<?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-33378851</id><updated>2011-07-28T17:49:08.065-07:00</updated><category term='Coach Emily'/><category term='there&apos;s only spills of red'/><category term='I&apos;m all over you know it'/><category term='you&apos;re mine'/><category term='I&apos;d picked myself up and stand on my own again'/><category term='yes'/><category term='Pretty sure it won&apos;t be difficult'/><category term='Everything is falling out of place'/><category term='Holiday in HK'/><category term='Last night goodbye'/><category term='Party like a rockstar'/><category term='Take it that i&apos;m someone'/><category term='Practise what you preach'/><category term='A transparent wall'/><category term='Days without you'/><category term='Happy valentines&apos; Day'/><category term='Thanks Mr oei'/><category term='Guess i&apos;m not right'/><category term='Dear diary'/><category term='Take me away from here'/><category term='Canon in D'/><category term='A thorn for every heart - streetcar'/><category term='love love love'/><category term='It was like winning for the first time ever'/><category term='I do.'/><category term='it&apos;s better to end it all'/><category term='Only after i lived with it'/><category term='Sweet 16'/><category term='baby'/><category term='When you&apos;re alone'/><category term='Chicken pox'/><category term='I guess it&apos;s too hard for me'/><category term='Vague'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='The one you lost'/><category term='Hold on tightly'/><category term='let go lightly - BoysNightOut'/><category term='I paint the night only to find it&apos;s cracked'/><category term='Bowling'/><category term='Happy birthday'/><category term='I still remember how you treated me'/><category term='I was once her puppet but not anymore'/><title type='text'>This words were my heart &amp; soul</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-5930409342762536536</id><published>2010-10-15T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T01:37:30.662-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everything is falling out of place'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AOut of nowhere, im back again. It feels odd &amp; weird cus its been months since i updated my blog. Yeah, i missed writing so much. I actually came to do some research for my geeral paper which is held on the 18th oct. I jus did my pure math, it sucked! Seriously, i could have done better but i got carried away by my nervous. I had prepared myself but things jus got wrong, which is a pity. I gotta do well for my statistics paper. Im pretty nervous for my GP as well, have been preparing abt 4essays. Hope it would be good enough. Now is dashain but the cambridge students are slogging hard for their board xams:( The streets are so quiet cus most of the people have gone to their village to celebrate the festival. Well, im not also in the mood for 'fun'. Im in a serious stake of my lyf,been thinking alot. Haven't met up with bf for so long,miss him. I'm still having pblms at home,as usual. I don't know if its really abt my attitude or jus the temper. hais! Lyf in nepal has really &amp; greatly changed who i am. I have become someone different but some of my habits still remain. I don't mind for the change in me but to live it. Days are passing by fast &amp; who knows what outcome awaits us. Its time to learn &amp; nuture, &amp; live by ourself. I don't wanna be dependent on our parents cus she's always like nagging &amp; saying bad stuffs. I don't know who i have become now, i can not say for myself either. There's jus a thing left for me to do now. &amp; ras &amp; ppl, i do miss you guys so much i can not xpress how i feel but sometimes i jus feel so empty &amp; lonely. Wish we all were tgt but life is not always abt having fun. PS:my new mail is sugar-babyy@hotmail.com, im no longer using my old. OKAY,gtg nw. BYEE..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-5930409342762536536?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/5930409342762536536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=5930409342762536536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/5930409342762536536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/5930409342762536536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2010/10/aout-of-nowhere-im-back-again.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-5435622310821969316</id><published>2010-06-10T06:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T06:46:26.510-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love love love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohh well,finally!!! After so so so long since i updated my blog. I have been so damn busy since college started that i haven't beeen in contact with my dear friends(i'm sorry guys!). I don't know where to begin from but i just came back from pokarah with mali,juli,himmy,nis &amp; ashish &amp; i actually lied to my mum that many of us were going. Damn!,we had a hell of good times there. Its so peaceful,so much better than ktm. I actually loved it there &amp; didn't even felt like coming home. We went to Gufa(mahendra cave),Bat cave,Fewe tal,World peace stupa &amp; many others more. To me it was like a real tour with fellow friends &amp; bf:-). I had really had a good time,seriously. Nishan was always there for me but too impatient didn't even let me make-up. There was 1 time where i fell down while bathing &amp; bf didn't heard the 'thud' sound,haha. I had a quite a huge bruise on my left hand. I rode a scooty(Dio) on the highway on full speed! Whoo,atleast i accomplised something. Nis was behind me controlling cus i'm not that perfect &amp; it was only my 3rd time riding. Jul &amp; himmy was lost in track because they were pretty slow,while mali &amp; asis were far ahead of us. It was a long straight road,quite desserted but a river along the road made it so beautiful. I had a long fight with my mum for this trip &amp; in the end i still won. But hey mum,i'm so sorry for causing trouble &amp; making you worry everytime. Mum &amp; my relation is still the same,hais but i have become much better to please her. I don't wanna make her worry nor angry. I hope mum understands me. I'm so in love with my bf(nis),we are going 1year &amp; a month. Too bad we can't meet everyday cus we are far from each other but he comes to pick me up atleast once a week(mayb twice). Haha. It's funny how we got together,sometimes we quarrel if i do not text him or reply his calls. I know he cares for me &amp; i do to him too. Because of him,i know most of the places cus he keeps talking about this &amp; that. I like him alot,hehe. I have become different,the way i speak &amp; think. I have started to learn how to cook some dishes for dinner,future housewife. I like to cook &amp; clean the house as well as to learn new things. I hope my dear friends are well,how are you guys? You don't even text me,for your info if your reading this get my new num 9779808475160 &amp; atleast beep me! I miss you all so much!!! Pls forgive me for not contacting &amp; miaing. I don't have a comp at home,thats the prob. Alright,i will update some stuffs next time. Bye all. thanks for reading:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-5435622310821969316?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/5435622310821969316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=5435622310821969316' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/5435622310821969316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/5435622310821969316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2010/06/ohh-wellfinally-after-so-so-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-933647749126098201</id><published>2009-03-14T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T01:32:40.533-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I do.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtlCeQnbOI/AAAAAAAABFM/nRWR6WNSBgg/s1600-h/P3130231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtlCeQnbOI/AAAAAAAABFM/nRWR6WNSBgg/s200/P3130231.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312951278570532066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtlCJrNZmI/AAAAAAAABFE/e_7ZUc-q1bk/s1600-h/P3130239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtlCJrNZmI/AAAAAAAABFE/e_7ZUc-q1bk/s200/P3130239.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312951273044928098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going home time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtjdW7PpbI/AAAAAAAABE8/eaozvUafx7c/s1600-h/P3130241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtjdW7PpbI/AAAAAAAABE8/eaozvUafx7c/s200/P3130241.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312949541435057586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the kitchen, not shy re ke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtjdF2SphI/AAAAAAAABE0/Osa51fyUZdc/s1600-h/P3130243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtjdF2SphI/AAAAAAAABE0/Osa51fyUZdc/s200/P3130243.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312949536850880018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;model lahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtjdETKUKI/AAAAAAAABEs/73dVxpjZxHc/s1600-h/P3130230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtjdETKUKI/AAAAAAAABEs/73dVxpjZxHc/s200/P3130230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312949536435097762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired down, still giving pose ke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtjdDHYOjI/AAAAAAAABEk/DGAAIKbqFmc/s1600-h/P3130229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtjdDHYOjI/AAAAAAAABEk/DGAAIKbqFmc/s200/P3130229.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312949536117242418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Sbtjc3_gYHI/AAAAAAAABEc/ijMQKlobzmI/s1600-h/P3130228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Sbtjc3_gYHI/AAAAAAAABEc/ijMQKlobzmI/s200/P3130228.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312949533131432050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wiff mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Sbtir5p-voI/AAAAAAAABEU/LmI511Dydag/s1600-h/P3130227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Sbtir5p-voI/AAAAAAAABEU/LmI511Dydag/s200/P3130227.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312948691764428418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;groupie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtirxOG8mI/AAAAAAAABEM/a_sngi6zIcY/s1600-h/P3130226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtirxOG8mI/AAAAAAAABEM/a_sngi6zIcY/s200/P3130226.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312948689500041826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherpa &amp; magar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtiruEzAlI/AAAAAAAABEE/32mdZVniHgs/s1600-h/P3130225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtiruEzAlI/AAAAAAAABEE/32mdZVniHgs/s200/P3130225.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312948688655680082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with suju didi, twins name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtirREy4ZI/AAAAAAAABD8/QXdxnjfGvN4/s1600-h/P3130224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtirREy4ZI/AAAAAAAABD8/QXdxnjfGvN4/s200/P3130224.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312948680871043474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtirUDAWlI/AAAAAAAABD0/DZRfLv5GB_I/s1600-h/P3130223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtirUDAWlI/AAAAAAAABD0/DZRfLv5GB_I/s200/P3130223.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312948681668844114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bhaja also smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Sbth05LMjnI/AAAAAAAABDs/2aWot760-vU/s1600-h/P3130221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Sbth05LMjnI/AAAAAAAABDs/2aWot760-vU/s200/P3130221.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312947746742505074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acting traditional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Sbth06Fn8EI/AAAAAAAABDk/WLAfYopFWRU/s1600-h/P3130220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Sbth06Fn8EI/AAAAAAAABDk/WLAfYopFWRU/s200/P3130220.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312947746987569218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Sbth07Z9YRI/AAAAAAAABDc/yWWY1cftUJ8/s1600-h/P3130218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Sbth07Z9YRI/AAAAAAAABDc/yWWY1cftUJ8/s200/P3130218.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312947747341295890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moty magarr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Sbth0WN6KuI/AAAAAAAABDM/m0XZGKBjLsQ/s1600-h/P3130209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Sbth0WN6KuI/AAAAAAAABDM/m0XZGKBjLsQ/s200/P3130209.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312947737358641890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli ni ma, magar girls :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a life? We had taplejung jila mela ystd at turikel opp ktm mall. I was so excited for it cus i was wearing magar dress, had to be traditional &amp; local man. I started to get ready at 9am, finished everything by 11, hah after all girls nature to doll up. Mom &amp; i were running late, my hair was not done so i did it myself only the fake hair mom helped me. She was cursing me instead when we were late as phupu had all had been waiting for us like for an hr. Bro &amp; granny left first, so mom &amp; i came later. Called juli outside her house, saw nigga walk past haa. Lols, juli was screaming away when she saw me hahaks. We quickly headed for bishal chowk where bojus all were waiting, we waited for reserved van to come too. It arrived in 20mins &amp; picked up people along the way &amp; reached our destination in nearly an hr. Uff, i got reminded of spore because it was very warm there. Had very few people at mela too, programs had not started yet. We went to tumba's stall, sat down &amp; stare at people &amp; they stared back harder. I was going to fall sick, stomach cramp, back pain, headache &amp; feeling so warm. I was going to fall down, was feeling extremely weak la. I had no mood, went around looking at stalls &amp; showing off our dresses. Hah, people can't believe we were magar man; thought tamang man. Mom told us to go home at 3.30 but change of plan, we waited for the programme to start first as she said like we were supposed to go up the stage &amp; like dance etc. Juli was trembling with shame la, she didn't want to go up while mom &amp; pabby didi were pursuding us. Juli &amp; i went outside for a while cus she was desperate to go home. In that state, no one bother to lift us lo so we just waited for mom all to come out. Indeed they came cus mom was also in a rush to go home but phupu pursudaded her to stay longer na. Waited for micro van &amp; finally after many minutes found one &amp; hopped in, it was so cramp that i had to sit in mommy's lap. I doze off for a while, heh was too tired. Reached nakhipot, pupu all went milan chowk &amp; mom went grocery for a while. Durga dhai was standing behind me, he startled me for a while cus i thought someone was behind me. First time talked with dhai, i was wearing magar dress yet he said limbu ke, lols. Haa, wished him luck for the upcoming basketball tournment &amp; i left with juli to eat chicken wings. Mom was yelling in the middle of the road, it was embarrassing as bros were all at the court training &amp; confirm they heard stuffs. Pari had something to give me so met him at court too. Ahh, he gave me a sketch so sweet luh. Haa, went home together &amp; met so many of his friens, my heart was thumbing hard. I was scared. &lt;br /&gt;PS: I lied to you that you weren't in my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-933647749126098201?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/933647749126098201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=933647749126098201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/933647749126098201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/933647749126098201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-family-going-home-time-in-kitchen.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SbtlCeQnbOI/AAAAAAAABFM/nRWR6WNSBgg/s72-c/P3130231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-7599286845879166197</id><published>2009-02-16T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T17:52:52.686-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m all over you know it'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoSAzVD8pI/AAAAAAAAA7o/0FpMxX5qBM8/s1600-h/IMG_5718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoSAzVD8pI/AAAAAAAAA7o/0FpMxX5qBM8/s200/IMG_5718.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303571316170027666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magg is always crazy, siao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoSAUcw5YI/AAAAAAAAA7g/RM0LdlJTLHk/s1600-h/IMG_5717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoSAUcw5YI/AAAAAAAAA7g/RM0LdlJTLHk/s200/IMG_5717.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303571307880834434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;attention on the heels lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoSAJ2RLyI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/Z0fc53zOJYM/s1600-h/IMG_5702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoSAJ2RLyI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/Z0fc53zOJYM/s200/IMG_5702.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303571305035018018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGOT is crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoR_msB9rI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Tg1CV0Olv40/s1600-h/IMG_5710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoR_msB9rI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Tg1CV0Olv40/s200/IMG_5710.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303571295596836530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;himali, acting cute with her pink red-brown hair. HAHAKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoR_XmSYMI/AAAAAAAAA7I/5YgXE1wiEzE/s1600-h/IMG_5708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoR_XmSYMI/AAAAAAAAA7I/5YgXE1wiEzE/s200/IMG_5708.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303571291546214594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda shy, love the heels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoOWuy5M8I/AAAAAAAAA7A/LHIVvxLClEw/s1600-h/IMG_5697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoOWuy5M8I/AAAAAAAAA7A/LHIVvxLClEw/s200/IMG_5697.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303567294863586242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lahh, CK model&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoOWbr8AsI/AAAAAAAAA64/bU1qOABpQ-A/s1600-h/IMG_5696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoOWbr8AsI/AAAAAAAAA64/bU1qOABpQ-A/s200/IMG_5696.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303567289734136514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we doing crazy stuffs at that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoOV46oAUI/AAAAAAAAA6w/jYpSonkr-Pw/s1600-h/IMG_5686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoOV46oAUI/AAAAAAAAA6w/jYpSonkr-Pw/s200/IMG_5686.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303567280400499010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy messaging, don't distturb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoOV6R311I/AAAAAAAAA6o/Fw7cUeRGiVQ/s1600-h/IMG_5675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoOV6R311I/AAAAAAAAA6o/Fw7cUeRGiVQ/s200/IMG_5675.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303567280766441298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overnight at mali's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoOVryzHeI/AAAAAAAAA6g/M2pMyxArmXc/s1600-h/IMG_5667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoOVryzHeI/AAAAAAAAA6g/M2pMyxArmXc/s200/IMG_5667.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303567276878011874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mali e cam-woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoJrkPD_CI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/dxwY4Ervrxs/s1600-h/IMG_5666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoJrkPD_CI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/dxwY4Ervrxs/s200/IMG_5666.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303562155248057378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our dinner, my treat! hah, act rich only &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoJrRzsFHI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/MM662tSEovQ/s1600-h/IMG_5664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoJrRzsFHI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/MM662tSEovQ/s200/IMG_5664.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303562150301406322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna eat food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoJrKNHPhI/AAAAAAAAA6I/uC-PBqJu59Y/s1600-h/IMG_5662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoJrKNHPhI/AAAAAAAAA6I/uC-PBqJu59Y/s200/IMG_5662.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303562148260560402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet+emo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoJqtYXV9I/AAAAAAAAA6A/9VnAi_PyAZk/s1600-h/IMG_5658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoJqtYXV9I/AAAAAAAAA6A/9VnAi_PyAZk/s200/IMG_5658.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303562140523124690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emo seh somebody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoJqbbSGkI/AAAAAAAAA54/FagYlmzI8rE/s1600-h/IMG_5659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoJqbbSGkI/AAAAAAAAA54/FagYlmzI8rE/s200/IMG_5659.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303562135703525954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;himali, wake up lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoF5ZxapDI/AAAAAAAAA5w/QFm3oWILbtE/s1600-h/IMG_5657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoF5ZxapDI/AAAAAAAAA5w/QFm3oWILbtE/s200/IMG_5657.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303557994911015986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At D.point restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoF44Zd-9I/AAAAAAAAA5o/_Q5dHw5HKWw/s1600-h/IMG_5655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoF44Zd-9I/AAAAAAAAA5o/_Q5dHw5HKWw/s200/IMG_5655.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303557985952201682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pink gangster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoF4Tv-_BI/AAAAAAAAA5g/BauEu-J59e8/s1600-h/IMG_5653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoF4Tv-_BI/AAAAAAAAA5g/BauEu-J59e8/s200/IMG_5653.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303557976114527250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wha seh, alena local&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoF37m5AvI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/gRb5ye8OdEE/s1600-h/IMG_5651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoF37m5AvI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/gRb5ye8OdEE/s200/IMG_5651.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303557969633936114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoF3hXKEKI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/iWHYqEMgjNo/s1600-h/IMG_5650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoF3hXKEKI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/iWHYqEMgjNo/s200/IMG_5650.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303557962588623010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outside Hot Bread rest..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alena, mali &amp; i went to laghankel quite near our place. We girls went for fun &amp; walked around the shop. We bought half kg strawberry, ohh it's so delicious &amp; sweet la. It has been our fav food to eat while walking, people stare at you when you eat while you walk &amp; may get sick. We girls came back around 4plus, nana &amp; i went home to change but mom had locked the door uff effing man. SO i went to the streets in my pink skinnys, everyone was staring. We were supposed to go dinner, treat alena as it was going to be her last. I called batu &amp; von all but supposed they had to stay at home to be mummy's boy! So four of us went to eat, didn't had a proper dinner as mali was yearning for like small stuffs of food. In the end, we ordered 2momos, pizza, chowmein &amp; aloo pratha. Hah, i drank strawberry milkshake this time was much better. I thought the food was not going to be enough but in the end, i was the first one to be full la. We had many shots &amp; laughed so loudly as we were the only customers. It was so fun man, so headed to mali's home to beg her dad to allow her to overnight at my house. But her daddy didn't allow when we begged him, so mali's mom called my mom to let us stay there. Poor mali, she was damn pissed. Lucky my mom allowed, i was so scared that she was going to give hell the next morning. We played &amp; laughed the whole night as well as taking funny pictures on funny make-up. This alena la, took out the make-up set &amp; started wearing it. Hah, somemore juli, nana &amp; i were all wearing mali's track pants for that night. Juli was sleepy so she slept as we thought line was coming at 12, wanted to watch movies. We waited for so long la, &amp; mali &amp; nana were like 'wha suju still don't want to sleep eh, i know your sleepy la'. Hah, i still could stay on as i was busy texting too. We3 went to the living room &amp; hugged inside the blanket, was so cosy &amp; warm. I took my bra off as it was so uncomfortable &amp; just throw it inside the blanket. When mali was reaching for something, she found this string; it was my bra! Lols, paisehh for a while la &amp; laughed. Line didn't came at 12 so we kept on talking till 2am until everyone fell asleep, juli was sleeping on the other room. I woke them up at 9am, could have slept more but i was scared momm would be petty. So drank tea &amp; char mee then went home. Alena's parents were coming to fetch her, so sad to see her go. No time to go Naku kola to take pictures, very nice the place. So nana went to other place, mom &amp; i went to bank in New road. We did some shopping for a while, shit forgot to buy titora la! Headed back home, as soon upon reaching home i ran off again to meet batu the memory card. All nakalay haru ko pictures, wanted to give ride home but triple load. I was shy &amp; went to mali's house, take the dogs for a walk. We went to eat &amp; headed back home again as mom called me at 5 which i returned home by 7.30. She rapped again lah, her usual stuffs. Haix, line went off lucky com had batt so watched sex is zero. Sorry pal, send you guys wrong dvds its RA ehh, dont get horny. Msged batu, didn't let me sleep untill i fell alseep lah. Woke up at 4.30am to play com as we are going temple ltr at 9am. Going shopping again!, hah. Gtg now then, chao :D&lt;br /&gt;PS: I keep on smiling to myself like an idiot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-7599286845879166197?