;now amoi is back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we have to have an outing soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;just the 8 of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;counting the days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;to our KL trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;till then, take care meanies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mwahs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RmjAxPQBIXI/AAAAAAAAADU/ApHwCZ7CtI4/s1600-h/DSC05226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073516932372701554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RmjAxPQBIXI/AAAAAAAAADU/ApHwCZ7CtI4/s320/DSC05226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;me most fav pic of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-3986750154643477370?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3986750154643477370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=3986750154643477370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/3986750154643477370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/3986750154643477370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-really-miss-my-poly-days.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RmjAxPQBIXI/AAAAAAAAADU/ApHwCZ7CtI4/s72-c/DSC05226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-1970299205501533913</id><published>2007-06-07T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T11:15:17.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;holidays are boring!&lt;br /&gt;this is indeed me.&lt;br /&gt;when its sch term,&lt;br /&gt;i crave for holidays.&lt;br /&gt;when holidays are here,&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm contemplating whether or not to take the hostel in ntu.&lt;br /&gt;i want it because i want the experience.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it sounds like fun.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;another thing is, i wuld want to try out for floorball.&lt;br /&gt;cca means ending school late at night.&lt;br /&gt;form already filled up.&lt;br /&gt;its a matter of sending it back to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syahidah, congrats to ur bf.&lt;br /&gt;its really nice to know that..&lt;br /&gt; someone from the malay community excels in their studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;counting down the hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-1970299205501533913?l=pwincess-diaries.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-7561168.post-3686195450958294595</id><published>2007-06-05T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:37:10.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RmU0FvQBIWI/AAAAAAAAADM/gMPQkmWwUvM/s1600-h/tioman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RmU0FvQBIWI/AAAAAAAAADM/gMPQkmWwUvM/s320/tioman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072517828490371426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weekend trip to tioman was great.&lt;br /&gt;snorkelling was fun.&lt;br /&gt;i like it when i get to swim with the fishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting the company too.&lt;br /&gt;they were great.&lt;br /&gt;me and wati actually made new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we extended our stay for a day more.&lt;br /&gt;becoz it was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;and so we culd go back with our new found friends.&lt;br /&gt;heh. free trip home. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are actually made up of 4 malay families from spore.&lt;br /&gt;great people.&lt;br /&gt;i really look forward to have another trip like this.&lt;br /&gt;anyone? hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;welcome back irliana.&lt;br /&gt;welcome back mister.&lt;br /&gt;and it's the 5th.&lt;br /&gt;*winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-3686195450958294595?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was out for learning journey yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;my colleague relief my p3 class.&lt;br /&gt;she made them make farewell cards for me.&lt;br /&gt;which i have not read yet.&lt;br /&gt;becoz i will cry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;i'll be missing you too.&lt;br /&gt;yes you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-6248885100941116251?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6248885100941116251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=6248885100941116251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Rj9G21XYiwI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XA1rqZS9JT4/s1600-h/100_0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Rj9G21XYiwI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XA1rqZS9JT4/s320/100_0395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061842414039763714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a simple but yet memorable day.&lt;br /&gt;you're simply the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Rj9Jn1XYixI/AAAAAAAAADE/1-dOP8EKs_k/s1600-h/100_0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Rj9Jn1XYixI/AAAAAAAAADE/1-dOP8EKs_k/s320/100_0469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061845454876609298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all these times.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all your patience.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all your love.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for making me special.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're truly a gift from up above.&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for the beautiful gift he gave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary, Mister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-4361477979774970630?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/4361477979774970630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=4361477979774970630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/4361477979774970630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/4361477979774970630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/05/05.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Rj9G21XYiwI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XA1rqZS9JT4/s72-c/100_0395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-1335338122762741494</id><published>2007-04-19T02:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T02:24:45.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;freedom writers was great.&lt;br /&gt;great movie.&lt;br /&gt;great company.&lt;br /&gt;i want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i feel so motivated to teach after watching the movie.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gona get the book and dvd.&lt;br /&gt;well i gez in teaching line, u just need constant motivation.&lt;br /&gt;especially when you are teaching the lower end classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week is packed with teaching my kids oral.&lt;br /&gt;it gets boring when you keep on repeating the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm worried for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me what's wrong with the name Danish.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, this old teacher (heh pardon me!) vett my p3 paper 2.&lt;br /&gt;and she got me to change the name Danish to SALIM becoz its negative?&lt;br /&gt;how nice...&lt;br /&gt;when i looked it up to find the meaning,&lt;br /&gt;it means intelligent...&lt;br /&gt;so is intelligent a negative thing?&lt;br /&gt;funny pple lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;missing you and your company, mister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-1335338122762741494?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1335338122762741494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=1335338122762741494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/1335338122762741494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/1335338122762741494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/04/freedom-writers-was-great.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-3934408795071604432</id><published>2007-04-16T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T20:00:40.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;something for me to ponder on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;and definitely to learn from..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch your thoughts&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they become words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch your words&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; they become actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch your actions&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they become habits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch your habits&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they become character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch your character&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they become destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;is persistence a strength or a weakness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-3934408795071604432?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3934408795071604432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=3934408795071604432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/3934408795071604432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/3934408795071604432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/04/something-for-me-to-ponder.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-6592661624367000076</id><published>2007-04-10T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T23:39:26.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;too many things left unsaid.&lt;br /&gt;i can't pretend anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-6592661624367000076?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/6592661624367000076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=6592661624367000076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6592661624367000076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/6592661624367000076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/04/too-many-things-left-unsaid.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-7787759558093229436</id><published>2007-04-04T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T01:05:58.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;sfl 2007 division 1 has come to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;fc squirrettes manage to escape relegation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;what i would say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;few new faces with a much better performance this season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;end of div 1 marks the start of div 2 soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;can't wait to see my mister in action!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RhKIOh-9BEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0Jm1IvUUWlg/s1600-h/FC+Sq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049247915457709122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RhKIOh-9BEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0Jm1IvUUWlg/s320/FC+Sq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;will miss my fellow squirrettes alOt!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-7787759558093229436?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7787759558093229436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=7787759558093229436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/7787759558093229436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/7787759558093229436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/04/sfl-2007-division-1-has-come-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RhKIOh-9BEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0Jm1IvUUWlg/s72-c/FC+Sq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-8447522930171621396</id><published>2007-04-01T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T00:01:26.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;one person can make you the most happiest girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;one person can make you cry like the world has ended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that one person can also make you scream with anger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;well, i'm confused!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-8447522930171621396?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8447522930171621396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=8447522930171621396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8447522930171621396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8447522930171621396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/04/one-person-can-make-you-most-happiest.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-7825115980933098842</id><published>2007-03-30T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:40:42.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;cemburu itu datang dengan sendirinya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mungkin cemburu tandanya sayang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;tetapi cemburu juga boleh menyakitkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;jika si dia orangnya terlalu peramah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;jika si dia orangnya terlalu suka bergurau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;pasti kadangkala cemburu itu akan bertandang di hati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-7825115980933098842?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/7825115980933098842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=7825115980933098842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/7825115980933098842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/7825115980933098842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/03/cemburu-itu-datang-dengan-sendirinya.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-8315874248053321610</id><published>2007-03-26T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T22:32:12.