<?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-15288090</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:55:54.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you and me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-113627438154760912</id><published>2006-01-03T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T21:43:23.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 2006 =))</title><content type='html'>HELLO..&lt;br /&gt;it was the end of 2005 3 days ago..&lt;br /&gt;and it's now 2006!&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;HMMMMM...&lt;br /&gt;let's recap 2005..&lt;br /&gt;WE met in camp.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. din really date.&lt;br /&gt;got together on the 28 of july 2005&lt;br /&gt;had our first quarrels&lt;br /&gt;had happy memories together =)&lt;br /&gt;took our very first neoprints.&lt;br /&gt;gave each other our very first present&lt;br /&gt;had our own hamsters, july and inky&lt;br /&gt;july died on 27 december =(&lt;br /&gt;cried together&lt;br /&gt;went to school together..&lt;br /&gt;celebrated my birthday together=)&lt;br /&gt;had similar phones.. lol.&lt;br /&gt;alot of stuffs la hur..&lt;br /&gt;there are some i cant say on this blog but we had our little discussion on the bus just now rite baby?&lt;br /&gt;but whatever we did was significant to me.. and im sure to you too =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes.. now im slaving away in class..&lt;br /&gt;kinda bored and sleepy&lt;br /&gt;common test next week.&lt;br /&gt;SO FAST.&lt;br /&gt;havent really studied&lt;br /&gt;ok, i haven study AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;slack too much already.&lt;br /&gt;please ask me to study baby..&lt;br /&gt;or rather you did..&lt;br /&gt;i just made excuses that i did or i was just plain lazy.&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to study la huh.. princess's schedule ABIT pack.. not really pack but abit.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;i hope that 2006 will b a better year for us.&lt;br /&gt;i really hope so..&lt;br /&gt;i think you get what i mean right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. alright.. now i'm blogging, watching tv and talking to you online.&lt;br /&gt;had our little cold war just now =(&lt;br /&gt;im sorry baby.&lt;br /&gt;and we were both SO tired in the bus that we just.. *tok* and zzz..&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;had ToriQ in tampines..&lt;br /&gt;walked around..&lt;br /&gt;and we took a super damn long journey back to the east..&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;because there was a jam in the interchange and we were stuck there for i think.. 30 mins?&lt;br /&gt;long long ride.. which was nice..&lt;br /&gt;we had a nice long long talk too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you dear..&lt;br /&gt;and im happy being with you too =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-113627438154760912?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/113627438154760912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=113627438154760912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113627438154760912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113627438154760912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-2006.html' title='happy 2006 =))'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-113540377214100579</id><published>2005-12-24T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T13:56:12.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=(</title><content type='html'>i miss you darling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-113540377214100579?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-113521848508578304</id><published>2005-12-22T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T10:30:36.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:|</title><content type='html'>hey baby..(= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm now at the transit area. it's 10:19 now..and i'll be boarding at 10:55.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss you. in fact i already am missing you so badly now.&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be just 6 days...i thought that it was gonna be easy.&lt;br /&gt;well obviously it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back ey? (=&lt;br /&gt;with loads of goodies for my little princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw i saw this really cute pair of siblings just now at jollibean. ahhhh....hurr.&lt;br /&gt;once again i must stress that i'm NOT a paedophile. grr.&lt;br /&gt;took their photos...will show you when i get back okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh okay i guess it's time to go..been hogging the pc and my time's gonna be up pretty soon.&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;i'll try my best to get some internet access okay?&lt;br /&gt;will be looking forward to your calls and messages everynight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be thinkingabout you every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-113521848508578304?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/113521848508578304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=113521848508578304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113521848508578304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113521848508578304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title=':|'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-113412814115487496</id><published>2005-12-09T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T19:36:56.