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/7599286845879166197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=7599286845879166197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/7599286845879166197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/7599286845879166197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2009/02/magg-is-always-crazy-siao-attention-on.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SZoSAzVD8pI/AAAAAAAAA7o/0FpMxX5qBM8/s72-c/IMG_5718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-6838824485909351564</id><published>2009-02-03T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T09:41:35.294-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guess i&apos;m not right'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SYh4e5gpdnI/AAAAAAAAA04/22FxUW8EfF4/s1600-h/DSC04981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SYh4e5gpdnI/AAAAAAAAA04/22FxUW8EfF4/s200/DSC04981.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298617433830553202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outside ktm mall, after our neoprint shot :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SYh4eczmOXI/AAAAAAAAA0w/V7sJE_s9iXQ/s1600-h/DSC04973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SYh4eczmOXI/AAAAAAAAA0w/V7sJE_s9iXQ/s200/DSC04973.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298617426125404530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mali &amp; i, waiting for maggot &amp; her parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SYh4eLbv0ZI/AAAAAAAAA0o/ttqwn9Bt13o/s1600-h/DSC04980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SYh4eLbv0ZI/AAAAAAAAA0o/ttqwn9Bt13o/s200/DSC04980.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298617421461967250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grpp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SYh2CT_OZKI/AAAAAAAAA0g/m9eiqWWjnuY/s1600-h/DSC05083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SYh2CT_OZKI/AAAAAAAAA0g/m9eiqWWjnuY/s200/DSC05083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298614743698662562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at D.point restaurant for dinner with siblings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SYh2CYog45I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/yK6IeLtVrwE/s1600-h/DSC05084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SYh2CYog45I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/yK6IeLtVrwE/s200/DSC05084.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298614744945582994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah, both vain ass. juli e camera-woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the pictures which had been taken a week before even longer la. I had been rotting at home, couldn't wake up today la. Mom rapped like hell when i didn't want to get up lo, so fussy about these stuffs &amp; the time was only 8am la. So she also let me rot in my bed while she &amp; cousin went to refill water in the river or something like that. Finally at 9, i got up from my bed &amp; hit breakfast straigh. It's funny that i didn't got hungry today morning if not i only get up when i feel hungry, fatty pig uh me. After lunch, went to bath had water in the tank after waiting for many days. Now i think about the time when i got angry cus i didn't got to bath because there was no water, hah. Sun-basked with mom &amp; grannys outside at the veranda, i felt hungry again la. Uff, i get hungry so easily la. It was tea-time too, so went to buy milk &amp; cooked tea. I think i might be a diabetic, have been taking too many sweet stuffs, even my drinks must be sweeten. The health here is very poor la &amp; i'm so scared of contracting a disease la, like there's rubbish &amp; rotten stuffs lying on the road. &amp; there's so many bungalows houses, no HDB flat here. At 4pm, electricity came, played com &amp; chatted with bff for a while before going hawa kanay our daily 'walk'. Juli also came my house &amp; headed to the streets while mali went out with her mom. We did a small round &amp; sat outside a shop, waiting for mali. Addict &amp; gang went to play bb, how i wished they would allow us to play too la but the guys scarey. He came &amp; sat with us while juli was chasing him away as people might think bad about us two, he didn't go away &amp; waited along with us. It was getting pretty dark when mali finally came, her mom saw us with the guys. She just reminded us about the guys &amp; not to hang out with crooks lo. I saw my gangster &amp; i learnt that he was already married la, uff. Still got gangster.1, hah he really looks like a addict &amp; like gangster.2 bro. The 3of us went for another round of walk &amp; these guys came forward asking for.. We were so shocked &amp; tried to ignore them. The VR makes lots of noise, one day shall ride in it, mali rode in it today la. I'm scared to go on it too as its super speed. Hah, came home late from walk again &amp; mom was angry as family was eating dinner, wth it was only 7.30. Thought line will be off by 8 but its until 12, yay can play cus bro is having sch tmr. Hais, i don't know which sch to decide for. It's been 3hours straight since i sat to play net &amp; my backs aching now. Think i better ciao to sleep now, whole family is sleeping soundly too. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS; Mom don't scare me, pls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-6838824485909351564?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/6838824485909351564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=6838824485909351564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/6838824485909351564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/6838824485909351564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2009/02/outside-ktm-mall-after-our-neoprint.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SYh4e5gpdnI/AAAAAAAAA04/22FxUW8EfF4/s72-c/DSC04981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-3321868053396327278</id><published>2008-05-26T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T01:54:48.785-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet 16'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDp4osyOLJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/aapmITfiEeQ/s1600-h/21052008095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDp4osyOLJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/aapmITfiEeQ/s200/21052008095.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204604959991934098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDp0rcyOLFI/AAAAAAAAAhY/mftRhBoKWMs/s1600-h/DSC08270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDp0rcyOLFI/AAAAAAAAAhY/mftRhBoKWMs/s200/DSC08270.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204600609190063186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDp0rsyOLGI/AAAAAAAAAhg/f1ltGTmQyYI/s1600-h/DSC08293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDp0rsyOLGI/AAAAAAAAAhg/f1ltGTmQyYI/s200/DSC08293.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204600613485030498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDp0r8yOLHI/AAAAAAAAAho/web0rye_hKQ/s1600-h/DSC08294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDp0r8yOLHI/AAAAAAAAAho/web0rye_hKQ/s200/DSC08294.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204600617779997810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDp0sMyOLII/AAAAAAAAAhw/C52UQ0tXPfo/s1600-h/DSC08285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDp0sMyOLII/AAAAAAAAAhw/C52UQ0tXPfo/s200/DSC08285.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204600622074965122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpy_syOLAI/AAAAAAAAAgw/yAwA35IwgjI/s1600-h/DSC08195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpy_syOLAI/AAAAAAAAAgw/yAwA35IwgjI/s200/DSC08195.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204598758059158530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpy_8yOLBI/AAAAAAAAAg4/b913azb-g8A/s1600-h/DSC08196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpzA8yOLEI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Zlw5SVEOOZ8/s200/DSC08231.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204598779533995074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpxUsyOK7I/AAAAAAAAAgI/CXQSQyKFxPg/s1600-h/DSC08192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpxUsyOK7I/AAAAAAAAAgI/CXQSQyKFxPg/s200/DSC08192.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204596919813155762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpxVMyOK8I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/7yOIcnK39g0/s1600-h/DSC08165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpxVMyOK8I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/7yOIcnK39g0/s200/DSC08165.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204596928403090370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpxVcyOK9I/AAAAAAAAAgY/dK3R1GwkpYk/s1600-h/DSC08162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpxVcyOK9I/AAAAAAAAAgY/dK3R1GwkpYk/s200/DSC08162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204596932698057682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpxVcyOK-I/AAAAAAAAAgg/UHdfAfbcV6k/s1600-h/DSC08174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpxVcyOK-I/AAAAAAAAAgg/UHdfAfbcV6k/s200/DSC08174.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204596932698057698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpxVsyOK_I/AAAAAAAAAgo/wIczhb1Wa6I/s1600-h/DSC08178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDpxVsyOK_I/AAAAAAAAAgo/wIczhb1Wa6I/s200/DSC08178.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204596936993025010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, sweet 16 were so great!&lt;br /&gt;First was jasmi's on the 21st, HAPPY belated baby! Thanks for the wondeful patry, be good to your parents.&lt;br /&gt;Then Nancy's on the 23rd, Happy belated mummmy. I hope i made you proud &amp; happy, merah papa will take you away before i do.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed &amp; had fun, main reason was that exams were over &amp; have to study real hard from now onwards!&lt;br /&gt;I was a little down on omoni's birthday, sorry. Hey, but even though i was having those headches, i got up &amp; danced! My fever was also gone la.&lt;br /&gt;I hope mummy liked the swatch &amp; dress, i love you.&lt;br /&gt;The MYE results were great enough to disappoint me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even want to say my L1R4 agg, it's so shameful.&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting with my a-math first, trying to improve on my math first then other sub.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, i'm so happy.&lt;br /&gt;Chao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: I thought it was over,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-3321868053396327278?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/3321868053396327278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=3321868053396327278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/3321868053396327278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/3321868053396327278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2008/05/woah-sweet-16-were-so-great-first-was.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDp4osyOLJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/aapmITfiEeQ/s72-c/21052008095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-3207117415976282489</id><published>2008-05-20T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T03:02:49.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party like a rockstar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKg8f1K8wI/AAAAAAAAAfg/-lE5yOFceEw/s1600-h/RIMG1256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKfgv1K8uI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/7gXUyfypWi4/s200/DSC01804.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202395904510456546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKfgv1K8vI/AAAAAAAAAfY/uCKzdNOtCRE/s1600-h/DSC01821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKfgv1K8vI/AAAAAAAAAfY/uCKzdNOtCRE/s200/DSC01821.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202395904510456562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKeyf1K8oI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ZylaSq_Y_h0/s1600-h/DSC01741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKeyf1K8oI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ZylaSq_Y_h0/s200/DSC01741.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202395109941506690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKeyv1K8pI/AAAAAAAAAeo/LArD645_7A0/s1600-h/DSC01749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKeyv1K8pI/AAAAAAAAAeo/LArD645_7A0/s200/DSC01749.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202395114236474002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKey_1K8qI/AAAAAAAAAew/M1koNQaScWU/s1600-h/DSC01755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKey_1K8qI/AAAAAAAAAew/M1koNQaScWU/s200/DSC01755.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202395118531441314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKezP1K8rI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OoF1UfRulC0/s1600-h/DSC01759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKezP1K8rI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OoF1UfRulC0/s200/DSC01759.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202395122826408626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKezP1K8sI/AAAAAAAAAfA/gSFB4zfB2Ok/s1600-h/DSC01801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKezP1K8sI/AAAAAAAAAfA/gSFB4zfB2Ok/s200/DSC01801.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202395122826408642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKdhP1K8nI/AAAAAAAAAeY/XgHZpBDwLxk/s1600-h/DSC01740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKdhP1K8nI/AAAAAAAAAeY/XgHZpBDwLxk/s200/DSC01740.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202393714077135474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally done with jeni's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;It was hell awesome lah, i danced like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks jeni for the wonderful party even though your CD was a problem that night.&lt;br /&gt;Had total fun!&lt;br /&gt;Friends, THANK YOU so much!&lt;br /&gt;It was supposed to be a surprise, but my brother spoilt it; arrgh.&lt;br /&gt;Haa, I'm so happy &amp; i just can't wait for jasmi's party tmr!!!&lt;br /&gt;But this stupid PMS is killing me like hell now, thinking how to dance tmr?&lt;br /&gt;Double feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: Double me, double problems.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-3207117415976282489?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/3207117415976282489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=3207117415976282489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/3207117415976282489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/3207117415976282489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2008/05/finally-done-with-jenis-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SDKg8f1K8wI/AAAAAAAAAfg/-lE5yOFceEw/s72-c/RIMG1256.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-7305631744486192862</id><published>2008-05-10T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T20:11:37.280-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SCZjNnahGhI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/1H2Sj4jvouc/s1600-h/DSC07824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SCZdvHahGVI/AAAAAAAAAcw/bIuhg5rVPLU/s200/DSC07832.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198945883871320402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SCZdOXahGUI/AAAAAAAAAco/-Siz3WpYbsA/s1600-h/DSC07831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SCZdOXahGUI/AAAAAAAAAco/-Siz3WpYbsA/s200/DSC07831.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198945321230604610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SCZc_XahGTI/AAAAAAAAAcg/P4oroFN_rA0/s1600-h/DSC07900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SCZc_XahGTI/AAAAAAAAAcg/P4oroFN_rA0/s200/DSC07900.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198945063532566834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, HAPPY sweet 16 HIMALI baby!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; jeni, a belated SWEET 16 from mum. You're loved.&lt;br /&gt;Best wished darling. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks himali for the wonderful party, haa.&lt;br /&gt;Had a blast! Stay happy &amp; don't sulk on your birthday (:&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS have ended!!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: Somehow i'm having that feeling again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-7305631744486192862?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/7305631744486192862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=7305631744486192862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/7305631744486192862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/7305631744486192862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2008/05/once-again-happy-sweet-16-himali-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SCZjNnahGhI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/1H2Sj4jvouc/s72-c/DSC07824.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-6660808619962118800</id><published>2008-05-09T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T03:34:29.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vague'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Somehow i'm never going to be good enough, for you &amp; for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for my spoilt behaviour 080508, i really wanted to cry that morning.&lt;br /&gt;I felt i never had it enough &amp; it didn't felt fair to me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; with that feeling, i'm sure to grumble &amp; throw tantrums.&lt;br /&gt;I will never grow up, never.&lt;br /&gt;For it seems, i feel happier this way &amp; everthing is like a reality.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so scared that i will fall, once i fall; i will never be able to get up.&lt;br /&gt;I always saw this 'imaginery guy' in my dreams, he seems so real. &lt;br /&gt;So far i haven't encounter him yet. &lt;br /&gt;I just realize that some disappointments could be in store for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: He conquered my entire heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-6660808619962118800?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/6660808619962118800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=6660808619962118800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/6660808619962118800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/6660808619962118800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2008/05/somehow-im-never-going-to-be-good.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-662411961277317152</id><published>2008-04-29T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T05:08:33.460-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SBcLmleXNKI/AAAAAAAAAcI/7lnRnGjvJHA/s1600-h/DSC01936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194633452717552802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SBcLmleXNKI/AAAAAAAAAcI/7lnRnGjvJHA/s200/DSC01936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt; Happy birthday 3004, BABY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SBcLYFeXNJI/AAAAAAAAAcA/vzRVhfuw7m0/s1600-h/DSC06526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194633203609449618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SBcLYFeXNJI/AAAAAAAAAcA/vzRVhfuw7m0/s200/DSC06526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Posing when the wind was blowing, right timing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194633091940299906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SBcLRleXNII/AAAAAAAAAb4/Bswz8WE6zBA/s200/DSC06516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Yes, i was left stranded here by myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SBcK0leXNHI/AAAAAAAAAbw/IIBUWEQrt70/s1600-h/DSC06532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194632593724093554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SBcK0leXNHI/AAAAAAAAAbw/IIBUWEQrt70/s200/DSC06532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Went to play a fool right after english paper, 2804&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Not forgetting, Happy birthday Hafiz &amp;amp; belated son-in-law Birhang A.C.E :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Soon in a day's time, it's going to by mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Been waiting for a phone call, i hope mum will call. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I just chated with brother ystd, he's been the same except for his shouting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;You don't have to worry to be alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I could feel that mum's worried for me, being here alone yet she wants me to be independent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;The hopes she have for me, i'm going to crush it by myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;English paper was 'i don't know' kind, i'm darn worried at this instant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I know it will never help me but still i will pray before i go to bed just to seek his blessing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;After eng paper, we went to serangoon &amp;amp; did some stuffs before eating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;My nose seems blowing cus it's painful on the underside, i hit it twice accidently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Oh my, since 10 from the morning i have been trying to read my SS notes but i just don't seem to memorise anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm so dead lah, arrgh! Why dosen't my head or rather the brain seem to understand me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;The essays are so killing me right this moment &amp;amp; i came online to seek relaxation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;So far i read up only 5 essays, excluding the northern ireland conflict.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm just going to gamble on it, the blame's still on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; what's more, my sec3 bio file was thrown away. I don't know how i'm going to do tmr's bio paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;My senses are not woken up, i feel numb all over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;You feel like laughing but end up crying, where's your laughter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: Seems it's going to lonely yet again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/33378851-662411961277317152?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/662411961277317152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=662411961277317152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/662411961277317152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/662411961277317152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-3004-baby-posing-when.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SBcLmleXNKI/AAAAAAAAAcI/7lnRnGjvJHA/s72-c/DSC01936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-4256820973727588396</id><published>2008-04-12T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T00:00:04.415-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;d picked myself up and stand on my own again'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SAGpYMxqrWI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Omn7-wQ_Vjo/s1600-h/laxmi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188614478919019874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SAGpYMxqrWI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Omn7-wQ_Vjo/s200/laxmi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; This is my sister, tana laxmi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Happy new year 2065, nepali calendar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Slept quite late last night, been searching for an answer throughly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Kept messaging people, so i could preoccupy myself with something so as well not to bore myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I didn't feel like sleeping yesterday, knew i was going to have another nightmare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;True indeed, saw myself crying in my dream; at that point my heart felt crushed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I don't know why but i always see strange dreams, is this the point where my life's going to end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Friday, award presentation day seemed great; maybe it's the last year ending for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I enjoyed myself very much &amp;amp; we got to watch the performance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I was looking forward for that, but found that it was quite a bore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;When i reached home, i fall flat on my bed but eventually got up to bath. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Thought couldn't wake up in the morning for Red-cross enrolment ceremony but i did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Waited for ras to come &amp;amp; went together, was pretty late aldy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Only the sec 1 &amp;amp; us came, others were hardly seen on this occassion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;After the ceremony, went for lunch &amp;amp; give out goodie bags for the lower-income people at jalan besar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Spent like 3/4 hr travelling on the bus to took us to the place &amp;amp; i urgently needed the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;The houses look so scarey &amp;amp; dark, at first i was scared to even knock &amp;amp; my group people seldom talked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;After this even we went home, i had stuffs to buy. Spent 50 bucks on foods, aunt's sure to scold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Well, Grandma passed away 08/04. Yes, i know that mum's crying millions &amp;amp; millions of tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Who knew it would mark the end of her life, &amp;amp; i'm awaiting for mine's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I tried to contact dad several times but failed. Maybe i'd better wait for a better time cus mum would be crying half the time talking to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;The funeral was held ystd where i couldn't eat anything thats got to do with meat &amp;amp; salt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ofcus, i was craving for foods. I tried to be good &amp;amp; drank fluids only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;My stomach bloated like hell lah. Tana &amp;amp; i went to her house to watch golmaal, was very hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;In the film, there even had our names; laughed like hell lot. Count ourselfs lucky, her aunt was out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;When the sun set, i got to eat my things!