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;recent JB trip with the bf left a big regret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;lesson learnt: never bring a clutch bag to JB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;on another note, i'm busy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;indulging myself in sinful dunkin donuts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mister, thank you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every moment counts. *winks*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-8315874248053321610?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8315874248053321610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=8315874248053321610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8315874248053321610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8315874248053321610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/03/lesson-learnt-never-bring-clutch-bag-to.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-1281483727933186030</id><published>2007-03-12T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T00:39:13.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RfV_usWPWyI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZDZ8o5n7q0I/s1600-h/reason+to+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RfV8SsWPWxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/O7ZBkCryZFQ/s1600-h/day+1+of+boredom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041072018495068946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RfV8SsWPWxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/O7ZBkCryZFQ/s320/day+1+of+boredom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so pics sums up the first day of boredom in sch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we had lotsa fun taking pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and we have yet another day to go through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;wellie, we have my little kodak to keep us company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RfV_usWPWyI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZDZ8o5n7q0I/s1600-h/reason+to+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041075798066289442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RfV_usWPWyI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZDZ8o5n7q0I/s320/reason+to+smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the boy who made my days colourful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;you're my only reason to smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mwahs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-1281483727933186030?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1281483727933186030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=1281483727933186030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/1281483727933186030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/1281483727933186030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-pics-sums-up-first-day-of-boredom-in.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RfV8SsWPWxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/O7ZBkCryZFQ/s72-c/day+1+of+boredom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-2678254282465862435</id><published>2007-03-11T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T01:40:09.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;match against LMFC today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;also known as moosettez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;though it was a lost,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;guess we played quite well,&lt;br /&gt;compared to the past seasons against them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;goal achieved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i irritate jill quek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;muahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;she lost her grip just coz i charged her with my stick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;look who doesnt have the sportsmanship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;quack.quack.quack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;she said i'm destructive to their game play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i played dirty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;wellie isnt it good?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;pwincess is so proud of herself today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yahoogroups for the joyriders is up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;please upload pics and more pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and mister,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thank you for making my days colourful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-2678254282465862435?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2678254282465862435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=2678254282465862435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/2678254282465862435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/2678254282465862435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/03/match-against-lmfc-today.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-7107140545425448336</id><published>2007-03-05T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T01:13:24.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;wellie good news have to be shared with all right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so its a second win for squirrettes this season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;who says squirrettes can't?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we cAn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;first win was against ntu storm. 3-1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;second win was against RP. 3-1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;as described by fahmi and aishah i'm mean milin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hmm..so being the mean one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i made many RP players angry and rather frustrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it was sucha nice feeling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;haha. *mean laughter* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;whenever i'm near any of them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i will use my stick to hit their shin or wherever i feel like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;heh. mind that i dont have the ball with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so beware!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;school having ca1 now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;no more lessons but had to do invigilations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;am so looking forward to the one week break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;did i mention that some kids call me n my 2 other colleagues,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;powerpuff girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hah. and i'm buttercup coz i'm loUd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;there are others who call us charlie angels too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hehe. 3 of us are lyk triplets as described by our OM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;buttercup loves her p-a-p-a-n!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy anniversary, mister!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-7107140545425448336?l=pwincess-diaries.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-7561168.post-1250322086901965208</id><published>2007-03-03T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T23:55:35.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;movie date with a girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;dreamgirls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;rating: 7/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;great movie but too much singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hah. got a bit fed up about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;coz even when they are talking, they sing to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;a bit stupid lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;this friend of mine is just like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we go crazy about shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;when shoe freaks get together..hmmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we will shop till we drop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;getting low on cash now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;blame my shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and blame the shopping centres to be having sale at the end of the mth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;bah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Remi8Wl0LCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8z__5EbfXAo/s1600-h/DSC00263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037736815930649634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Remi8Wl0LCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8z__5EbfXAo/s320/DSC00263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;on another note, old gfs i miss you loads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;aura, meanies..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;take care ulfy. *smiles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mister, i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-1250322086901965208?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1250322086901965208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=1250322086901965208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/1250322086901965208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/1250322086901965208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/03/movie-date-with-girlfriend.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Remi8Wl0LCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8z__5EbfXAo/s72-c/DSC00263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-1174802874806736941</id><published>2007-02-28T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T00:24:29.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;the nicest thing to hear from your student when you're angry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"cikgu, saya minta maaf."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hmmm..it touches me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i got very angry with a student for being rude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;therefore i got him to pack his belongings and got him out of the class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i didnt know where he went to after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Minutes after the bell rang for the next class, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he came in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;He held out his hand to salam me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and said the magic sentence,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;cikgu i'm sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and so being the sweet me, i forgave him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i explained why i was angry and why he shouldnt be rude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a lot like love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;reminds me of us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*smiles*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-1174802874806736941?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/1174802874806736941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=1174802874806736941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/1174802874806736941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/1174802874806736941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/02/nicest-thing-to-hear-from-your-student.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-8045832033250657143</id><published>2007-02-21T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T22:51:12.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;i've just reserved a copy of the seventh and final book of the Harry Potter series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i'm feeling oh-so-happy. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it'll be out this july.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i can't wait for the mid-year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;wellie, first thing yes..the book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'll be out of Sembawang Pri, insya-Allah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;to pursue another diploma in nie this july.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and lastly, another harry potter movie will be out in the mid of this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; double happiness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;nope. triple happiness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;happy.happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;miss you mister!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-8045832033250657143?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8045832033250657143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><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-7561168.post-8738011283147106281</id><published>2007-02-14T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T00:09:19.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;many people in the world are celebrating valentines day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm sorry to say but many of my Muslim friends celebrate it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;little did they know its &lt;em&gt;haram&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;well to me you dont need to wait for valentines day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;just to show that someone u love him or her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;you can show it to them everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Nabi Muhammad saw:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"Barang siapa meniru suatu kaum, maka ia termasuk dari kaum tersebut".