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Haa, aunt had cooked momo to celebrate NY with others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I ate plenty, my stomach was grumbling. Then i did a reflection &amp;amp; went to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: What would you do if you were the one falling down?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;[SUGIE]&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/33378851-4256820973727588396?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/4256820973727588396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=4256820973727588396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/4256820973727588396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/4256820973727588396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-is-my-sister-tana-laxmi.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/SAGpYMxqrWI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Omn7-wQ_Vjo/s72-c/laxmi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-6758044607932100227</id><published>2008-04-05T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T19:34:45.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Practise what you preach'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;It seems like, everything was a lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;That part i can't accept it because it seems hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I realised i'm getting more narrow-minded, easily agitated &amp;amp; worn-out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I don't know where i stand &amp;amp; each day i'm made to frown, temper rising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;It gives me a feeling like i'm transparent &amp;amp; yet i'm so blur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;You had your fun &amp;amp; when i want it, i don't have a right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;A world that has gone very wrong for me, she's right it's so unfair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;There's so much to do &amp;amp; all i can do is to worry what's going to happen next, i never helped myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Missed little things &amp;amp; i can't help it. Spending more money each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;This com broke down for almost a month &amp;amp; i was so bored locked up in my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I don't know why i do not have the mood to study or at least read, hopeless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;But the  past week were great, had lots of inter-house &amp;amp; tournment lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;We drew with East view sec 4-4, won Bedok South sec 9-0 &amp;amp; tmr is the final with Bedok Town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm pinning all my hopes on gladys, anita, nancy, Jeni &amp;amp; diyana to take as many shots as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Well the first game with EV, i let in 3 goals in &amp;amp; i never wanted to be a defender again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm trying there but i'm scared when my opponement comes near me &amp;amp; i tend to give up easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Uff, this feeling kills me. I hope i do a good job tmr, i really want to enter the next round; infact everyone of us do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Ok, the Netball interhouse started &amp;amp; wtf i felt like a totaly blank sheet of wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;It was boring standing there &amp;amp; there were boundaries as to where we can only move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I don't think i would go tmr to play, floorball comes first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;The sports day was so great but i never thought our class would be the Champ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;We won the class with the highest participation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;We won the sec 3/4 Champion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&amp;amp; we were the OVERALL CHAMPION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Laxmi &amp;amp; i were shocked la, her expression makes me laugh when i remember it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;We were all working hard together for this &amp;amp; actually made it, i was happy to see everyone so untied that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;The class t-shirt were a last-minute decision &amp;amp; many people were unhappy about it, varying from sizes to design. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;But still on the actual day, everyone wore with a smile on it &amp;amp; that assured me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;The way they cheered for me when i was running 400m, made me realised that part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;But i came in third, i know it was a bit bad &amp;amp; i knew i wouldn't come 2nd nor 1st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Okay, the whole thing was super fun with great feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;4E2, all the way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: The whole thing was a lie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-6758044607932100227?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/6758044607932100227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=6758044607932100227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/6758044607932100227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/6758044607932100227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-seems-like-everything-was-lie.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-5228422718912256281</id><published>2008-04-05T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T19:01:34.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I still remember how you treated me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I swore an oath to never look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Every time i walk away, the feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;of hysteria takes control of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;An obscured fault thats made to swallow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;with the force of aggression &amp;amp; sharp pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Conflicts &amp;amp; vendetta were vague,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;but let the screaming be heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Waking up each morning with a worn-out face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;last night seemed a nightmare &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Everyone was so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Made to stand alone &amp;amp; kept on waiting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I couldn't endure for too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Oh mother nutured &amp;amp; stood by my side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;but still i couldn't accept the fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Mood swings started to kill me gradually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Eventually, i realised all my hope were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;well &amp;amp; truly gone. It never ended in a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;triumph for me. A nostalgia feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;where changes had no tangible effects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;For in my own absence, i was lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: Tears slowed &amp;amp; creased to fall together, the harder it gets.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;[SUGIE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-5228422718912256281?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/5228422718912256281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=5228422718912256281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/5228422718912256281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/5228422718912256281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-swore-oath-to-never-look-back-every.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-7096378725624051341</id><published>2008-03-01T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T06:54:47.287-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Take it that i&apos;m someone'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R8lqz3PuRsI/AAAAAAAAAa8/1Uow9lkiVzM/s1600-h/DSC01337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172783086247495362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R8lqz3PuRsI/AAAAAAAAAa8/1Uow9lkiVzM/s200/DSC01337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even if i ever neglect, i still won't let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Days have gone by crying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; i'm still here by myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Seemingly true but notthing is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;for fun thats etch to my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Those bloody days were enough for the bad times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; i never felt any better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;If you only knew loneliness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;you wouldn't have failed to realised that part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I don't ever want to recover from this iliness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;somehow it acts to my companion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;My brain getting washed by the dirt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; i never got it cleaned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Failed to be myself after sometime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; the drug was of no use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I never ever could get that part out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: I felt as heavy as i was sunk into the dept ocean.&lt;/em&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/33378851-7096378725624051341?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/7096378725624051341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=7096378725624051341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/7096378725624051341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/7096378725624051341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2008/03/even-if-i-ever-neglect-i-still-wont-let.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R8lqz3PuRsI/AAAAAAAAAa8/1Uow9lkiVzM/s72-c/DSC01337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-8951255866336264702</id><published>2008-02-22T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T00:02:54.778-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweet 16'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R7_MJvtWBfI/AAAAAAAAAa0/SrJUmKvRG2M/s1600-h/DSC05827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170075365042161138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R7_MJvtWBfI/AAAAAAAAAa0/SrJUmKvRG2M/s200/DSC05827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; GEE (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R7_MCvtWBeI/AAAAAAAAAas/bWLg03vYiFI/s1600-h/DSC05828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170075244783076834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R7_MCvtWBeI/AAAAAAAAAas/bWLg03vYiFI/s200/DSC05828.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt; HAPPY SWEET 16 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANITAbaby&lt;/span&gt;, i love your lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Oh, anita's sweet 16 sure &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rocked&lt;/span&gt; like hell. We were much &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;earlier&lt;/span&gt; than the earlier sweet 16s, haa. We went shopping for her pressies last minute &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;skipped&lt;/span&gt; red-cross. It was so difficult to find the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; present for her. In the end, we went up &amp;amp; down the shop for many times &amp;amp; it was really like a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nuisance&lt;/span&gt; to the shop-owner. I was kinda &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fed&lt;/span&gt; up too as i was really tired &amp;amp; i couldn't find my charles &amp;amp; keith sandals &amp;amp; ended up buying another. That heels really &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;killed&lt;/span&gt; my foot but i was much taller, hah. So we just bought her a dress, shades, a silver necklace &amp;amp; ripcurl wallet. I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hope&lt;/span&gt; she liked it all cause we really tired our best to find her the perfect one. &amp;amp; i really liked her &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dress&lt;/span&gt;! While shopping some of us did our own &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; too, haa especially me. We reached home around 7.30 &amp;amp; waited for sagar to come &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;report&lt;/span&gt; to the gate for Li yang. I don't know why there were some problems &amp;amp; it took much longer. I was so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;frustrated&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hungry&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; the uncles there created even a bigger problems. I don't know why GC is so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fucking&lt;/span&gt; strict now, just bouncing a basketball is a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; problem to the head. At this rate, we are sure bound to get into more serious &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;troubles&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; i don't care cause it's a complete change &amp;amp; we can't &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;adapt&lt;/span&gt;. It's just some foolish &amp;amp; crappy rules that we must &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;obey&lt;/span&gt; if not our fathers will suffer. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Worst&lt;/span&gt; of all, installed cameras to view my fucking &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vagina&lt;/span&gt;. Hais, finally li yang got a pass &amp;amp; he entered. Anita called me &amp;amp; was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;petty&lt;/span&gt; about this things cause we going to end up late at the cake-cutting ceremony. I quickly ran to home &amp;amp; put on the cheongsam. It was a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; dress code for sugie, hee. WTF, i lost my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chopstick&lt;/span&gt; in the middle of dancing, how to eat my noodles today. I couldn't dance as my stomach &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt; because of the spicy food. Still the whole &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;party&lt;/span&gt; rocked! Anita; thankyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Chao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS:You know what, i'm starting to have all sorts of signs again&lt;/em&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/33378851-8951255866336264702?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/8951255866336264702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=8951255866336264702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/8951255866336264702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/8951255866336264702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2008/02/gee-happy-sweet-16-anitababy-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R7_MJvtWBfI/AAAAAAAAAa0/SrJUmKvRG2M/s72-c/DSC05827.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-3127790224888181077</id><published>2008-02-20T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T03:29:51.579-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The one you lost'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R7wNG_tWBdI/AAAAAAAAAak/C3BDeit9Dhw/s1600-h/DSC00045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169020886146483666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R7wNG_tWBdI/AAAAAAAAAak/C3BDeit9Dhw/s200/DSC00045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Time is taking back everything i used to have, i've become this bare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I didn't held my head up the grey sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;gloomy &amp;amp; dark as it appeared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I felt something struck upon me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Betrayed by the words once again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;living with empty promises every day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I lived in vain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;My apology for making an outcast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;It didn't occur to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I know i didn't cared until the last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;All i ever saw was the lies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;blinded by the ties,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;For a moment to never forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I don't need an answer to ease me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I won't take back my words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;just to make it right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Cause each time it's worthless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;making a choice. It seems like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;decade have passed by not smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Pity for the time where i had to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;stand alone, enving kids with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;full of happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS: For a moment to end, it takes decade.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&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/33378851-3127790224888181077?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/3127790224888181077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=3127790224888181077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/3127790224888181077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/3127790224888181077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2008/02/time-is-taking-back-everything-i-used.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R7wNG_tWBdI/AAAAAAAAAak/C3BDeit9Dhw/s72-c/DSC00045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-1463443957307807541</id><published>2008-01-16T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T03:32:45.731-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A transparent wall'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43gKcigSHI/AAAAAAAAAaM/sBvVKpL7XL0/s1600-h/DSC04826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156023618473314418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43gKcigSHI/AAAAAAAAAaM/sBvVKpL7XL0/s200/DSC04826.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; Just when i let go, you start to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;walk&lt;/span&gt; all over me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ARRGH&lt;/span&gt;, school is like so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt; these few days &amp;amp; i get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tired&lt;/span&gt; easily. I don't want to fall &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;asleep&lt;/span&gt; in class lah, now that i'm left with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;notthing&lt;/span&gt;. How am i going to tell things that i lost tons of my stuffs, seriously it &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt;. I'm most &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt; with mum, partly it's my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fault&lt;/span&gt; too cause i was kept post-ponding to pack my tuffs too. Dammit, what am i supposed to do &amp;amp; i don't really have the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;urge&lt;/span&gt; to study. I'm like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;losing&lt;/span&gt; my mind any moment, don't have the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;energy&lt;/span&gt; to get &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;high&lt;/span&gt; in class only when school ends. Today, i'm so confirmed i screwed my math &amp;amp; chem paper. Stupid, i slept &amp;amp; never studied even a page. I'm so worried that i'm going to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;disappoint&lt;/span&gt; my parents. Speaking of them, i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;honestly&lt;/span&gt; missed them little. Cause they &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; call &amp;amp; i also forget that i used to have parents. Sister's wedding is on the 20th &amp;amp; my one year anniversary with dodo is on the 21st. I'm so excited &amp;amp; sad cause i couldn't get to go &amp;amp; celebrate. Brother sweet 18 just passed by, 14th jan. I have this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fucking&lt;/span&gt; cough &amp;amp; flu for like a week now &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt; it sucks! I have to take this filthy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;salt&lt;/span&gt; water for my cough. I'm using like one whole &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tree&lt;/span&gt; of tissue paper for this idiot flu. &amp;amp; if you only thought i'd like playing the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mute&lt;/span&gt;. Gosh, sec4 already, have like loads of upcoming &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tests&lt;/span&gt;. Sort of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;freaking&lt;/span&gt; me out now, don't know what's gonna happen in O's. Partly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blame&lt;/span&gt; me for spreading my virus to renu, i know i have my fault there but did i know i had it? I love Chiodos songs. You wouldn't know what loneliness is about once you're &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;. I want to make it up to you but just i don't get the chance. Sorry, i have all sorts of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;imagination&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; dreams. I just like playing but you prove me wrong, where do i stand? This is probably the best of my life right now, falling beneath of others &amp;amp; letting them walk all over. Don't make me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shed&lt;/span&gt; for the last. I don't want to listen to anyone, it just seems that somethings &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;. You  make it sound so obvious i'm in the wrong, i'm losing my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;faith&lt;/span&gt;. I'm like suffering a fate more worse than &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;death&lt;/span&gt; forget all the good times but soon this is going to pass &amp;amp; everything will repeat again, it always been like this. Ouh ya, i bought a new floorball stick, Raw 26. I nearly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cried&lt;/span&gt; when i wasn't allowed to buy, it meant passion &amp;amp; life. Gosh, i suck at this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;PS: Forget each other names &amp;amp; just walk away, like you never knew each other at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Chao &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/33378851-1463443957307807541?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/1463443957307807541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=1463443957307807541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/1463443957307807541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/1463443957307807541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-when-i-let-go-you-start-to-walk.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43gKcigSHI/AAAAAAAAAaM/sBvVKpL7XL0/s72-c/DSC04826.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-900728545453885750</id><published>2008-01-06T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T02:39:06.203-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday in HK'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43bUsigSGI/AAAAAAAAAaE/oDlsARJX7HI/s1600-h/Family+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156018297008834658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43bUsigSGI/AAAAAAAAAaE/oDlsARJX7HI/s200/Family+110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; 21 nov, returning back &amp;amp; the hardest goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43aXsigSFI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/N8nJOcwq_74/s1600-h/Family+91.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156017249036814418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43aXsigSFI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/N8nJOcwq_74/s200/Family+91.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;With the eldest brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43Z7MigSEI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/mRtPMbFow7I/s1600-h/Family+96.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156016759410542658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43Z7MigSEI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/mRtPMbFow7I/s200/Family+96.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;The big buddha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43ZgcigSDI/AAAAAAAAAZs/kxa6DplMy-c/s1600-h/Family+94.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156016299849041970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43ZgcigSDI/AAAAAAAAAZs/kxa6DplMy-c/s200/Family+94.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; Thats me &amp;amp; uncle behind my parents, if you see carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43YvcigSCI/AAAAAAAAAZk/4QCZMzhKqCo/s1600-h/Family+97.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156015458035451938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43YvcigSCI/AAAAAAAAAZk/4QCZMzhKqCo/s200/Family+97.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; My sister-in-law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43YVcigSBI/AAAAAAAAAZc/7lrowakg5_E/s1600-h/Family+98.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156015011358853138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43YVcigSBI/AAAAAAAAAZc/7lrowakg5_E/s200/Family+98.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; Step-cousin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43XasigSAI/AAAAAAAAAZU/h6YqZUcQ3WM/s1600-h/Family+108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156014002041538562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43XasigSAI/AAAAAAAAAZU/h6YqZUcQ3WM/s200/Family+108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; Nephew (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43WjcigR_I/AAAAAAAAAZM/Vy7pnTYevPg/s1600-h/Family+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156013052853766130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43WjcigR_I/AAAAAAAAAZM/Vy7pnTYevPg/s200/Family+100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43WIcigR-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/EjZu66Wgtvs/s1600-h/Family+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156012588997298146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43WIcigR-I/AAAAAAAAAZE/EjZu66Wgtvs/s200/Family+102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43V1MigR9I/AAAAAAAAAY8/h7TWVc8pHK0/s1600-h/Family+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156012258284816338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43V1MigR9I/AAAAAAAAAY8/h7TWVc8pHK0/s200/Family+101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; taking a rest, sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R4DO7PHBn4I/AAAAAAAAAY0/ctFmwyrUvQ8/s1600-h/Family+109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152345490775449474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R4DO7PHBn4I/AAAAAAAAAY0/ctFmwyrUvQ8/s200/Family+109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; At The Peak, with parents &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R4DMa_HBn3I/AAAAAAAAAYs/JB5_Tgqo0lI/s1600-h/Family+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152342737701412722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R4DMa_HBn3I/AAAAAAAAAYs/JB5_Tgqo0lI/s200/Family+107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; At the temple, gone for praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;My holiday in HK but most of the pictures are with dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Chao&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-900728545453885750?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/900728545453885750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=900728545453885750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/900728545453885750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/900728545453885750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2008/01/21-nov-returning-back-hardest-goodbye.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R43bUsigSGI/AAAAAAAAAaE/oDlsARJX7HI/s72-c/Family+110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-4379717237865167976</id><published>2007-12-21T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T22:13:33.673-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicken pox'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2ujzvHBnEI/AAAAAAAAASU/U2MpgWroyaY/s1600-h/DSC04826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146387108415511618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2ujzvHBnEI/AAAAAAAAASU/U2MpgWroyaY/s200/DSC04826.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;This is probably the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; days of my life. I have no idea how i got infected with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;chicken pox!&lt;/span&gt; Fuck lah, i can't go jani's sweet 16. &amp;amp; i really want to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;slit&lt;/span&gt; my throat with a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;knife&lt;/span&gt;. It's darn &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;painful&lt;/span&gt; that i can't even swallow my saliva. I suspect it's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pneumonia&lt;/span&gt;, i'm like still lazy to go to the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;doctor&lt;/span&gt;. Last night, i came down with even heavier &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;temperature&lt;/span&gt; that i couldn't &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt; well. I woke up around 4 plus &amp;amp; saw 4 sms. Anita &amp;amp; i just &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chat&lt;/span&gt; for a while. What the hell, that girl was playing com &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;early&lt;/span&gt; morning. So i just walk to the kitchen &amp;amp; wet a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;towel&lt;/span&gt; for my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;burning&lt;/span&gt; head. Mum had called me around 6.30 plus, 20 dec. I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;scolded&lt;/span&gt; the minute she phoned me, i was angry the whole afternoon &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; for her call. I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;complained&lt;/span&gt; everything to her lah. I'm so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt; of staying at home just watching tv &amp;amp; there's hardly any nice shows that's screening. Then again, why of all the people i have to get this stupid chicken pox? I feel &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt; not being able to go out &amp;amp; have fun. Why do i always have to get get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt; during every holidays. I feel it's so &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;unfair&lt;/span&gt;. Ystd mummy called, i was so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eager&lt;/span&gt; to tell her i got chicken pox. Instead she scolded me of my sore throat, she &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;forbides&lt;/span&gt; me to eat anything sweet. Then i complained to her how &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;horrible&lt;/span&gt; i looked, like a &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;monster&lt;/span&gt;. Dad, sis &amp;amp; bro went to Dharan(think so) so mum is all &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;. Priya &amp;amp; i chit-chat for a while, she came outside my house. At first she didn't want to get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;near&lt;/span&gt; me but still sat quite near. Omfg, she told me her stories which made me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt;! Darn, she was so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt; lah. I'm still very bored here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Chao&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/33378851-4379717237865167976?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/4379717237865167976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=4379717237865167976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/4379717237865167976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/4379717237865167976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-is-probably-best-days-of-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2ujzvHBnEI/AAAAAAAAASU/U2MpgWroyaY/s72-c/DSC04826.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-8286500381725898474</id><published>2007-12-19T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T05:23:49.793-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanks Mr oei'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2kU4PHBnDI/AAAAAAAAASM/eSSYbYlBdbk/s1600-h/DSC00757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145667005608729650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2kU4PHBnDI/AAAAAAAAASM/eSSYbYlBdbk/s200/DSC00757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt; Anita &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; my ice-cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2kUyfHBnCI/AAAAAAAAASE/n7yGxLmKqb0/s1600-h/DSC00759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145666906824481826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2kUyfHBnCI/AAAAAAAAASE/n7yGxLmKqb0/s200/DSC00759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2kUr_HBnBI/AAAAAAAAAR8/8PLDoRjE5aQ/s1600-h/DSC00774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145666795155332114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2kUr_HBnBI/AAAAAAAAAR8/8PLDoRjE5aQ/s200/DSC00774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt; ouhh ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2kUmPHBnAI/AAAAAAAAAR0/n5rdPw1iHXE/s1600-h/DSC00776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145666696371084290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2kUmPHBnAI/AAAAAAAAAR0/n5rdPw1iHXE/s200/DSC00776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;couples&lt;/span&gt; on first date ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2kUfvHBm_I/AAAAAAAAARs/TYJmzxK0rYA/s1600-h/DSC00765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145666584701934578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2kUfvHBm_I/AAAAAAAAARs/TYJmzxK0rYA/s200/DSC00765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Nadu&amp;amp; nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2kUYvHBm-I/AAAAAAAAARk/ANerOU5tWuc/s1600-h/DSC00778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145666464442850274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2kUYvHBm-I/AAAAAAAAARk/ANerOU5tWuc/s200/DSC00778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Ystd we went to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;swensens&lt;/span&gt; with Mr oei, obviously he paid for the whole thing. He was waiting outside the bartley gate &amp;amp; we were &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;late&lt;/span&gt;. Getting into the car was a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;difficult&lt;/span&gt; one &amp;amp; poor anita ended up sitting up on alena's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lap&lt;/span&gt;. I was laughing through out lah, it was so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt;. I couldn't sit on each others lap cause i was wearing a skirt. I was feeling a little &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;giddy&lt;/span&gt;, a sick person still could come out of the house. I was seeing two &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;visions&lt;/span&gt;, my eyes felt so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heavy&lt;/span&gt; but i still wanted to get out of the house. Soon we arrived at Thomson plazza &amp;amp; went in. We obviously grabbed a little &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;attention&lt;/span&gt; with nancy around. Well i couldn't really ate that much &amp;amp; i couldn't &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;finish&lt;/span&gt; my foods. I didn't mean to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;waste&lt;/span&gt; the food but my taste was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bitter&lt;/span&gt;. But how did anita &amp;amp; i ate the ice-cream. It was cold &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt; from outside cause can like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt; the marshmallow. Nancy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;burnt&lt;/span&gt; it &amp;amp; the smell was strong, haha. At one time, my fingers were really cold that it went &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;numb&lt;/span&gt;. I was scared as i felt &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt; too. Anita rubbed my hands for me, thanks. We look for our dresses around &amp;amp; it cost &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bombs&lt;/span&gt; for such see-through dress. We tour around upp pierce &amp;amp; saw &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;monkeys&lt;/span&gt; along our car &amp;amp; some were taking pictures, i couldn't be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bothered&lt;/span&gt;. We had fun in the car laughing &amp;amp; ridding along the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;humps&lt;/span&gt;. We then proceeded to AMK Hub for fun. I don't know for how long we kept going to the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;same&lt;/span&gt; shops. Then we bought some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cards&lt;/span&gt; for our loved ones. I still don't know what to give him? It's super late but i hope he will &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt;. I was feeling &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;weak&lt;/span&gt; by then &amp;amp; i wanted to go home. I don't know what happened when i came home. My coin purse was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;missing&lt;/span&gt; with my black 8G &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;iPod nano&lt;/span&gt;, some coins &amp;amp; the key for my locker. My heart even &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hurts&lt;/span&gt; alot more now. It jammed for twice &amp;amp; for it's thrice it was meant to be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know where the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt; i lost it, maybe in the bus when i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;doze&lt;/span&gt; off with my bag wide open but i didn't heard any sound when it dropped. I couldn't possibly lose it in the mall. I met my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bro&lt;/span&gt; on msn &amp;amp; he &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;scolded&lt;/span&gt; me too. I bet he's going to tell mum. &amp;amp; i asked him to pass so many msg to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mum&lt;/span&gt;. I hope he did just what i told him. So before going to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bed&lt;/span&gt;, i took my tep; it was 38.6 deg again. I was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shivering&lt;/span&gt; the whole &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; it came down this morning but it seems it &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;acted&lt;/span&gt; up again. My &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;throat&lt;/span&gt; hurts alot, i can't swallow &amp;amp; my taste buds turned bitter. I think mum called me in the noon but i was busily watching ''Once upon a time in high school''. I didn't heard my fone ring, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;arrgh!&lt;/span&gt; Mum, i'm so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dying&lt;/span&gt; to talk either of you. Pls call back soon, till now i'm still &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; for your call. I learnt a lesson, never carry anything valuable &amp;amp; keep my Hp by my side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/33378851-8286500381725898474?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/8286500381725898474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=8286500381725898474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/8286500381725898474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/8286500381725898474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/12/anita-my-ice-cream-ouhh-like-couples-on.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R2kU4PHBnDI/AAAAAAAAASM/eSSYbYlBdbk/s72-c/DSC00757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-6351716541578790465</id><published>2007-12-10T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T22:02:27.852-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bowling'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14ept-4t2I/AAAAAAAAARU/9uHSx2_DLkM/s1600-h/DSC00614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142581526570514274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14ept-4t2I/AAAAAAAAARU/9uHSx2_DLkM/s200/DSC00614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt; High school &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gangsters&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14ekN-4t1I/AAAAAAAAARM/jB-vWdTKfyE/s1600-h/DSC00635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142581432081233746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14ekN-4t1I/AAAAAAAAARM/jB-vWdTKfyE/s200/DSC00635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt; Nita, taking pictures of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nature&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14eed-4t0I/AAAAAAAAARE/0Kk901KhEU0/s1600-h/DSC00622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142581333296985922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14eed-4t0I/AAAAAAAAARE/0Kk901KhEU0/s200/DSC00622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt; She took this, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14eZt-4tzI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Ngg3gkDYpRw/s1600-h/DSC00616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142581251692607282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14eZt-4tzI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Ngg3gkDYpRw/s200/DSC00616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Jeni, the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;photographer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14eTd-4tyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/YRWidMNdHvk/s1600-h/DSC00619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142581144318424866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14eTd-4tyI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/YRWidMNdHvk/s200/DSC00619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Nikon D40x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14eJN-4txI/AAAAAAAAAQs/6W13KVpIPyo/s1600-h/DSC00638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142580968224765714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14eJN-4txI/AAAAAAAAAQs/6W13KVpIPyo/s200/DSC00638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;10 dec, Nadu Padu; Jana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14d39-4twI/AAAAAAAAAQk/5jto8dSngaI/s1600-h/DSC00643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142580671872022274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14d39-4twI/AAAAAAAAAQk/5jto8dSngaI/s200/DSC00643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sabrina &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;priya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dyd-4tvI/AAAAAAAAAQc/upnqRjE76M4/s1600-h/DSC00644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142580577382741746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dyd-4tvI/AAAAAAAAAQc/upnqRjE76M4/s200/DSC00644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Priya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fell&lt;/span&gt; down after this photo was taken, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dqt-4tuI/AAAAAAAAAQU/QVbm7deASdo/s1600-h/DSC00645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142580444238755554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dqt-4tuI/AAAAAAAAAQU/QVbm7deASdo/s200/DSC00645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dipa&lt;/span&gt;, way to go &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dlt-4ttI/AAAAAAAAAQM/i8H8TKqueeo/s1600-h/DSC00647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142580358339409618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dlt-4ttI/AAAAAAAAAQM/i8H8TKqueeo/s200/DSC00647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jeni &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dbt-4tsI/AAAAAAAAAQE/3ka6GnV68MU/s1600-h/DSC00649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142580186540717762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dbt-4tsI/AAAAAAAAAQE/3ka6GnV68MU/s200/DSC00649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Syazwi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dVt-4trI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ivEOEDa0jmI/s1600-h/DSC00650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142580083461502642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dVt-4trI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ivEOEDa0jmI/s200/DSC00650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Alena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dQd-4tqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/C1FDAqWRxfA/s1600-h/DSC00651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142579993267189410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dQd-4tqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/C1FDAqWRxfA/s200/DSC00651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Renu&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;swinging&lt;/span&gt; arms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dB9-4tpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/84dU2egnBvM/s1600-h/DSC00653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142579744159086226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14dB9-4tpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/84dU2egnBvM/s200/DSC00653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;i forget how to spell his name, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14c9N-4toI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5WiRuTcHE_k/s1600-h/DSC00655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142579662554707586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14c9N-4toI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5WiRuTcHE_k/s200/DSC00655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt; Stessen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14c4N-4tnI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_oENC0jSLBY/s1600-h/DSC00656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142579576655361650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14c4N-4tnI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_oENC0jSLBY/s200/DSC00656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt; Tamil Nadu, nancy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14cyt-4tmI/AAAAAAAAAPU/TvfFqjplxyU/s1600-h/DSC00640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142579482166081122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14cyt-4tmI/AAAAAAAAAPU/TvfFqjplxyU/s200/DSC00640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;SUGIE doing &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yoga&lt;/span&gt; using the bowl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14cp9-4tlI/AAAAAAAAAPM/shhS9NOwZt0/s1600-h/DSC00658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142579331842225746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14cp9-4tlI/AAAAAAAAAPM/shhS9NOwZt0/s200/DSC00658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;  &amp;amp; a way to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14cSd-4tkI/AAAAAAAAAPE/CZJAQRDpRaI/s1600-h/DSC00664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142578928115299906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14cSd-4tkI/AAAAAAAAAPE/CZJAQRDpRaI/s200/DSC00664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt; Nadu &amp;amp; co.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14cM9-4tjI/AAAAAAAAAO8/wSndt51h8rk/s1600-h/DSC00665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142578833626019378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14cM9-4tjI/AAAAAAAAAO8/wSndt51h8rk/s200/DSC00665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt; Both are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;indians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14cI9-4tiI/AAAAAAAAAO0/79tC0n_hU-U/s1600-h/DSC00660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142578764906542626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14cI9-4tiI/AAAAAAAAAO0/79tC0n_hU-U/s200/DSC00660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;erms, she's also an indian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14b7N-4tgI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tgizWLJxnnY/s1600-h/DSC00677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142578528683341314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14b7N-4tgI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tgizWLJxnnY/s200/DSC00677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt; again the co.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14bst-4tfI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ImiYSHcTb9o/s1600-h/DSC00675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142578279575238130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14bst-4tfI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ImiYSHcTb9o/s200/DSC00675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Swinging arms &amp;amp; i at christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14bit-4teI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lyQUz2D5qc8/s1600-h/DSC00676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142578107776546274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14bit-4teI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lyQUz2D5qc8/s200/DSC00676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;She wanted to play with me so i wanted to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kiss&lt;/span&gt; her !