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ku terjatuh dan terjatuh lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-8738011283147106281?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/8738011283147106281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=8738011283147106281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8738011283147106281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/8738011283147106281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/02/many-people-in-world-are-celebrating.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-2323312050296880874</id><published>2007-02-13T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T20:29:13.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;sometimes i just wish i could shut myself away from the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;from everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;from everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt; that includes &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yes i definitely have a big problem managing my anger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i &lt;em&gt;say&lt;/em&gt; things i dont mean to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but i do love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-2323312050296880874?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2323312050296880874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=2323312050296880874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/2323312050296880874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/2323312050296880874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/02/sometimes-i-just-wish-i-could-shut.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-2054251685340909567</id><published>2007-01-26T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T20:21:27.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;comot was attacked by a 3 dogs late one night.&lt;br /&gt;i was asleep.&lt;br /&gt;woke up the next day to find her moaning in pain in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;she looked so so weak.&lt;br /&gt;thot she would be fine.&lt;br /&gt;but no.&lt;br /&gt;we brought her to the vet and she got hospitalised.&lt;br /&gt;for 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;when we collected her, the vet gave us 2 options.&lt;br /&gt;1. she's young, put her to sleep&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;2. let her cure on her own&lt;br /&gt;of course we cant bear to put her to sleep. cruel isnt it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;brought her home and nurse her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but she refused to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;she became weaker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;her condition is bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;because the dogs damaged her spinal chord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;stupid damn dogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and so she left us all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;last tuesday, 23rd Jan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we buried her right outside my window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;she actually survived for about a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i cried. ibu cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and now i'm sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;kind of missing her company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;no more comot waking me up in the middle of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;no more comot curling up on my bed beside me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;no more comot playing with the scratching post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we love you, comot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RbnwmOY8tSI/AAAAAAAAABI/aO1p307Ot_g/s1600-h/DSC00141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024311398796932386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RbnwmOY8tSI/AAAAAAAAABI/aO1p307Ot_g/s320/DSC00141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RbnxH-Y8tTI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vz24MEnPBjA/s1600-h/Image034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024311978617517362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RbnxH-Y8tTI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vz24MEnPBjA/s320/Image034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RbnxWeY8tUI/AAAAAAAAABY/grMlAdFupOE/s1600-h/Image031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024312227725620546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RbnxWeY8tUI/AAAAAAAAABY/grMlAdFupOE/s320/Image031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the once playful and cheerful comot. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-2054251685340909567?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/2054251685340909567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=2054251685340909567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/2054251685340909567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/2054251685340909567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/01/comot-was-attacked-by-3-dogs-late-one.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RbnwmOY8tSI/AAAAAAAAABI/aO1p307Ot_g/s72-c/DSC00141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-3203043701503151502</id><published>2007-01-13T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T20:29:13.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;Happy 25th Birthday, Mister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RbnhRuY8tRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0aPCPI7bcEg/s1600-h/DSC00287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024294553935197458" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RbnhRuY8tRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0aPCPI7bcEg/s320/DSC00287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Rbngu-Y8tPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/clDjTU1tc84/s1600-h/DSC00278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024293956934743282" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Rbngu-Y8tPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/clDjTU1tc84/s320/DSC00278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RbngBeY8tNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LZu133_yYjw/s1600-h/DSC00275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024293175250695378" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RbngBeY8tNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LZu133_yYjw/s320/DSC00275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Rbng-eY8tQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gFBJeL1fn9I/s1600-h/DSC00276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024294223222715650" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/Rbng-eY8tQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/gFBJeL1fn9I/s320/DSC00276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope u liked every bit of your birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;nothing else that i hoped for apart from ur happiness.&lt;br /&gt;pwincess loves her pwince. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-3203043701503151502?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/3203043701503151502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=3203043701503151502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/3203043701503151502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/3203043701503151502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-25th-birthday-mister-hope-u-liked.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fOhMqR4sIpc/RbnhRuY8tRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0aPCPI7bcEg/s72-c/DSC00287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-116767530085362923</id><published>2007-01-02T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T02:15:00.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt; goodbye 2006!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/1600/809375/year2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/320/512538/year2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hello 2007.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the year may be gone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but memories will stay etched in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-116767530085362923?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/116767530085362923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=116767530085362923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116767530085362923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116767530085362923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2007/01/goodbye-2006-hello-2007.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-116661498180124074</id><published>2006-12-20T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T19:45:35.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;pretty long absence.&lt;br /&gt;holidays coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;oh how i dread it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apac was great.&lt;br /&gt;new friends.&lt;br /&gt;new experience.&lt;br /&gt;iff seminar wasnt bad either.&lt;br /&gt;we got to sleep over at the sports school.&lt;br /&gt;which was really a cool thing.&lt;br /&gt;hee. never imagined myself setting foot in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wellie..let the pics do the talking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/1600/979892/DSC00009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/320/186571/DSC00009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, najib, ross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/1600/438146/DSC00013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/320/314648/DSC00013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and mister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/1600/920236/DSC00018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/320/540037/DSC00018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our lil celebration..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/1600/514469/DSC00024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/320/830738/DSC00024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hardworkin people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/1600/159421/DSC00027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/320/635320/DSC00027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us and the aussie refferees, nick &amp; paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/1600/245345/DSC00028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/320/777269/DSC00028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &amp;amp; scott o'brien..isnt he hot? muahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/1600/575991/DSC00029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/320/344856/DSC00029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us and the aussies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/1600/5550/DSC00036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/320/170877/DSC00036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant get enuff of ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/1600/923973/DSC00046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4947/471/320/44762/DSC00046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us &amp;amp; the Indians&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-116661498180124074?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/116661498180124074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=116661498180124074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116661498180124074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116661498180124074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/12/pretty-long-absence.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-116291676150399388</id><published>2006-11-08T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T00:26:01.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;wyldkatz, i may not be with you&lt;br /&gt;but my spirit will always be there with u.&lt;br /&gt;make me proud, girls.&lt;br /&gt;i was so nervous for 'my' girls just now.&lt;br /&gt;(yes ulfy, aisah they are still mine!)&lt;br /&gt;i felt i was actually going to play for them.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish you knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how my heart long for the old times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i was blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i was selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i was spoiled by ur love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so near yet so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thats how i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we seem to be like in 2 different boats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sailing away from each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't let me drift away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coz i truly love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-116291676150399388?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/116291676150399388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=116291676150399388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116291676150399388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116291676150399388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/11/wyldkatz-i-may-not-be-with-you-but-my.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-116258176771814796</id><published>2006-11-04T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T03:24:55.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;today, it was settled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i had to meet my VP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;apparently this James boy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the one i was talking about in my previous entry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he took malay in pri 1. he was in another sch then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he was absent for 6 months frm sch after the 1st sem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and joined our sch later when he was in p2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he was having problems with the previous sch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he has been failing his malay since p1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and now mum is blaming me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;how fair is that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;thing is the boy has already given up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he told his form teacher that he doesnt like malay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so how much can i help?