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Ystd we went to Orchid Country club to play &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bowling&lt;/span&gt;. Everyone came &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;late&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; poor zul had to wait for more than an hour. It was based on the Sing-Malaysian sgs &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;campers&lt;/span&gt; only &amp;amp; we invited priya all along as they taught the dance; Tenu Leke. We reached the place &amp;amp; it seemed fully booked, so we just waited for a while. We bought our shoes first &amp;amp; got 2 lanes. Everyone gave us a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stare&lt;/span&gt; as we were making so much &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;noise&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; it was the first time for some of us. Everyone had shot already &amp;amp; it was priya's turn. We didn't &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;expected&lt;/span&gt; anything &amp;amp; i was there taking &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; when she suddenly bowl so hard that she &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fell&lt;/span&gt; down. Everyone laughed aloud &amp;amp; some of the people also saw the incident. Poor thing, it was her first ever time. We had a good &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt; lah. &amp;amp; jeni could shot the pins down, 0 all the way until she started &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;improving&lt;/span&gt; for Alif's sake. Alena &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;striked&lt;/span&gt; twice no doubt about stessen. He was the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; among us. Renu was so funny, whenever she bowl, she must &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;swing&lt;/span&gt; her left hand. Maybe the ball was too &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heavy&lt;/span&gt; for her &amp;amp; she got the lowest points, even jeni beat her. Zul &amp;amp; i also &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;competed&lt;/span&gt; but he was much better than me. My first shot, the ball got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stucked&lt;/span&gt; at my thumb &amp;amp; it &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bounced&lt;/span&gt;, it was quite embarrasing lah. We just had 2 games &amp;amp; went to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eat&lt;/span&gt;. We were supposed to go Vivo but lack of time. Alena &amp;amp; i ate &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;buddy&lt;/span&gt; meal, it was wonderful. On the way back, we took some pictures. &amp;amp; i really had a good laugh. &amp;amp; ouh ya, i pierced my nose too. I got a good &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;scolding&lt;/span&gt; from my aunt as i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pierced&lt;/span&gt; at the wrong place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;chao&lt;/span&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&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-6351716541578790465?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/6351716541578790465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=6351716541578790465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/6351716541578790465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/6351716541578790465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/12/high-school-gangsters-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R14ept-4t2I/AAAAAAAAARU/9uHSx2_DLkM/s72-c/DSC00614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-8255731998117222911</id><published>2007-12-08T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T08:10:09.039-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='When you&apos;re alone'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qqO9-4tdI/AAAAAAAAAOM/1_48LLQhIMU/s1600-h/DSC00600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141609098730059218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qqO9-4tdI/AAAAAAAAAOM/1_48LLQhIMU/s200/DSC00600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt; MOE Changi, where we slept; took it past midnight. First night, dogs were barking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qp_t-4tcI/AAAAAAAAAOE/S3a_CoFBCWU/s1600-h/DSC04711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141608836737054146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qp_t-4tcI/AAAAAAAAAOE/S3a_CoFBCWU/s200/DSC04711.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt; With the so called 'jackie chan's bro, haha. Looks exactly if you up close. PINKY on far right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qp2d-4tbI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1nwuvnIPnSI/s1600-h/DSC00613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141608677823264178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qp2d-4tbI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1nwuvnIPnSI/s200/DSC00613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt; My group picture, FAITHFUL; Instructor Idris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qprt-4taI/AAAAAAAAAN0/PaIbuuC3w2M/s1600-h/DSC00605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141608493139670434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qprt-4taI/AAAAAAAAAN0/PaIbuuC3w2M/s200/DSC00605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt; Afiquah, my buddy with Adibah from Tampiness sec &amp;amp; WEi Li Honey from Yishun Town sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qpkN-4tZI/AAAAAAAAANs/Fgb7fx1vtmk/s1600-h/DSC00610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141608364290651538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qpkN-4tZI/AAAAAAAAANs/Fgb7fx1vtmk/s200/DSC00610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt; After 5 days 4 nights, finally at SGS back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qpYN-4tYI/AAAAAAAAANk/RGGDH1vn2TE/s1600-h/DSC04740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141608158132221314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qpYN-4tYI/AAAAAAAAANk/RGGDH1vn2TE/s200/DSC04740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Before heading back home with Instructors Idris &amp;amp; Adi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qpPd-4tXI/AAAAAAAAANc/fKNjLu-vEjU/s1600-h/DSC04726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141608007808365938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qpPd-4tXI/AAAAAAAAANc/fKNjLu-vEjU/s200/DSC04726.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;The fourth night where we spent taking pictures with one another.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qouN-4tWI/AAAAAAAAANU/sGEyn_iAhCY/s1600-h/DSC00606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141607436577715554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qouN-4tWI/AAAAAAAAANU/sGEyn_iAhCY/s200/DSC00606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt; My SEXY back buddy, Clarence from Yishun Town sec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qokN-4tVI/AAAAAAAAANM/kERGP5idNrU/s1600-h/DSC00602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141607264779023698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qokN-4tVI/AAAAAAAAANM/kERGP5idNrU/s200/DSC00602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Loved, Missed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qoaN-4tUI/AAAAAAAAANE/f7bQYRWd-A0/s1600-h/DSC00604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141607092980331842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qoaN-4tUI/AAAAAAAAANE/f7bQYRWd-A0/s200/DSC00604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;ADIBAH baby &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qoPd-4tTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Lm6YrVZGHtc/s1600-h/DSC04721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141606908296738098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qoPd-4tTI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Lm6YrVZGHtc/s200/DSC04721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt; Marvin &amp;amp; erms, i forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qn3N-4tSI/AAAAAAAAAM0/RwSKjZmJuAE/s1600-h/DSC04715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141606491684910370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qn3N-4tSI/AAAAAAAAAM0/RwSKjZmJuAE/s200/DSC04715.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt; Faiz, the one immature. Hah, from Yishun Town sec.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I'm back from HK &amp;amp; my longest camp. I didn't really elaborate on that. Well it was really fun but i was tired by the end of my trip. My uncle, step cousin &amp;amp; auntys really doted on me esp uncle. He is a very tall man who walks super fast, it's very difficult to catch up with him. I was quite lonely lah, with my parents. The places we went to were beautiful &amp;amp; i liked the weather cause it was chilly not warm. I had to sleep with my cousin for lack of rooms, haha. Disneyland was was even more chilly up on the hills, Cindrella so georgeous! At the 7th day, we were rushing to pack our luggages. &amp;amp; dad pissed me off as he drank too much till his leg was in pain. I was angry at him for drinking too much. But it went well. I hate to step in the plane ever again. I'm scared lah, but to reach my parents i will. 13 nov-21 nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;We didn't sleep all night as we were excited. Anita, alena, anayas, renu &amp;amp; priya overnight at my place. We watched korean movies &amp;amp; cried at the same time as it was very romantice &amp;amp; touching. It was funny watching anita &amp;amp; priya crying. My brother &amp;amp; friends felt hungry &amp;amp; we ordered Macdonal late at 3am. My eyes were swollen &amp;amp; i was hyper, i didn't sleep a wink that night. 4am i took a shower &amp;amp; put on my clothes &amp;amp; headed to alena's house with her. We were going to the airport to send my family off. Around 6am we waited for the people going nepal &amp;amp; boarded the bus. Many families were there to send us off. We reached the airport &amp;amp; bro disgrace me, he shouted like mad. I only could walk off with my head lowered, lol. Dad was very anxious &amp;amp; panicky, he is always like this. Bro friends were there too but i knew no one. 8am they had to board in, i followed mum till the gate. Finally she cried, i couldn't do anything. Dad didn't cried neither did bro &amp;amp; sis. We were behind the glasses &amp;amp; watched till they went off. &amp;amp; i shed for the first time infront of the crowd. I was choking on my emotion, i wanted to stay strong. Bro friends were beside us &amp;amp; when i saw them cry, i felt pitiful. They were crying but i was holding back. When sis &amp;amp; mum waved back at me, i swear i wanted to leave with them. &amp;amp; they were gone. We ate breakfast at Mac &amp;amp; dad called to say they were taking off. I had no words &amp;amp; he asked me to assure bro's friends not to cry. Alena &amp;amp; i headed back to school for A.math. I was very tired by then &amp;amp; i fell asleep i class. Sorry i couldn't help it. I was in my sleep when i was scribbling when Mr.oei was saying in class. I woke up at around 12.40 &amp;amp; looked at my paper, it was hilarious. I don't know what i scribbled in the paper, lol. 29 nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;The 5 day camp was super fun! It was the first time where i interacted with other people, i swear. At first it was hard knowing them, was a bit shy to open up but gradually we opened up. The first day we went to kampong glam, it was tiring &amp;amp; boring. Later part then we went to Orchard Rd &amp;amp; ate our dinner at Lucky Plazza. We always stick to our buddy. The 2nd day we did our Kayak orientation, bath after that &amp;amp; headed to chinatown then to Night safari. I partner with azfar &amp;amp; he sat infront as he was smaller than me. We nearly capsized at first &amp;amp; was difficult to kayak as we couldn't control but Instructor Marvin was there to guide. When we came ashore, i was yelling 'help' for fun &amp;amp; idris came to the rescue. Haha, nolah i was being dramatic but he &amp;amp; azfar carried the kayak &amp;amp; i was free. The Tribal dance was so energetic &amp;amp; i was so attracted. There were a few school from japan &amp;amp; the guys were kawaii. The 3rd day we were supposed to do our kayak expedition but it poured heavily so we couldn't do! I was heartbroken, hah. But we got a afternoon nap, i quickly ran to my dorm &amp;amp; fell asleep. The fourth day we did our rockclimbing only due to weather change again! I was so angry that we didn't get to do Zip-line &amp;amp; abseiling but we got to do improvised rafting. We were given 45mins to create our raft that could float on the sea. We were a bit slower than other group &amp;amp; couldn't really finished on time. We carried our raft to the sea &amp;amp; i got to go twice. When we came back with our raft the second time, the right barrel came off; we laughed our ass off. It was so funny lah. We prepared for the campfire, by the time the show started i was feeling unwell. I didn't ate my dinner which jana ate for me. But my group stood by me &amp;amp; assured me not to give up. We performed a skit &amp;amp; advertistments where i had to do the M1 mumbai ad. The campfire was so fun but i was sick. We took pictures with our Malaysian friends as well as the local friends. We had time till 2am but we overshot. You could say everyone were sleepwalking. The next day i was well again, maybe it my sick had to do with cold. We had a mass singing where everyone made a big circle &amp;amp; hold hands &amp;amp; sang. It was so touching &amp;amp; sad lah, i couldn't shed. Then we had to go round &amp;amp; shake hands. Everyone was like crying &amp;amp; i didn't want to see their faces. When it came to my instructor, he was crying &amp;amp; i hugged him. It was so sad lah &amp;amp; i hugged everyone. I miss Pinky, he made me cry as well as my instructor Idris. We ran behind their buses, crying. Soon we too had to go off, we bid the instructors goodbye. 3 dec - 7 dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;I've been feeling lonely after parents were gone. They never called me till the third day where i made the move. I was mad at them but when i heard mum's voice, i nearly breakdown. It was tough living by myself in a new place. I felt like i was all alone, by myself. I had to hand wash all my clothes, my finger nails are long &amp;amp; i don't want to cut. It's uncomfortable living under someone. How i wished now that i never got used to my parents pamper. I do notthing all day, just sit in my room &amp;amp; fall asleep. It's difficult, one word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;PS: I feel like crying as i feel like i've lost something, i miss my malaysian friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Chao &lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-8255731998117222911?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/8255731998117222911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=8255731998117222911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/8255731998117222911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/8255731998117222911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/12/moe-changi-where-we-slept-took-it-past.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/R1qqO9-4tdI/AAAAAAAAAOM/1_48LLQhIMU/s72-c/DSC00600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-4031214940136871611</id><published>2007-09-11T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T05:17:06.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coach Emily'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuZ9PSHsoTI/AAAAAAAAAMU/sKcpvAk-zd8/s1600-h/Coach+emily+(17).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108908528814039346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuZ9PSHsoTI/AAAAAAAAAMU/sKcpvAk-zd8/s200/Coach+emily+(17).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHEERS&lt;/span&gt; everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuZ9BSHsoSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/xW4WZE2VgL0/s1600-h/Coach+emily+(6).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108908288295870754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuZ9BSHsoSI/AAAAAAAAAMM/xW4WZE2VgL0/s200/Coach+emily+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt; Coach Em, We &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuZ8yCHsoRI/AAAAAAAAAME/cKs7eM6rMcU/s1600-h/Coach+emily+(8).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108908026302865682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuZ8yCHsoRI/AAAAAAAAAME/cKs7eM6rMcU/s200/Coach+emily+(8).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt; Still loving coach, hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuZ8nyHsoQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/qB-jG6HGWxo/s1600-h/Coach+emily+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108907850209206530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuZ8nyHsoQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/qB-jG6HGWxo/s200/Coach+emily+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt; The shy babe, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emily&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuZ8hSHsoPI/AAAAAAAAAL0/a19Uo7N0GTY/s1600-h/Coach+emily+(16).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108907738540056818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuZ8hSHsoPI/AAAAAAAAAL0/a19Uo7N0GTY/s200/Coach+emily+(16).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt; She's not &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt; though she looks like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuZ8VSHsoOI/AAAAAAAAALs/gAmk6QFS8Hg/s1600-h/Coach+emily+(11).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108907532381626594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuZ8VSHsoOI/AAAAAAAAALs/gAmk6QFS8Hg/s200/Coach+emily+(11).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt; Coach Emily's cake. ''Coach emily, you rock our sticks. We'll &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt; you'', msg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Today was such a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tiring&lt;/span&gt; day, I didn't even knew i was alive after i woke up cause of the deep sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rashes&lt;/span&gt; are so itchy that i can't resist the temptation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I was so sleepy in the bus &amp; it started &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;raining&lt;/span&gt; heavily with strong winds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;The day was going to be cool. We had P.E. &amp;amp; took our own time to walk into the hall when Mr Lee came. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;We played &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dogeball&lt;/span&gt; against the boys, it's physically the boys stronger than the girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;The balls they threw were very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt; &amp; we screamed alot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;math&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; went into a new chpt which i'm trying to understand better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Slowly i will get it with the help of others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt; test was tmr &amp; we didn't knew it cause everyone was saying it was today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I studied real hard for it &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;memorise&lt;/span&gt; by heart but i think i forget it now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I have &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;difficulties&lt;/span&gt; with the solubility table &amp; state symbol but somehow i managed to understand a little. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Talked alot during mother tongue about girls stuffs &amp;amp; people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Lucky we didn't had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;accounts&lt;/span&gt; today &amp; i dread it not because i hate the subject. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I was looking forward for floorball training cause i missed coach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;These few days, i had been thinking about her &amp;amp; who'll be the new &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;coach&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Cause i really can't bear to let her go &amp; she going to Finland for like half a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;She's the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; coach &amp; she will always be &amp;amp; i still want her to coach after she come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;We gave her a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;farewell&lt;/span&gt; card &amp; a cake. We had to go across the street to get it &amp;amp; have it ordered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;The bakery people were very kind, they offered to bake it for us cause there were still 4 more hours to go &amp; we &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;begged&lt;/span&gt; the aunty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Ms chng went to claim it while we were running around in the hall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Everything was planned &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; minute but it turned out well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Anyway everyone was loving it &amp;amp; so many 'bluetoothing' were turned on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I miss coach!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&amp; i'm so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hating&lt;/span&gt; for the campfire, regrets only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I have yet to come up with the script &amp;amp; costume &amp; i have no time left, i'm so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Hah, i wish i can get to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; there's no time for sleeping too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Still i screwed my A.Math test for Linear law + Circles, made that bloody mistake even though i knew what to do. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARRGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;There's no more &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chance&lt;/span&gt; &amp; i'm the only one &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;left&lt;/span&gt; behind in the shelf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Maybe that's only the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;worries&lt;/span&gt; i have to be left out or alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I have no &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mood&lt;/span&gt; to study &amp;amp; what's the use of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;studying&lt;/span&gt; when i can't pick up what's being teached. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I have so many things to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;say&lt;/span&gt; but when you don't look me in my eyes makes me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;forget&lt;/span&gt; about my words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;A small &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;trigger&lt;/span&gt; can cause unhappiness, like last time or &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt; he have forgetton about it already.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Forget last time, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cherish&lt;/span&gt; the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Chao (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/33378851-4031214940136871611?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/4031214940136871611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=4031214940136871611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/4031214940136871611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/4031214940136871611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/09/cheers-everyone-coach-em-we-love-you-33.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuZ9PSHsoTI/AAAAAAAAAMU/sKcpvAk-zd8/s72-c/Coach+emily+(17).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-4210870833893771346</id><published>2007-09-08T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T07:04:58.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Last night goodbye'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuKgoiHsoNI/AAAAAAAAALk/8xSktW4X8lE/s1600-h/Orchard+(6).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107821545605865682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuKgoiHsoNI/AAAAAAAAALk/8xSktW4X8lE/s200/Orchard+(6).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; wees, group picture. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt; alena, anita &amp; laxmi you guys are being cut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuKgeSHsoMI/AAAAAAAAALc/zZxd8aO0278/s1600-h/Orchard+(5).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107821369512206530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuKgeSHsoMI/AAAAAAAAALc/zZxd8aO0278/s200/Orchard+(5).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; SUGIE is an old ah &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;granny&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuKgMSHsoLI/AAAAAAAAALU/6FhGUMH0E9I/s1600-h/Orchard+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107821060274561202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuKgMSHsoLI/AAAAAAAAALU/6FhGUMH0E9I/s200/Orchard+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; Jeni in her pri sch spec, while alena &amp; i are big time &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nerds&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuKfyyHsoKI/AAAAAAAAALM/5HYXr8ldB-U/s1600-h/Orchard+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107820622187896994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuKfyyHsoKI/AAAAAAAAALM/5HYXr8ldB-U/s200/Orchard+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt; &amp; here too, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;geeks&lt;/span&gt; get the boys. I love this glass (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuKfbCHsoJI/AAAAAAAAALE/iIZJFmn3YqE/s1600-h/Orchard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107820214166003858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuKfbCHsoJI/AAAAAAAAALE/iIZJFmn3YqE/s200/Orchard.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Hees, you can see my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; phone here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;WTF, today was extremly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tiring&lt;/span&gt; &amp; a busy day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Laxmi woke me up in the morning 0535hrs, i was kinda &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pissed&lt;/span&gt; cause i was wanting to wake at 6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I got ready &amp;amp; settled down at 6.30 which i didn't know i was the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; to arrive. Jana couldn't make it &amp; the rest were on time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;It started to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; i bought an umbrella from ystd incident. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I was so angry at mum &amp; i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yelled&lt;/span&gt; at her in front of so many people for making me walk in the rain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I was really so hot-headed that i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ignored&lt;/span&gt; her several times only after i cooled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Back to the top, anita,laxmi,alena &amp; i took a taxi to AMK sec cause we were already late &amp;amp; not in our red-cross uniform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;What a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; taxi driver we met but he wasn't exactly that bad, he said nepalease girls were ugly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Ya, the word &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;''UGLY''&lt;/span&gt;, but he was cracking jokes on the way too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;How stupid, he bought us to Pierce sec instead of AMK sec but we made in time &amp; hurried to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I say the sec toilet is not &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;clean&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; very few cubicles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Laxmi saw an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cockroach &lt;/span&gt;crawling up in the ceiling &amp; it dropped onto the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;My heart drop to the floor, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;screamed&lt;/span&gt; like hell &amp;amp; was the first to ran off to the door. From that, i was even scared to go to the toilet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;We did public speaking &amp; it was so tiring, going door to door explaining to people about first-aid at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I was very tired after completing half the blk &amp;amp; had another blk to finish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;We slack a bit &amp; didn't completed the task on time &amp;amp; we went off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;We went to AMK hub waited for the rest of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crew&lt;/span&gt; to pop up, jeni was on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Anita took time buying her contact, she looked like an ang moh-chinese. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;To &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kill&lt;/span&gt; the time in Spectacle Hut, we tried on many glasses taking pictures &amp; the people were looking at us &amp;amp; felt &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;paiseh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;It was 4pm &amp; we headed for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Youth&lt;/span&gt; park, *scape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;We kinda got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt; in the place of our work &amp; made one big round around the YMCA building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;It was even &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; when alena &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mistook&lt;/span&gt; an ex-schoolmate of our pri sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;The girl looked exectly like jeni's friend &amp; alena went off like a mad woman ''HEY, hey shivani''.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;The poor girl just turned her, took a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;notice&lt;/span&gt; of her &amp;amp; went off without saying anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Actually it was me who said it was jeni's exmate, lols &amp; alena took my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;words&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Cause the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;situation&lt;/span&gt; was so damn gas-laughing, we laughed our asses off the roads. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;That girl might think we were making &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; of her but it was alena who lost her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Still couldn't find the place we took a bus ride to there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Finally reached around 4.30 &amp; we looked around for clothes, mostly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;printed&lt;/span&gt; tees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Well alena &amp;amp; i were planning to buy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;couple&lt;/span&gt; tees but bought singles' tees, heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Most of us bought more than 2 &amp; jeni regretted buying the red tee but i promised to buy if it does not fit her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;We went to Long John &amp;amp; some of us wanted KFC, go shaw house but quarreled in the road making 'traffic points'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;So went to the nearest LJS cause some of us were &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dying&lt;/span&gt; without any lunch &amp; breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;We then headed to Far East in search for my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Supergirl&lt;/span&gt; costume but to fat hope lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;We only saw Wonderwoman like a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;swimsuit&lt;/span&gt;, so revealing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Few complain of tired &amp; headache meant time for home, ya was a long way back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Passed by Lucky Plazza &amp;amp; saw Hafiz! Long lost workmate, he's back in PH after mariah's shift to Bishan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Met him &amp; told him, i'm taking a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;break&lt;/span&gt; in the mean time. Azmie is still in, besties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;At the taxi stand, saw Mac &amp;amp; Faizal too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GAG&lt;/span&gt;, i wanted to avoid but took the chance lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Went to talk to him &amp; blahblah etc &amp;amp; send me off to the bus-stop which he'd always do after work too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Faizal uncle was still the same &amp; there was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;notthing&lt;/span&gt; to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;The fact mac was standing so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;close&lt;/span&gt; to me made my darlings so scared that they like screamed &amp;amp; asked me to go bit far from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&amp; i asked for jana's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;floorball&lt;/span&gt; stick too, same cca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Then they went off to centerpoint for help workers &amp;amp; were slacking only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Went home &amp; were seperated cause mums were yagging at each one of our phones except mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I bought &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stickers&lt;/span&gt;, hee cause i love them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Shit, tmr still got tutor &amp;amp; i'm so dead scared cause i haven't completed my homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I still have a long &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;script&lt;/span&gt; to come up with &amp; a costume, so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pressed&lt;/span&gt; for time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;FYE is only like 2weeks away &amp;amp; i don't know what i will write in the exam papers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm so secrewed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I just hope ryan won't lose his &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;patient&lt;/span&gt; tmr while teaching cause i have a tendeancy to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;forget&lt;/span&gt; things very quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I got a new phone too &amp; dad still haven't bought me the sim card, hurry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;currently using bro's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I have &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;allergys&lt;/span&gt; on upper lip cause it's very dry after the air-conned room, legs &amp;amp; fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;It's like so itchy &amp;amp; i couldn't find time to run off to a nearby clinic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I guess i have to resist the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;itchy&lt;/span&gt; tempetation, but not that serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Chao (:&lt;/span&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/33378851-4210870833893771346?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/4210870833893771346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=4210870833893771346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/4210870833893771346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/4210870833893771346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/09/wees-group-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RuKgoiHsoNI/AAAAAAAAALk/8xSktW4X8lE/s72-c/Orchard+(6).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-8687893492044255546</id><published>2007-08-27T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T04:27:04.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='there&apos;s only spills of red'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear diary'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RtKt8CHsoFI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0vJpmIQMF9w/s1600-h/NDP6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103332574637105234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RtKt8CHsoFI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0vJpmIQMF9w/s320/NDP6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt; HAPPY &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; TO THE GIRL BESIDE ME, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALENA&lt;/span&gt; (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&amp; to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ERNIE&lt;/span&gt;, happy sweet 15 xP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;It's been four days since i last &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;touch&lt;/span&gt; my com. So many things happened within these period of time lahs. The last friday teacher's sport heat(something like that), was so fun &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't felt like going red-cross &amp; Ms Iswari didn't let us go. I was so mad at the thought, i wanted to run away. Mr arman also &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;injured&lt;/span&gt; himself very badly that day, i had to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;support&lt;/span&gt; his leg &amp;amp; he couldn't move it. It was darn &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt; &amp; we didn't know what to do &amp;amp; called the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ambulance&lt;/span&gt;. Later, we ate dinner cause we helped here &amp; there &amp;amp; went home after it striked 8.30pm. I had to call off &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tution&lt;/span&gt; again &amp; i think ryan is irrated by now. Calling every friday's night &amp;amp; i couldn't reach him that night &amp; i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;panicked&lt;/span&gt; cause saturday morning we had flag day. Lucky he called back around 10 &amp;amp; changed it to sunday. Flay day was so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;arrgh&lt;/span&gt;! It was my first time doing this &amp; i really didn't want to do it cause no one could be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bothered&lt;/span&gt;. We went to Orchard &amp;amp; saw Cedar girls &amp; 2 more schools. I think i only collected around 15bucks, that's all. After that we had NTUC Floorball &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;carnival&lt;/span&gt; under 19. Ofcause we didn't win but was on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;luck&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know why my mood was so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sucky&lt;/span&gt;! Suddenly it crash down on me &amp;amp; i lost my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sense&lt;/span&gt; knowing what to do, i didn't played the games once &amp; felt i came for fun. I was totally not feeling well &amp;amp; i added on to it myself, i was in the so 'annoyed' &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mood&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe it was because of my sore-throat that left me feeling &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; all over. Karhoe's team was there too &amp; he pretty scared me at first. She rubbed on it saying i won't go home alone or what. Knowing i was having mood swing, i went home with my crew &amp;amp; Yunxian gave me a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;peck&lt;/span&gt; on my cheek. That made me feel much more relief &amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;, i could let go of my mood but i held back. We went home &amp;amp; i couldn't find my ez-link card, i was worried &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;! I was more annoyed &amp; felt angry but alena found it in my bag. You know the size of my bags are so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; things always bury on each other. I want new clothes mum, let's go shopping! I'll always have something on whenever we girls of our family member arrange to go &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; together but i'm always the one backing out last minute. Life will teach me more lessons, i'm getting &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sleepy&lt;/span&gt; in class again &amp; no i don't want to make a habit of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;coffees&lt;/span&gt;! Been overdosing on few tablets but it didn't show any sign. I wasn't feeling well ystd &amp;amp; ryan was also &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fed&lt;/span&gt; up with me. He forget about our lesson last sunday &amp; it was a complete &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; ystd. I want to succeed but &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fears&lt;/span&gt; lack of sleep. I'm so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;greedy&lt;/span&gt; of sleep. I opened up to my baby &amp;amp; it felt much more better but i seemed sick. I don't know where it will lead to. Tmr we're having a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;friendly&lt;/span&gt; match with Coral sec C Boys. I hope we will win tmr, first step to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;success&lt;/span&gt; is to give your best.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired like it is, i'm trying not to give up !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Chao (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-8687893492044255546?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/8687893492044255546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=8687893492044255546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/8687893492044255546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/8687893492044255546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-to-girl-beside-me-alena.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RtKt8CHsoFI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0vJpmIQMF9w/s72-c/NDP6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-7593523225822380524</id><published>2007-08-21T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T05:28:54.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Only after i lived with it'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;It pains to see a flawless face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;to be smashed into pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;It hurts to touch a torn heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;to be ever mended again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;It pains to lure a hopeless soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;to where it was in the first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;It hurts to care for a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;to give up &amp; live for notthing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;It pains to watch him walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;to be by yourself &amp;amp; weeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;It hurts to wait for everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;to happen &amp;amp; just end it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;It pains to pry what she's hinting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;to at having wrong conclusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;It hurts to owe emptiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;to end up wiping your own tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;It pains to hurt their ego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;to let them survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;After all, i'd survive till the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: At first, i didn't feel an emotion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SUGIE]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-7593523225822380524?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/7593523225822380524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=7593523225822380524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/7593523225822380524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/7593523225822380524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/08/it-pains-to-see-flawless-face-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-9179410535856750497</id><published>2007-08-20T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T04:54:38.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I was once her puppet but not anymore'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rsl1NSHsoEI/AAAAAAAAAKc/fSKAmmQuuKw/s1600-h/NDP1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100736924036669506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rsl1NSHsoEI/AAAAAAAAAKc/fSKAmmQuuKw/s200/NDP1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Woos, school was okay today but more &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;laughter&lt;/span&gt; &amp; fun. Laughing &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;giggling&lt;/span&gt; away every steps i take, trying hard to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;memorise&lt;/span&gt; the phrase to score full marks not wanting to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fail&lt;/span&gt; ever again. The weather so cool, i almost lost &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;control&lt;/span&gt; of myself. Friends aside making me burst out laughing like a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;witch&lt;/span&gt;, like i never ever laugh that hard before. Though the day was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;, i didn't like the taste of it too well probably i was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;faking&lt;/span&gt; it. I loved it when jana &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;piggyback&lt;/span&gt; me in accounts period where the teacher was missing. I jumped onto her feeling no fear cause she's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;strong&lt;/span&gt; enough not to let go of me. Wasted time cracking &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jokes&lt;/span&gt; &amp; gossips instead of studying. Somehow i feel i'm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt; to act this way today cause i'm having &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nausea&lt;/span&gt; now thinking it back then. I'm feeling alright since then &amp;amp; i don't want it again. Rushed to the air-con room for SS where i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;forget&lt;/span&gt; the last phrase, i went &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blank&lt;/span&gt; not knowing what to do. I only conclude &amp; passed up, the time was enough for any &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;acts&lt;/span&gt;. We're going to a carnival &amp;amp; pretty &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt; over it as we're missing lesson but that's not to be happy of. Went back to class &amp; saw teacher &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;scolding&lt;/span&gt; or something, came late in class &amp;amp; i was reading 'impulse'. I was more blur in A.math Trigo, tried very hard &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;understanding&lt;/span&gt;. &amp; whenever someone &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;presses&lt;/span&gt; me to understand, i can't. I'm so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;slow&lt;/span&gt; but in few tries i will get the idea. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Isolation&lt;/span&gt; is what i want for now, it's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;complicated&lt;/span&gt; to say in here. Been reading impluse book by Ellen Hopkins &amp;amp; the thoughts written is the same which i once &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;remembered&lt;/span&gt;. The words she describe are the words i've been wanting to find all these while &amp; no such thing ever &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; after i started believing. I wanted to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sore&lt;/span&gt; high up one day only to find myself back on the ground. I want to get rid of the thoughts i've in my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mind&lt;/span&gt; for so long, wanting to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;forget&lt;/span&gt; the past which i can't cause it keeps &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;repeating&lt;/span&gt; over the next days. I try to live with it but i found myself to be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;selfish&lt;/span&gt; which i find it hard for me to change into &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; better. To protect the heart, i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;abandoned&lt;/span&gt; myself &amp; lived with it, but i'm going to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;find&lt;/span&gt; it back again. Why is that i find myself more &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt; than ever,  not &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;talking&lt;/span&gt; too much, not &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;listening&lt;/span&gt; to what others are saying? Half of me is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;, the other half of me wants to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;strive&lt;/span&gt; forward but i just can't do it. Maybe i was in the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt; in the first place &amp; even now, i may be &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;; not correcting my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mistakes&lt;/span&gt;. I hate talking &amp; i want to wander off in my own &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pace&lt;/span&gt;, but i found i'm lagging behind others. Maybe because of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;emptiness&lt;/span&gt; in my heart, i end up wiping my own &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tears&lt;/span&gt; &amp; i don't know how to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;save&lt;/span&gt; myself which i landed my ownself in the first place. I'm fine if you treat me fine. I can't help people in need &amp;amp; it &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pains&lt;/span&gt; to see others suffer. For me, it always been &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;treat&lt;/span&gt; others right then they will treat you right. I wish i could &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;offer&lt;/span&gt; some help but i can't even take &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt; of my ownself which is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shame&lt;/span&gt;. I've been doing lot of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt; lately which left me little &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mute&lt;/span&gt; than before &amp; i'm beginning to think of others around me. Mum's words went into my head &amp;amp; there's still dad. I often used to get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt; with them for not understanding me &amp; used them to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vent&lt;/span&gt; my anger via verse. They still don't have an idea of what i may be doing in the middle of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; they won't give a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pop&lt;/span&gt; in the room. I used to like it when mum used to stay whole night looking after me when i was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;. Suddenly, i was somehow &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reminded&lt;/span&gt; of my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;childhood&lt;/span&gt;. When i was a kid, i used to think it was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;alright&lt;/span&gt; for mum to beat me cause dad said it might put some sense into me. I didn't even retreat when she &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;beat&lt;/span&gt; me till the plastic hanger was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;broken&lt;/span&gt; into two, i only kept &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crying&lt;/span&gt; then. I was very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;naive&lt;/span&gt; the way mum brought me up &amp; still i am &amp;amp; i don't know why i'm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt; all these. But now, i will &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fight&lt;/span&gt; her back, i don't want to be her &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;puppet&lt;/span&gt;. Hiyah enough, i'm so out-dated! I'm enjoying myself now, heh. I've been having heart pains again &amp; i don't know what &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sickness&lt;/span&gt; is that. It keeps throbbing my heart feeling &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;acute&lt;/span&gt; pain now &amp;amp; then. &amp;amp; HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESSICA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Chao (:&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/33378851-9179410535856750497?