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i dont mind going the extra mile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but cant the mum be a bit more appreciative of what we had done for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we sacrificed our time to have personal remedial with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;what more does she want?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm trying my best to take everything positively.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;its definitely a learning experience for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;a quote to live by,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i touch the future. i teach"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Christa McAuliffe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and so i've come to a conclusion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when there is love, there is pain.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-116258176771814796?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/116258176771814796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=116258176771814796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116258176771814796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116258176771814796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-it-was-settled.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-116247808381728962</id><published>2006-11-02T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T22:41:32.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;i wonder how my friends are doing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;those who are working..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;those who are schooling..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and not forgettin one who is abroad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i so miss school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i so miss the company!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i so miss the laughter that we shared...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so when are we going for raya outing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;any plans meanies....fellow joyriders?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm looking forward to the weekends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and yessa i survived the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yey! what day is tomorrow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;FRIDAY! and friday means a day more to Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;weeee~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;after calculating the marks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i have 3 failures in my p4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i have no idea what's happenin to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;coz the p4 paper is so so easy to score!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;have yet to get back my p3 papers from my colleagues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;talking about p3, i have this chi boy in my class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yes. he's taking malay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i gave him remedial evry tues and thurs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ADHD boy. always in his own world in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and mum doesnt believe us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;instead she blames the teachers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he has written nothing for his SA2 compo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;when i already asked him to at least write the helping words down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he wrote nothing..nothing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and best thing...the mum wrote a letter to MOE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;asking them what kind of teachers does Sembawang has.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;she just refuse to believe that her son has no interest in studies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and now i have to meet my VP to talk about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;such a pain in the ass lah this people. so geram!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i was informed which level i'll be teaching next yr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;will be sticking to the present time-table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that means taking the p5 and p6 em3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but good news is that i'm taking the good p3 and p4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm just hoping and praying that Rafi boy will b in another class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-116247808381728962?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/116247808381728962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=116247808381728962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116247808381728962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116247808381728962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-wonder-how-my-friends-are-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-116229418917113578</id><published>2006-10-31T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T19:29:49.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;sorry for the long absence.&lt;br /&gt;busy and tired with the working life.&lt;br /&gt;and now with the raya visiting.&lt;br /&gt;hardly have any personal time for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;children taking their final year exams.&lt;br /&gt;kinda scared for them.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm actually proud that many of my students..&lt;br /&gt;well not all..actually memorised what i asked them to&lt;br /&gt;for their karangan..&lt;br /&gt;i feel oh-so-proud of them..&lt;br /&gt;here's what i asked them to memorise by hard.&lt;br /&gt;its for the opening of the compo.&lt;br /&gt;"Cuaca pada hari itu sungguh cerah.&lt;br /&gt;Bunyi burung yang berkicau-kicauan sangat merdu.&lt;br /&gt;Angin yang meniup sepoi-sepoi bahasa menyamankan lagi&lt;br /&gt;suasana pada hari itu. Perasaan saya sungguh gembira."&lt;br /&gt;bagus tak? bagus tak?&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promised to upload pics of my new bed. so here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSC09774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSC09774.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see that 'little princess' pillow. my fav for now.&lt;br /&gt;a birthday gift from my fellow joyriders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSC09775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSC09775.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new curtains. nice kann....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cant help it but to feel jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no matter whether u're my fren or not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll still feel jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so get away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-116229418917113578?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/116229418917113578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=116229418917113578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116229418917113578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116229418917113578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/10/sorry-for-long-absence.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-116105047490992125</id><published>2006-10-17T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T10:05:29.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;surfing net in school.&lt;br /&gt;something which i rarely do.&lt;br /&gt;its boring when you have nothing much to do.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll cherish every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;i like it when the staff room is almost empty.&lt;br /&gt;you can do whatever you want and have nothing to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopped at ikea last nyte.&lt;br /&gt;bought myself a day bed.&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to have my bedroom changed.&lt;br /&gt;will post a pic up when it is delivered to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well now that i'm working, must i give duit rayer?&lt;br /&gt;sungguh menyedihkan!&lt;br /&gt;i would rather be studying and receiving money..&lt;br /&gt;rather than giving out money.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a week more to go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-116105047490992125?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/116105047490992125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;friday marks the end of my long week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i'm always in high spirit when its coming to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but lately my mood hasnt been good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;pmS? nah..its the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;they are driving me nuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;whenever i have lessons with my p3,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;my mood will automatically change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;they are still young..yes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;still look like babies..yes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but becoz of one boy, lessons with them are hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;a boy with an attitude, a big bully, and a very corrupted mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;imagine a 9 yr old saying, 'jubur', 'fuck', 'chibai', 'kiss my ass'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he's a real &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;monyet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;having to deal with him is one thing, my p5 em3 are gettin out of control too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i cried on friday. becoz i was just too angry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;too too angry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i was asking this boy to sit down, and he shouted back at me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"saya punyer pasal ah cikgu!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he raised his voice at me! not once. but many times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that trigger evrything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i blew up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i started shouting at them like some mad woman on the loose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;better not mess with me kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm no longer that sweet teacher you can toy around with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;looking forward to the new week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;becoz its psle marking day. and that means sch holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yessa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-116087424956105410?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/116087424956105410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=116087424956105410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116087424956105410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116087424956105410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/10/friday-marks-end-of-my-long-week.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-116025130365727886</id><published>2006-10-08T03:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T04:01:44.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;i just feel like posting an entry about myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i just looked through the papers which my fellow floorballers wrote.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the one they had to write about yazid, jason n myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yes i still keep all those papers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;because at least i know how i'm progressing as a person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i may look tough on the outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but only few knows that i'm actually soft on the inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;first impression of me is always negative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;others find me arrogant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i guess i'm strong-headed too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i can't admit defeat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i always wonder if i had carried out my responsibilities as a leader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i wonder if i've brought up and nurtured my wyldkatz well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;honestly it was hard for me to deal with the criticisms i get from some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i acted strong because i had to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;eventhough some said i deserved the post, i question myself every now n then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;even now, when its over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i blame myself for making such decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;have i made a mistake?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i wonder...