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/9179410535856750497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=9179410535856750497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/9179410535856750497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/9179410535856750497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/08/woos-school-was-okay-today-but-more.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rsl1NSHsoEI/AAAAAAAAAKc/fSKAmmQuuKw/s72-c/NDP1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-5889778211865334328</id><published>2007-08-19T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T03:14:41.215-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretty sure it won&apos;t be difficult'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RsgQKyHsoDI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_1uFrVX-LrM/s1600-h/517203196_09145851d5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100344355435880498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RsgQKyHsoDI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_1uFrVX-LrM/s200/517203196_09145851d5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Hah, it was a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;freaking&lt;/span&gt; match ystd which Mr wee signed us up in the ITE Simei. We &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;won&lt;/span&gt; Swiss cottage 2-1, but our play was so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt; lah! I was still &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;asleep&lt;/span&gt;, i couldn't run &amp; coach kept saying not to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;block&lt;/span&gt; viji. I only wanted to cut across to be in the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;centre&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; shoot, but i still couldn't maybe i didn't get used to my new &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;team&lt;/span&gt;. I knew i suck but i still couldn't &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wake&lt;/span&gt; myself up cause these few months there's only &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nervousness&lt;/span&gt; in me. The second game with Bukit Merah were much &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; &amp; my right hand went &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;numb&lt;/span&gt;, i couldn't control my hand. I was pretty &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;scared&lt;/span&gt; as this was the second time it happened to me, maybe there's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;problem&lt;/span&gt; with my muscle deep down. Ms Chng &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rubbed&lt;/span&gt; for me &amp;  took my wrist band off, i was much better &amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tried&lt;/span&gt; to score but i still couldn't cause i couldn't &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; her passes. Eva was a great team member too, she &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;helped&lt;/span&gt; in the team. We lost 1-2. The third game with Northbrooks were greatly better as we were all &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;running&lt;/span&gt; but couldn't shoot on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;target&lt;/span&gt;. Still the score was 2-1, we could have won. We went to TM food court &amp;amp; ate something, i wanted to eat &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;. &amp; we did lah, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ice-cream&lt;/span&gt; to etc by then i couldn't eat &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;cheesecake&lt;/span&gt; as i was super full. In the bus i fell asleep &amp;amp; i kept &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;slipping&lt;/span&gt; from my seat, it was so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;irratiting&lt;/span&gt;. Then went to dine outside as dad was the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;host&lt;/span&gt; for 3 families. Children took a table &amp; parents another one. It was a filling dinner &amp;amp; i did ate alot cause i normally can't eat alot when we're &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;outside&lt;/span&gt;. Talk with my relatives &amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;update&lt;/span&gt; on each other. By 9pm, my eyes were closing &amp;amp; the food was not ready yet. My mum was laughing at my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;droopy&lt;/span&gt;&amp;shaggy eyes. Sis &amp;amp; bro were &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;late&lt;/span&gt; &amp; i was the only one with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;relatives&lt;/span&gt;. Before going for the dinner, Mum &amp;amp; i had a funny cat-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fight&lt;/span&gt;, from the 2nd storey i shouted at mum who was at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ground&lt;/span&gt; floor cause she wore my slipper.She shouted back &amp; some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vulgar&lt;/span&gt;, i find it funny when she &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;spout&lt;/span&gt; vulgar. I went home with my relatives &amp;amp; parents were still eating. I ate lots of fried chicken &amp; pork, dad &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;forced&lt;/span&gt; me to eat lah. Trying to cut down on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fizzy&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; sweet drinks. Mum is very worried about my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;health&lt;/span&gt; now &amp; i don't know what to do cause i've &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gained&lt;/span&gt; weight from too much meats &amp;amp; junk foods. Hah, i was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dreading&lt;/span&gt; for tutor but life still has to go on. &amp; i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; couldn't finish my works. Ryan came when i was in the toilet, he's like old ah pa. Today lesson was much &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; as i could understand &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;log&lt;/span&gt; better &amp;amp; we laugh alot at my careless &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mistakes&lt;/span&gt;. He's going to rush me now &amp; i have to be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mentally&lt;/span&gt; prepared as i'm real slow. He laughs at my mistakes, compliments i'm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;slow&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; weak &amp; gives me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stares&lt;/span&gt; whenever i'm stuck. &amp;amp; i join in the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;starring&lt;/span&gt; game as well, lols. He gave me more work this time &amp; i have &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;completed&lt;/span&gt; 75% without making mistakes, yays! Quite happy with the work but have to be x-extra &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hardworking&lt;/span&gt;. Tmr still have Social studies &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;test&lt;/span&gt;, i'm good with the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;memory&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; light game. I hope i won't have to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;isolate&lt;/span&gt; alone in a corner again, hah. Stomach-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cramps&lt;/span&gt; &amp; body &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aches&lt;/span&gt;, we did not do our cooling down ystd but instead played ''one &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;touch&lt;/span&gt;''. Jeni taught us how to play which she learnt from sadiq &amp;amp; it was pretty fun like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;squash&lt;/span&gt;. Oos, i'm off to watch Goong S. I'm so in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; with the Gong-Ja's !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Chao (:&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/33378851-5889778211865334328?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/5889778211865334328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=5889778211865334328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/5889778211865334328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/5889778211865334328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/08/hah-it-was-freaking-match-ystd-which-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RsgQKyHsoDI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_1uFrVX-LrM/s72-c/517203196_09145851d5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-5658845762406467919</id><published>2007-08-16T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T07:24:20.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A thorn for every heart - streetcar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Pieces are raining down on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;We won't wait, We can't Believe in this or anything at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;After What you did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Why would I care?Why should I care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;After, the pain you caused, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;why would I care? Why should I care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I've waited for this so long, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;why would I care? Why should I care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Loneliness, sadness, and solitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;These are a few things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I've been throughWaiting for anything, everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Strange that you don't seem to feel the same way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Write me off, bury me and leave me for dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Open wide, eat your words and choke on regrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;After what you did, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;why would I care? Why should I care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;After the pain you caused, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;why would I care? Why should I care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I've waited for this so long, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;why would I care? Why should I care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Look Through me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Tragedy's not so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Remember what was lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Taking me down and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Take all I give to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Go ahead and take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I honestly don't care at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Set up and ready to fall, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Let it fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: You wanted to pin me down so badly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-5658845762406467919?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/5658845762406467919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=5658845762406467919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/5658845762406467919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/5658845762406467919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/08/pieces-are-raining-down-on-me-we-wont.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-8952910655935542810</id><published>2007-08-03T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T07:09:13.189-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let go lightly - BoysNightOut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hold on tightly'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;When you're left with only a bullet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'll bring a trigger and a promise to pull it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'll be the end of everyone who's ever entered your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;And taken pieces out of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'll give you enough time to regain your composure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;To reconstruct a heart that's torn apart from over-exposure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I know forever isn't long enough to forget the faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;And places that played out your tragedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Our memory defeats us all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I've touched the stagnant water and muddy walls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Of the trench where you've been sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;And there's nothing there worth keeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;There's nothing there worth keepingOr believing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;So on the eve of the attack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;We'll finger-trace the targets on their backs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;And open fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;(Just hold on until they're gone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;So with this kiss I promise to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Never forget what you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Did for me, you did for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;(I felt the sun on my face for the first time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;and tasted blood on my tongue for the last.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;When you're left with only a bullet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'll bring a trigger and a promise to pull it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'll be the end of everyone who's ever entered your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;And taken pieces out of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'll give you enough time to regain your composure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;To reconstruct a heart that's torn apart from over-exposure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I know forever isn't long enough to forget the faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;And places that played out your tragedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS:Tragedy that has taken place, forget them not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-8952910655935542810?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/8952910655935542810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=8952910655935542810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/8952910655935542810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/8952910655935542810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/08/when-youre-left-with-only-bullet-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-5141809808777223906</id><published>2007-07-30T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T05:59:45.171-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I paint the night only to find it&apos;s cracked'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rq3WMA_nHEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/U_yffiqcFhM/s1600-h/DSC05542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092962255539477570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rq3WMA_nHEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/U_yffiqcFhM/s200/DSC05542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vanity&lt;/span&gt; strikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rq3WGQ_nHDI/AAAAAAAAAIs/5jDQSIf5Sqg/s1600-h/DSC05543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092962156755229746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rq3WGQ_nHDI/AAAAAAAAAIs/5jDQSIf5Sqg/s200/DSC05543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt; Those two who always beat &amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bully&lt;/span&gt; me in class, hah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rq3V7A_nHCI/AAAAAAAAAIk/zyHdbZ2_EFA/s1600-h/DSC05179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092961963481701410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rq3V7A_nHCI/AAAAAAAAAIk/zyHdbZ2_EFA/s200/DSC05179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Okay, jana&amp;i did it &amp;amp; got the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reactions&lt;/span&gt;. We desperately tried for the 2nd one, only to find dhere's no reaction. How &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dumb&lt;/span&gt; eh ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rq3Vyg_nHBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/97Tx2vVYTCI/s1600-h/DSC05159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092961817452813330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rq3Vyg_nHBI/AAAAAAAAAIc/97Tx2vVYTCI/s200/DSC05159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt; Woah, look ain't that alena? She's looking &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; in her Primary 1 picture with a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bob&lt;/span&gt; hair. You're cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rq3Vqw_nHAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/kPAANWsDxKw/s1600-h/DSC05157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092961684308827138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rq3Vqw_nHAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/kPAANWsDxKw/s200/DSC05157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt; Jana&amp;I lalaing away in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chem&lt;/span&gt; lab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rq3Vew_nG_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/aRY85RWSsXQ/s1600-h/DSC05161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092961478150396914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rq3Vew_nG_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/aRY85RWSsXQ/s200/DSC05161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I even got the cheek to play with a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gun&lt;/span&gt;, lucky jana's hair didn't get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;burnt&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wha i don't want to march lah! I don't know how to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;march&lt;/span&gt; &amp; i have to be the contigent IC, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;. I'm losing face &amp;amp; yinkang still rubbed on it. Well he's playing &amp; i also &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;play&lt;/span&gt; along with him, red lobster. We lost to combined ITE 9-1, our first &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;defeat&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't want to get defeated &amp;amp; more i wanted to win the best team. At the first 2 periods, we &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;maintain&lt;/span&gt; the score 3-1. I thought we could atleast draw with them but when the little babes took over, we already &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt; to a huge score. But we all were definately loving it, lucky siva didn't &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;scold&lt;/span&gt; that much &amp; was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tension&lt;/span&gt; during the match. Laxmi &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fell&lt;/span&gt; alot of time &amp;amp; there was a time where i fell down &amp; i still could &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crawl&lt;/span&gt; to get my stick. It was funny &amp;amp; i felt &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; lah, i got this huge &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blue-black&lt;/span&gt; on my knee now. We bath there &amp; met the ITE girls, some were friendly &amp;amp; one the girl's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;. It was so cool, the friends celebrated for her. After a long search for a hawaker centre, we lost &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hope&lt;/span&gt; &amp; ate at MC even though i had enough of fast foods. I was hungry &amp;amp; my legs starting &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aching&lt;/span&gt;, i was real tired &amp; going to drop dead by 12. We reached home at 12 sharp &amp;amp; my family was just reaching &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt; from dinning out. Lucky mum didn't had the chance to rap at me cause i quickly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;retired&lt;/span&gt; for my bed. &amp; morning when i woke up, i only &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; that 5minutes passed. I was like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;, so fast morning must pretend &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;. But mum still shoo me to sch, i was in my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lazy&lt;/span&gt; mood but somehow i was quite early when i reach downstairs. Nancy is always the last so we went ahead. OMG, siraj wrote me a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;poem&lt;/span&gt;. I don't really know how he wrote it but it seems funny. It's just only a few weeks &amp;amp; he's a great &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;buddy&lt;/span&gt; as well as a player. Anita don't give him &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;false&lt;/span&gt; hope already, he'll be more &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt;. I really &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;admire&lt;/span&gt; his back-shot. But i love dodo more, it's been 3 weeks since i last saw of him. He either catchs my back or i catch his back, we always &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pass&lt;/span&gt; by without seeing each other. I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;swear&lt;/span&gt; i left blanks for my math test, i so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;regret&lt;/span&gt; it. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ARRGH&lt;/span&gt;, why was i half-dead in class. We had &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;english common test&lt;/span&gt; today &amp; i was only &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aware&lt;/span&gt; of it this morning. &amp;amp; SS teacher was in a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; mood today, we all could still talk sitting at the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;back&lt;/span&gt;. I really was not &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;interested&lt;/span&gt; in studying today, tired as a girl with no life, i could only go on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;talking&lt;/span&gt;. ''I'm using this stupid religion to .... Northern Ireland''. If religion was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;, how did we got our culture. Sometimes it's better to keep shut rather than saying &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt; stuffs. I was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt; outside &amp; very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;warm&lt;/span&gt; inside, i felt my blood was not &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;flowing&lt;/span&gt;. Got this funny feeling &amp;amp; temperature kept going up&amp;down. I hope notthing is wrong with me, i can't &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;afford&lt;/span&gt; to be sick. My mum thinks i have &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gastric&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; i don't, i get this painful &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pains&lt;/span&gt; in my tummy &amp; often feel hungry. My appetie has also increased. Been feeling &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;temperamental&lt;/span&gt; lately so if you ever &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;touch&lt;/span&gt; me, i don't know what will happen. Maybe because my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;period&lt;/span&gt; is coming in a few days time &amp;amp; feeling cramps &amp;amp; aching all over. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Strange&lt;/span&gt; things always happen, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wonder&lt;/span&gt; does it happen to anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chao (:&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/33378851-5141809808777223906?