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm striving to change into a more &lt;em&gt;better&lt;/em&gt; person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;be patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do not give up when you still have something to give &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-116025130365727886?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/116025130365727886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=116025130365727886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116025130365727886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/116025130365727886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-just-feel-like-posting-entry-about.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115988644256453049</id><published>2006-10-03T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T22:40:43.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt; me n mister visited our dearest yazid in ocs on sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;together with his family in that big old trajet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;cheerful as always. gettting thinner n thinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;later become kudut like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;speaking of kudut..i weigh 46kg now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;in all i lost 4kg. thats bad. really bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;no idea why i lost weight that much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;because i've been eating a lot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ibu have been asking me to pay a visit to the doc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but being the stubborn me, i just refused to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so back to ocs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;its a very big camp. very big mind you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i just learnt that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;they have to study and sit for exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;no wonder its called a school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and there are ladies..cool huh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;let the pics do the talking..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSC09741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSC09741.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mister, yaz &amp; me in his bunk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSC09744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSC09744.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the very big dining hall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSC09746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSC09746.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the nice view from the HQ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSC09753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSC09753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the tank yazid drove..hah..kiddin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSC09750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSC09750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;dearest yazid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSC09762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSC09762.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;me &amp;amp; mister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSC09768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="243" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSC09768.jpg" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSC09767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="243" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSC09767.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;gift &amp; letters from cambodia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you dear ones for always having me in mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we'll be back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;soon&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115988644256453049?l=pwincess-diaries.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-7561168.post-115858960688463498</id><published>2006-09-18T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T15:00:51.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;16th september.&lt;br /&gt;we had a joyride cum birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;at changi beach.&lt;br /&gt;it was so nicely planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and the surprise was a really nice one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the birthday surprise was after maghrib.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;now i noe y ulf dragged me to the toilet even i when i refused to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so that they can get me away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;when we came back, ulf asked for the telekong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i just told her its inside the tent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but yazid insist that i find it for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so i went to the tent, and found myself surrounded by all of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i was scared to open the tent at first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;when i did, they threw star glitters at me and sang a birthday song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;thank you, lovelies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i had a blasssssssssssst!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSCN4130.sized.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSCN4130.sized.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;september babies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSCN4136.sized.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSCN4136.sized.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="right"&gt;me with the oh-so-nice cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSCN4131.sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSCN4131.sized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="right"&gt;joyriders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSCN4161.sized.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSCN4161.sized.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="right"&gt;aj, me &amp;amp; mister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115858960688463498?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115858960688463498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115858960688463498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115858960688463498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115858960688463498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/09/16th-september.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115824749459664140</id><published>2006-09-14T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T23:39:43.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;yesterday was aj's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;so we threw her a surprise at her house.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to her bestfriend and gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were instructed to be at her house at 745pm.&lt;br /&gt;apparently we were a bit late.&lt;br /&gt;after all the walking from al-iman mosque.&lt;br /&gt;when we (the girls) finally reached aj's void deck,&lt;br /&gt;we saw yazid and hermie coming towards us.&lt;br /&gt;they said they saw aj at the carpark.&lt;br /&gt;and we went, oh shit.....&lt;br /&gt;so...we ran all the way to her house.&lt;br /&gt;like some elephants on the run.&lt;br /&gt;luckily her house was on the 2nd level.&lt;br /&gt;thank god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shuld hav videoed the look on aj's sis and dad.&lt;br /&gt;muahaha. we muz have been really loud.&lt;br /&gt;we hid in her parents' room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we hid in her room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;lying on the floor waiting for the birthday girl in darkness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;well i nearly fell asleep coz you took so long!&lt;br /&gt;as she opened the door to her room,&lt;br /&gt;and lights were switched on, we went...&lt;br /&gt;"SURPRISE!"&lt;br /&gt;aj was screaming and jumping lyk some monkey on the loose.&lt;br /&gt;hee. and she juz threw her bag on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;then...her bf and friends came out with the cake..&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Aisah,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was nice to see you happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it was nice to see you enjoying your 21st birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we love you, baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mwahs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115824749459664140?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115824749459664140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115824749459664140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115824749459664140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115824749459664140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/09/yesterday-was-ajs-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115807724179242029</id><published>2006-09-12T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T00:12:56.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;so its payday.&lt;br /&gt;yayness.&lt;br /&gt;and i got myself a long skirt from Metro today.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;just cant resist it coz its 70% off.&lt;br /&gt;$79.90 and now selling for $16.90.&lt;br /&gt;its was kinda love at first sight.&lt;br /&gt;saw it. grab it. bought it.&lt;br /&gt;never had i bought something without doing much thinking.&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to treat myself after a long day at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling kind of scared now.&lt;br /&gt;because the VP saw me threatening a p5 kid.&lt;br /&gt;with that long wooden ruler of mine.&lt;br /&gt;'samurai sword' as described by them. heh.&lt;br /&gt;the thing is i dun noe if she saw me hit him with it.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it wasnt really a hard hit. just a tap on his back.&lt;br /&gt;die lar.die lar.&lt;br /&gt;she always caught me at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;always walking past the wrong class.&lt;br /&gt;the em3s.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, i'm happy coz&lt;br /&gt;my birthday's coming soon!&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;got my prezzy ready oready? hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 days to go. weeeee~!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what will you surprise me with this time round?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561168.post-115781400172429264</id><published>2006-09-09T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T23:00:01.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;my body's aching all over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;blame me for not attendin training for so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;skills getting rusty. my shots weren't accurate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;kinda disappointing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but i'm proud of myself for running 4 rounds around the blue track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i was fasting that thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;good ehh? heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so &lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt; went out yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;after so long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;looking forward to next outing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;as always. can never get enough of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wishing that everyday would be a bright day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115781400172429264?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115781400172429264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115781400172429264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cried&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because i need you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cried &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because i love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will not let go till you tell me to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so near yet so far.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm broken when i'm lonesome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i don't feel right when you're gone away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115727709693906854?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115727709693906854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115727709693906854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115727709693906854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115727709693906854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-criedbecause-i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115727473843157351</id><published>2006-09-03T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T17:15:07.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;so its september.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and like aj, i'm happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;because my birthday is on 15th September.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Friday, 15th September.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;remember that people...