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/5141809808777223906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=5141809808777223906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/5141809808777223906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/5141809808777223906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/07/vanity-strikes.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/Rq3WMA_nHEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/U_yffiqcFhM/s72-c/DSC05542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-907901587655102461</id><published>2007-07-08T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T06:29:09.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It was like winning for the first time ever'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The most &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt; game i ever played, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;One West SuperNovas&lt;/span&gt;. 5 things i like about my Novas babies,1. they are so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;,2. they are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; than me,3. they are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; to be with, 4. they are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt; and make you &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;, and last they are so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;united&lt;/span&gt;! We played against &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Road Warriors&lt;/span&gt; and it was a draw &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5-5&lt;/span&gt;. I was very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nervous&lt;/span&gt; at the start, i felt like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vomiting&lt;/span&gt;. I'm really so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PROUD&lt;/span&gt; of my babies Novas. The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; period we were losing &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1-4&lt;/span&gt;, i was not going to let them &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;win&lt;/span&gt;. It was notthing at first, everyone was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;relaxed&lt;/span&gt; and took it as a warm-up. The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt; period was more tense, and the score was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2-5&lt;/span&gt;. Both scored by&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; VIJI&lt;/span&gt;. RW made us &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fall&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pushed &lt;/span&gt;us and got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bruises&lt;/span&gt;. The third period, i was really not going to let them &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;get&lt;/span&gt; way, make it &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;easy&lt;/span&gt; for them. I want to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;show&lt;/span&gt; them the little kids could play &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; than them. So what if they are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;smal&lt;/span&gt;l, they were very good in the court especially &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lydia&lt;/span&gt;. Everyone was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cheering&lt;/span&gt; for her when she got the ball in the centre but didn't score by an&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; inch&lt;/span&gt;. The audience were on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;our&lt;/span&gt; side it was the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FC Squrriels &amp; Cornvix club&lt;/span&gt;. The third period was much &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; tiring. We played slowly and we really wanted to win. By then we &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;caught&lt;/span&gt; up with them by &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; scores. Scored by &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VIJI, myself &amp; YunXian&lt;/span&gt;. YX was the best part, we were only left with 7minutes and she scored. That was the part where everyone &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hugged&lt;/span&gt; each other &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;climb&lt;/span&gt; onto one another.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Munira&lt;/span&gt; hugged me &amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jumped&lt;/span&gt;, we both &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fell&lt;/span&gt; down and she fell down on her &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;head&lt;/span&gt; where FC Sq were all &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;! I picked her up &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rubbed&lt;/span&gt; her head, cause it was my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;weight&lt;/span&gt; that made her fall. Somemore she is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;smaller&lt;/span&gt; than me, LOL. The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; part of today's match was we managed to catch up with our opponent scaore by 20minutes. That's why i'm so proud of my babies &amp; SGSians. It was made like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;history&lt;/span&gt;, we were the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;youngest&lt;/span&gt; on court. Anyways JANA won &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SIM&lt;/span&gt;(Simply Blacks) 8-1, i'm also proud of her. I heard she didn't let in any goals, that is my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JANA&lt;/span&gt;! Next sat we are playing against SIM, i hope we don't get too &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt;. I'm training my best already. Viji played the best, the goals were all assisted by her &amp;amp; for the first time my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;back-shot&lt;/span&gt; was a pro that made viji score. Enough about today, everyone is too &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chao (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-907901587655102461?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/907901587655102461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=907901587655102461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/907901587655102461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/907901587655102461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/07/most-exciting-game-i-ever-played-one.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-7831182690615756011</id><published>2007-04-12T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T07:36:00.058-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canon in D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Although it's near to perfect, it's hard to hold on to. I'm trying very hard to show the smiley face and mean it. Time pass by just by thinking about you, day and night. Trying to handle everything at a go but it's very messy. My room is so damn messy with my foolscape of homeworks, lying under the beds or the drawers. It is so disgusting to live in something like that, cus i can't concentrate. Well the dance did not went that smoothly as on Tuesday as there was a change of song. After the costume parade was my dance and i did not have to change back, but Ms Chng said we would have a change to traditional dance which satkar didn't know. When laxmi and i cnaged to our traditional dance costumes, he said it was our dance. I panicked alot and couldn't dance properly. The feedback received was wonderful, but it was not that perfect as we hurried too much. My mum and other aunties are coming down to the school to cook momo, our traditional food. Mid-Year is catching real soon and i have to stop all my actitives and start revision on my own as i don't think i have the time for tution. I don't think i can make it on my own but i need help and will try hard, i guess i won't give up easily. From the start i got everything wrong, as i don't really pay attention in class. Classical music is good for the ears and heart. Ouh ya, a sharp bone is like going to pierce through my skin but a slight one. My mum was quite shocked and feel it. I just feel that i have to get in terms with everyone and it won't help me if i'm always so lonely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Chao 10.37pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-7831182690615756011?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/7831182690615756011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=7831182690615756011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/7831182690615756011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/7831182690615756011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/04/although-its-near-to-perfect-its-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-695890179054548187</id><published>2007-04-05T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T05:58:27.195-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Take me away from here'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It's too perfect until it's hard to recognise the mistakes. When i'm asleep, i'm saying my prayers and hoping that god is listening. I wake up in the middle of the night to find myself crying. My brother is super irrating! That's the reason why we sibling don't communicate, it's difficult and we treat each other like strangers. So i just treat it like i'm the only child. I don't know the reasons. Why is everyone acting so strangely? I guess the impact have hurt them too much. Hold on tight, wait for tomorrow and you will be alright. I find it hard to concentrate in class, i keep in daydreaming or talking. Speech day was ok, cus i was marching alone and i was laughing to myself as there were no other friends beside me. I was like laughing and smiling away. Sad to say, a girl from our squard fainted. I told her not to march and let alena take over, but i guess she was over-confident that she could withstand the heat. The food was also nice but i was quite full to take but still finished it. When you know you can't have it, why bother to even try when your effots are going to be vain. You can make miracles if you take the first step, and not just by praying but trying. My girls and i are going Cathy cinema, i'm dying to watch a horror one while that thanna is scared. I'm too tired, i'm going retire for the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Chap 8.57pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-695890179054548187?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/695890179054548187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=695890179054548187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/695890179054548187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/695890179054548187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-too-perfect-until-its-hard-to.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-6291946583918522010</id><published>2007-03-31T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T07:49:34.061-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days without you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you&apos;re mine'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Lately everyone is feeling down, i don't know why we have this feeling. Too bad we're humans and have to live with it through be it sad or happy. Trust me, i will make this go away. I will try my every means to make it go away even if to see you laugh. Cause the feeling is killing everyone, i have no one to laugh with. I strike because of her, she is the only one who can set me at ease. I won't have to worry or cry, i make my own happiness. But i'm afraid for one thing, i can't console anyone. I bad with my words, i may blurt the wrong things so don't expect sympathy from me. I'm really so bad. One moment, i'm thinking that my parents are dead another minute i'm making use of them. I'm so heartless, when they don't have a heart each. I got to be flexible. Lately, my mood just shoots up, i'm trying to control. I will be shouting like an old aunty, loud and fierce. Sometimes, i think i'm going to die. I think have cancer, i don't know. What if it's really going to end, and i may not be able to cherish my moments. It's been 5 days without each other, finally caught up with him but he had to rush off with his friend. Msg him late at night, and we're talking about 'stuffs'. It's fun to tease him, when both of us blush. Even if it hurts, i won't bring myself down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Chao 11.23pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-6291946583918522010?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/6291946583918522010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=6291946583918522010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/6291946583918522010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/6291946583918522010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/03/lately-everyone-is-feeling-down-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-359643774739681636</id><published>2007-03-01T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T05:39:03.507-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s better to end it all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I guess it&apos;s too hard for me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;OK, we came in First for the inter-school badminton, Lichfield. It was quite great as i played Double with Fionia, we were not the best though. My captain told me to play single but i gave it up. I lost all my skills, and nearly forget how to play as it has been 2 years since i last played. Primary school it was fun playing with our teacher, Mdm Choo, she trained us as there were no coach. I onced remember we came Fourth in North zone, it was a great experience. Now, my whole body is aching as i'm missing my primary school teachers. Sometimes i find it to be weird, or am i the one weird. I do things my way and you can find me a nuisance, nagging early in the morning. I'm the one who's always at fault but i keep quiet, believe it? My body is not normal, i'm so sick physically and emotionally. Deep down, there are many things so wrong and i can't help it cause i can't stand it. There are many mysteries and yet to be solved. I can't concentrate in class, and its not about BGR, there are somethings to be understood. I didn't want to get hurt and make things worse. I'm getting more lazy, i do things at my pace not looking at the time. I really can't help it, my body is not normal and i'm not like anyone. I'm fighting a disease which my body can't cope with, not serious it has something to do with my heart. Floorball training was fun as we had physical training, it's been long since i ran that much. I didn't get to play the games as there were too many teams. Coach met me at the end of the training and asked me why i didn't get or didn't want to play, i was scared cus i thought she would scold me. It really was not scolding but somehow when i was talking to her, i felt scared and nearly breakdown. I emo in the training session and all the way to home. I guess i am really so TIRED, i really am and i can't stand it cause it is always ruining up my plans. It's been a week since i last met him and i miss him. I'm off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Chao 9.37pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-359643774739681636?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/359643774739681636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=359643774739681636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/359643774739681636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/359643774739681636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/03/ok-we-came-in-first-for-inter-school.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-1589510505622178845</id><published>2007-02-14T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T04:35:32.685-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy valentines&apos; Day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RdL-hgxQY_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Vbsiqf_RwVA/s1600-h/_MG_6547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031363585411933170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RdL-hgxQY_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Vbsiqf_RwVA/s200/_MG_6547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;My family at the photo shoot, Dec2 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RdL-UgxQY-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/ceAoVOn3UDA/s1600-h/_MG_6567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031363362073633762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RdL-UgxQY-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/ceAoVOn3UDA/s200/_MG_6567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;This toos, it is kinda weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RdL-FgxQY9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/l-uAsyWdTdE/s1600-h/_MG_6530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031363104375595986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RdL-FgxQY9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/l-uAsyWdTdE/s200/_MG_6530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;My sister, brother-in-law,brother and me, traditional japanease costume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RdL94gxQY8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4pihspQrELc/s1600-h/_MG_6553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031362881037296578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RdL94gxQY8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4pihspQrELc/s200/_MG_6553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;This is the best, i could not fit in the sofa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RdL-yAxQZAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/l0wlpdnzquE/s1600-h/_MG_6550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031363868879774722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RdL-yAxQZAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/l0wlpdnzquE/s200/_MG_6550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Finally myself, woots i'm not shy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RdL-yAxQZAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/l0wlpdnzquE/s1600-h/_MG_6550.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RdL-yAxQZAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/l0wlpdnzquE/s1600-h/_MG_6550.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Finally uploaded the pictures which we took at the studio on Dec2. Today is valentines'day! It was kinda exciting in school as the guys were brining something for the girls. I think we ate lots of chocolates today. We went J8 after school to return the library books. While laxmi and i went shopping as i know it would be boring. We saw many students from our school, in groups and hand in hand. There were too many couples and i was feeling jealous,haha. The mall was quite crowded by many students. We saw assad,sarvesh and haresh, we made them buy us mentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Laxmi bought something and i'm planning to buy later as we both are not free. I don't know what my dad is gonna give my mum, hehex. He is not even home. We went home around 4.30pm and changed to our clothes before coming down. There was going to be a movie show, lol. Poor nita and sima, they bought us a Dewacks9 Cake, how sweet and a card made by themselves. After that we played water bomb, and left the basketball court in a mess. I wonder if our dads would get a scolding tomorrow. It was a total fun and a disaster mess. &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY peeps.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Chao 8.34pm&lt;/span&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/33378851-1589510505622178845?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/1589510505622178845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=1589510505622178845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/1589510505622178845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/1589510505622178845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-family-at-photo-shoot-dec2.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SR-3zlqhHsc/RdL-hgxQY_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Vbsiqf_RwVA/s72-c/_MG_6547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-116671614039489648</id><published>2006-12-21T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T07:49:00.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The drugs begin to peak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A smile of joy arrives in me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But sedation changes to panic and nausea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And breath starts to shorten &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And heartbeats pound softer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You won't try to save me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You just want to hurt me and leave me desperate! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You taught my heart, a sense I never knew I had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I can't forget, the times that I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lost and depressed from the awful truth How do you do it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You're my heroine! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You won't leave me alone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chisel my heart out of stone, I give in everytime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You taught my heart, a sense I never knew I had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I can't forget, the times that I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lost and depressed from the awful truth How do you do it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You're my heroine! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I bet you laugh, at the thought of me thinking for myself. (myself) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I bet you believe, that I'm better off with you than someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Your face arrives again, all hope I had becomes surreal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;But under your covers more torture than pleasure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And just past your lips there's more anger than laughter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Not now or forever will I ever change you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I know that to go on, I'll break you, my habit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You taught my heart, a sense I never knew I had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I can't forget, the times when I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lost and depressed form the awful truth How do you do it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You're my heroine! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I will save myself! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This song rakws, My Heroine by silverstein. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I just came back from photo taking at the studio. Bro-in-law and sister were taking a wedding photo, so they asked me follow them. Man,i had to wake up early at 8am and i slept only at 3am last night. I couldnt get to sleep, don't know what happened to me. Sis too so many photo shots, i was so bored looking at them take picture. After that, went to sentosa and botanic garden take another shot in her wedding gown. It was already 6 plus and i was having headache. After only 7 plus we finished the whole thing and went to vivo city. It was so huge. Crowded with so many people too. We went in to many shops and try on the clothes, but in the end didn't buy anything. Sis was not in the mood. So we went home around 10pm. I'm so damn tired now, i want to get some sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;chao 11.48pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-116671614039489648?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/116671614039489648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=116671614039489648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/116671614039489648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/116671614039489648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2006/12/drugs-begin-to-peak-smile-of-joy.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33378851.post-115751583619901226</id><published>2006-09-05T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T05:47:40.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4th sept ; we won the Meridean JC 4-3. We qualify for the next competiton, 5th sept, only to lose to Pasirian 8-0. Everyone was so disappointed, especially our coach. I got hit by the ball so many times, it really didn't matter if we could win that way. It was a great match playing with 18yr-old girls. They were tough and fast. We just couldn't go on. My friends came to support me only to lose. After our match, we went to escape theme park. It was damn hot. There weren't many people. The haunted house tinggy was damn funny. The 8girls were damn SCARED, hahas. We left one another behind. I was feeling a little sick but i still went to play the rides. The rides make me even more giddy and for a moment i feel like throwing. So i just ride the kart. It was so much of fun. It was like riding a real car ; hahas. I bang into people. [so long ; just keep on reading my blogs]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chao xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33378851-115751583619901226?l=emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/feeds/115751583619901226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33378851&amp;postID=115751583619901226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/115751583619901226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33378851/posts/default/115751583619901226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptysatisfaction.blogspot.com/2006/09/4th-sept-we-won-meridean-jc-4-3.html' title=''/><author><name>SUJU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918590419722958241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6076/3664/1600/floorballerss.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