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;on the other hand, feeling quite low though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i miss you, mister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;like really really miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so yesterday, we had a family gathering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yes aj is part of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we went to wac this malay bangsawan at victoria theatre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;not so hard to understand la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hah.i made abah sit next to me just in case me n aisah get lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;after which we went for our supper. no actually dinner la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;poor aj..had to wait so long for her food. dah lah puasa kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then headed to ECP. that was about 2 in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;plan was to hang around for a while then back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but ended up staying there till about 11am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;aj, jangan serik eh. heh. my family very the last minute one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we dont make plans. on the go kind of people la gitu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here i stand alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with this weight upon my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and it will not go away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my head I keep on looking back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;right back to the start&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wondering what it was that made you change&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well I tried&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I had to draw the line&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mister, i love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115727473843157351?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115727473843157351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115727473843157351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115727473843157351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115727473843157351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-its-september.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115708525405078785</id><published>2006-09-01T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T12:38:45.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;had to go Sembawang park yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;with p6 em3 students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but it was raining so heavily. so it was cancelled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*yayness*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but..i had to rot with them in the AVA room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and so i missed the concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;only managed to see the last item.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;when school ended, we rushed for the toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;to get changed for the teachers' day hi-tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i had to rush to do my prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i had to rush back to the staff room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;to take my hp and purse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so i was practically running the whole school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then of all days, a parent wanted to meet me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;just to ask whether his son have got back his ca2 paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*shakes head*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;when i finally got up the bus, there was no seat left!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so me and a few other teachers had to wait for another bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that made us late for the hi-tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;an hour late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;bad day.bad day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but food was great. company was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the view from the 69th floor from Swissotel was breathtaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;at least a part of my day was nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;after the hi-tea, headed to ibu's shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;to kill time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;coz i had a date with jelly at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;accompany her shopped at Mango.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then had drinks at Mc Cafe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;after that headed for our mocie at Lido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we watched break-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;aj, i totally agree with u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i almost doze off. heh. shuld hav listened to u lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;its so so boring lah can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;home sweet home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maafkan aku bila meragukan ketulusan hatimu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maafkan aku bila meragukan kejujuran cintamu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maafkan aku kerana ku sungguh terluka.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kembalilah jika kau sudah bersedia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115708525405078785?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115708525405078785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115708525405078785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115708525405078785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115708525405078785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/09/had-to-go-sembawang-park-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115677628514545428</id><published>2006-08-28T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T22:46:49.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;i hate mondays.because its just the start to a whole new week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;well at least i have thursday and friday to look forward to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i love teaching.but the kids that i'm teaching..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;they drained me out of my energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i so dread going to the p6 EM3 class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i will always drag myself slowly up to their classroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so that i can at least waste some time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;bad teacher. bad teacher. i noe. but wdh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'll be out of school on thursday.going to sembawang park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;with the p6 EM3 class.*shakes head*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;haiz. can i get an MC on that day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm feeling low because i'll be missin the concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and how can i get prezzies when i'm out of sch?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;muahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ulfy, date me out ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i need company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i noe u need me too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One look&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;One embrace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One kiss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;One love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two peopl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;e&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two minds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two souls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two destinies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One road&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One journey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One ending&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mwahs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115677628514545428?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115677628514545428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115677628514545428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115677628514545428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115677628514545428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-hate-mondays.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115669753779113000</id><published>2006-08-28T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T00:52:17.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;dahulu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ku cukup pasti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;tentang dirimu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;kini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ku bingung&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;apa mahumu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;tapi yang ku pasti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;tak mungkin akukan berundur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;kerna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;kaulah satu satunya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yang teristimewa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kerana terlalu mengasihi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Akhirnya terluka aku sendiri&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;just let me have your hands in mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and let me hold on to it tightly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;missing &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115669753779113000?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115669753779113000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115669753779113000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115669753779113000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115669753779113000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/08/dahuluku-cukup-pastitentang.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115642947213347225</id><published>2006-08-24T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T22:24:32.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;drifting away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115642947213347225?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115642947213347225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115642947213347225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115642947213347225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115642947213347225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/08/drifting-away.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115625660484010476</id><published>2006-08-22T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T22:23:24.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Rossa - Tegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Tergoda aku untuk berfikir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; Dia yang tercinta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; Mengapa telah lama tak nampak &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Dirimu di sini &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Jangan kan ingin ku tersenyum &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Tak ada daya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ku ingin selalu bersamamu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Kini ku resah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Diriku lemah tanpamu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Gapai semua jemariku &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Rangkul aku dalam bahagiamu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ku ingin bersama berdua &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Selamanya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Jika ku buka mata ini &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ku ingin selalu ada dirimu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Dalam kelemahan hati ini &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Bersamamu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Aku tegar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115625660484010476?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115625660484010476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115625660484010476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115625660484010476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115625660484010476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/08/rossa-tegar-tergoda-aku-untuk-berfikir.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115625427827725558</id><published>2006-08-22T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:44:38.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;hate it when i want so much to meet you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but you can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hate it when we are both too busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;to make time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i just hate it when work comes in between.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't want to love you, but it's something i love to do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tell me how.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&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/7561168-115625427827725558?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115625427827725558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115625427827725558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115625427827725558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115625427827725558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/08/hate-it-when-i-want-so-much-to-meet.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115582731654816248</id><published>2006-08-17T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T23:08:37.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;PSLE oral for this 2 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm so so free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so so nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but i still have to go to school lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;today's mornin was spent slacking in the canteen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;with 2 other colleagues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we had to take care of students' handphones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we can't help it but keep on talking abt kids these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;they are so pampered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so 'advance'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;unlike us when we were in primary schools.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;things are so so different now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i so hate modern parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;2 HFMD cases in my school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and now we have to do checks every mornin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so leceh lah can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i have to be in sch by 645am tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;just to do checks on students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;grrrr....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;this is so stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i get so worked up watchin spore idol today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;how can the 3 good singers be in the same group?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and their group is not the safe one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mathilda.hady.jonathan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i thought they will at least make it to the top 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and its so sickening that joakim is still in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;people are voting because of popularity and not talent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can't get enough of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115582731654816248?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' 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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-7561168.post-115565385806340300</id><published>2006-08-15T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T22:57:38.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;work is creating a distance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;between you and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more i learn, the more i love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more my heart can't get enough.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's when i love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no matter what.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115565385806340300?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115565385806340300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115565385806340300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115565385806340300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115565385806340300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/08/work-is-creating-distance.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115548699072808629</id><published>2006-08-13T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T00:39:58.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;went to tampines earlier today.&lt;br /&gt;to watch &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pretence.pretence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.08.06&lt;br /&gt;birthday cum farewell party at liana's.&lt;br /&gt;food was great. coz there was my fav potato salad.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 20th Birthday, babe!&lt;br /&gt;you are going to be missed.&lt;br /&gt;by me.&lt;br /&gt;love ya lots.&lt;br /&gt;mwahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/DSC05205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/DSC05205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this was us back in year 2?&lt;br /&gt;memories will never be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; after that headed off to clementi.&lt;br /&gt;to meet my mister.&lt;br /&gt;made our way to city hall.&lt;br /&gt;to meet up with aisah, yaz, jelly and adi.&lt;br /&gt;for the fireworks display.&lt;br /&gt;the bridge that connected esplanade n merlion was so so packed.&lt;br /&gt;we couldnt even make our way to the centre to meet jelly.&lt;br /&gt;it was great though. even when i felt like a sardine in a can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ulfy, i'm sorry if this entry came a bit too late.&lt;br /&gt;Happy 20th Birthday, darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/Image052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/Image052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cant deny it but we both look sweet lah kan..&lt;br /&gt;muahaha...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;nites all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;nites &lt;em&gt;mister&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115548699072808629?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115548699072808629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115548699072808629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115548699072808629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115548699072808629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/08/went-to-tampines-earlier-today.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115535829633418898</id><published>2006-08-12T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T12:54:23.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;coping much better with work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;teaching doesnt sound fun anymore when u have to work with 'gondol' kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;was so happy to hear that the teacher is coming back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;BUT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he wont be taking his classes straight away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he will be doing my LSP!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;coz he's still unstable to climb the stairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;grrr...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i cant wait for the p6 em3 to finish their exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then...i will be freed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i wont be visiting them again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so so great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the p3 are the other class which is drivin me nuts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so many gondols..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;one with durian hair..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;one with dyed hair..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and they just cant stop talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and they are so so damn rude lah can...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but i love my p4 students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;angels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;everyday during the week, i look forward to a wonderful weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and when weekends are finally here, i just don't want to start another week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;can i just stop the time from moving?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm addicted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;to &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;love ya mister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115535829633418898?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115535829633418898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115535829633418898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115535829633418898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115535829633418898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/08/coping-much-better-with-work.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115435044209661776</id><published>2006-07-31T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T20:54:02.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;down with fever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;still doing relief for that sick teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;kids are making me crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and i'm losing the sweetness in my voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;muahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;cikgu amilin rock lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;seeing you smiling makes me want to smile too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;forgot that i was supposed to be angry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115435044209661776?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115435044209661776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115435044209661776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115435044209661776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115435044209661776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/07/down-with-fever.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115419732441672830</id><published>2006-07-30T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T02:22:04.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;immature love says: " i love you because i need you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mature love says: " i need you because i love you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;enough.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;period.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115419732441672830?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115419732441672830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115419732441672830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115419732441672830'/><link 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others too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;where'd you go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i miss you so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;seems like its been forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that you've been gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;please come back home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;She said somedays I feel like shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; Somedays I wanna quit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; and just be normal for a bit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; I don't understand why youhave to always be gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; I get along but your trips always feel so long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; And I find myself trying to stay by the phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; Because your voice always helps to not feel so alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; But I feel like an idiot, working my day around a call&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; And when I pick up I don't have much to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; so I want you to know it's a little fucked up that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'm stuck here waiting, at times debating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; Telling you that I've had it with you and your career&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; Me and the rest of the family here singing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;again why don't you try to appreciate me while i'm still around? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115418031165659299?l=pwincess-diaries.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-7561168.post-115400931573357044</id><published>2006-07-27T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T22:44:24.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;second day at work at Sembawang Primary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;very tiring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;for the first three days, i have to do observation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;of different classes in all levels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;today while i was half awake at the back of the class (because its in the mornin la!),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;had a surprise visit from the clerk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;well it was bad news for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i had to relief for another malay teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and the bad news is that he happens to take all the rotten apples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;primary 3 wasnt so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;primary 5 &amp;amp; 6 was a killer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;because they are the em3 students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;they just wont listen to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;especially the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;kinda looking forward to monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;will finally start teaching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;will be doing the learning support program.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;which is for the weaker students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oh well..just wish me luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;at least it'll be with the younger kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mwahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;missing you mister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115400931573357044?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115400931573357044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115400931573357044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115400931573357044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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primary,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;in the afternoon session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;lucky coz at least i get more sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;had to attend a teachers preparatory course earlier on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;been such a long time since i last had a lecture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;at least the company that i had was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;nice bunch of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;makes me recall my poly days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;how we used to be so noisy and giggly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and guess who i met during the course?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;girlie&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;muahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;aura, u shuld noe who.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;its her. yes ambiga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;remember how we used to hate her saying it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Banquet just opened in Causeway Point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that is pretty good news to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i've been longing to have one near my home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and its so big...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;another long day tomorrow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;nites all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*triple hugs for my mister*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"oh dale, here i come!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115375418811452101?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115375418811452101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115375418811452101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115375418811452101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115375418811452101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/07/firstly-i-already-got-my-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115340693959090535</id><published>2006-07-20T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T22:48:59.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;everyday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i look forward to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;talking to &lt;em&gt;you..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;most of the time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;'ll be too tired to talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"its ok. at least i get to hear his voice."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i thought i was strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i cried because i miss &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;again appreciate me while i'm still here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115340693959090535?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115340693959090535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115340693959090535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115340693959090535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115340693959090535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/07/everydayi-look-forward-to.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115314875300305497</id><published>2006-07-17T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T23:05:54.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;i wrote &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; name in the sky,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but the wind blew it away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i wrote &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; name in the sand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but the waves washed it away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i wrote &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; name in my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and forever it will stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115314875300305497?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115314875300305497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115314875300305497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115314875300305497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115314875300305497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-wrote-your-name-in-skybut-wind-blew.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115280597854820317</id><published>2006-07-13T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T00:01:48.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;feels great that the comp is ok now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;behave well ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;woke up this mornin when i received a call from ulfy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;found out that Samphors has left cpcdo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;she's this girl whom we are close to at the orphanage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;shocking news early in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;apparently she left to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and no one bothered to inform us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-----------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;some people just never change.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-----------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish the rollercoaster will stop now that we are on top.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115280597854820317?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115280597854820317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115280597854820317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115280597854820317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115280597854820317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/07/feels-great-that-comp-is-ok-now.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115088539139304399</id><published>2006-06-21T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T18:25:36.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;comp is down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that explains my absence in msn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm now at an internet cafe near the shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;had to do something for abah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;convocation is over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it was nice though to be on stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;with all eyes on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;didnt expect the stage to be that long la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the three meals with the other two was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;annie n ulfy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;spend the whole day at Raffles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;lunch at Fig &amp; Olive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;tea break at Deli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;dinner at BK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we became porkies for a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;muahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but i had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;dinner &amp;amp; Dance on 18th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;enjoyed the food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;especially the nachos and the cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but didnt really enjoy the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;with that really lame magic show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;by this guy named Shawn or was it Shaun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;wadeva the name is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;cant wait to collect my letters from cambodia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'll walk into that big green gate soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Happy 20th Birthday, Jelly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mwahs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Missing &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115088539139304399?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115088539139304399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115088539139304399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115088539139304399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115088539139304399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/06/comp-is-down.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess lin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00991736887272329308</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-7561168.post-115019458906952308</id><published>2006-06-13T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T18:29:49.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;didn't go to the shop today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;a whole day lazing at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;now i'm thankful that i at least have the shop to tend to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;kinda bored staying at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;at least the chores do keep me busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can't help but thinking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;about you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have stopped hoping.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have stopped asking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/heartmenajib.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/320/heartmenajib.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4947/471/1600/heartmenajib.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115019458906952308?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115019458906952308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;if one day you find yourself lost, take my hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'll show you the way back to my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115017430208148146?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115017430208148146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115017430208148146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115017430208148146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115017430208148146'/><link rel='alternate' 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me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;cant help it when i see the word SALE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i bought myself a Neckermann sandals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and its pink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;upset though when i couldnt get what i actually wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;thank you aura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;masih ada kasih dari sinar matamu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115013336052038786?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115013336052038786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Alhamdulillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm offered contract teaching in a primary sch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;wished i had gotten the direct entry to NIE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but syukur Alhamdulillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;my prayers were answered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so ulf, don't worry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i won't be going over to Msia that soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;you don't need to miss me lah k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rahsia di hati tak siapa yang tahu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the laughter that i share is actually fake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the smiles are all fake too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll wait.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but don't be too late.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-115003914678268206?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/115003914678268206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=115003914678268206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115003914678268206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7561168/posts/default/115003914678268206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/2006/06/alhamdulillah.html' title=''/><author><name>pwincess 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align="right"&gt;i used to look forward to weekends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but now i dread it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it used to be spent with u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but now its like once in a blue moon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;take care, dear one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;time will decide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561168-114967900073527710?l=pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwincess-diaries.blogspot.com/feeds/114967900073527710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7561168&amp;postID=114967900073527710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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