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the king was sick, the queen is sick</title><content type='html'>hmm.. baby was sick yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes..&lt;br /&gt;she even had the cheek to bluff me that SHE WENT TO THE DOCTOR&lt;br /&gt;but actually she was lieing in BED.&lt;br /&gt;YOU made me worry like hell instead of the oppsite&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;and yep.. im back home early today becos i am alittle ill.&lt;br /&gt;headache, shivering for no good reason, tired and cant really breathe properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dear, if u're reading.. ur ivp is in NTU this coming jan.. not in nyp anymore.&lt;br /&gt;that means i have to travel like hell to see u play -_-&lt;br /&gt;you better tell me the way, i don wan to get lost in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. the past few days or weeks? (how long did i not blog? hmm..)&lt;br /&gt;has been ok..&lt;br /&gt;i just wasnt feeling too well la huh.&lt;br /&gt;baby was great to me =)&lt;br /&gt;finished my project..&lt;br /&gt;got high marks for my equiz (am proud of it)&lt;br /&gt;hasnt been skipping school&lt;br /&gt;moodswing alil.. heh, sorry baby.&lt;br /&gt;named myself the queen..&lt;br /&gt;named baby as beggar at first&lt;br /&gt;named EEYORE as king&lt;br /&gt;THEN, I went to promoted baby to my king and demoted EEYORE as eeyore BUt baby forced me to demote EEYORE to be my beggar.&lt;br /&gt;TSK.. how very terrible/horrible/cruel/idiotic..&lt;br /&gt;ok.. im sorry dear.. please don kill me..&lt;br /&gt;it was torturing u know?&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.. went over to baby's house to see if she's ok.. she's much better i guess.. no more headaches and fever..&lt;br /&gt;and the truth finally came out when i asked her to eat her medicine..&lt;br /&gt;SEE THE FIRST PARAGRAPH.&lt;br /&gt;where got people see doctor already put the medicine in the fridge.. summore in some container RIGHT BELOW.&lt;br /&gt;thn SHE turned around and the truth nv unveil&lt;br /&gt;i was shocked!&lt;br /&gt;apparently she was at the clinic in BED&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;idiot.&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE FORGIVEN LA.. DON DO THAT AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;an yes, baby sent me home today when she was suppose to meet her best friend in town..&lt;br /&gt;im sorry baby.&lt;br /&gt;she's staying over at her best friends house..&lt;br /&gt;dunno was fellowship of the hobbits..&lt;br /&gt;yes i have to agree u look like one.. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;ok.. im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;keke.&lt;br /&gt;thank you baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i should rest now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you baby =)&lt;br /&gt;-debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-113412814115487496?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/113412814115487496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=113412814115487496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113412814115487496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113412814115487496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/12/king-was-sick-queen-is-sick.html' title='the king was sick, the queen is sick'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-113353252515262956</id><published>2005-12-02T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T21:31:44.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>get well soon my little wart hog..</title><content type='html'>yes i promised to update today..and so i will. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall start from our 4th month dinner yes? after weeks of craving and sleepless nights, we finally went to din tai feng! hahah my fav xiao long bao place...food's really good there so i thought that i should bring my favourite person to eat my favourite food. hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes baby you enjoyed the food there eh? 2 baskets of xiao long baos, stewed beef noodles for me and some meat roll noodles for the woman. *SLURPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll go there again soon ok? hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no we didn't stop on our food hunt. nonono hahaha. went to seoul garden a few days later..or was it the next day after xiao long bao-ing? hahah my bad memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIYAH NEVERMIND BACK TO SEOUL GARDEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway seoul garden was SO GOOD right baby? hurr. she had so much fun frying noodles while i got busy with the stove and started piling the poor woman's plate with food. hurr i think she almost killed me caz i didn't have any food on my plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but cant blame me right...the poor woman is so skinny i think the wind would blow her away. so i had no choice but to feed her with extra food. valid reason? hehhehehe. we came out bloated and too fat to walk hurrhurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for a floorball game at woodlands on thursday...caught a little of singapore vs india and japan vs korea...sorry bout what happened baby...:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. hurr i had to drag my ass off bed at 7 to go to sch...have to sacrifice a little caz i wanna go out for our outing this coming wed! heh. 4 hrs leave man...good huh. anyway the practical gym test went really well for me today...expecting a good grade...hurr. ((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the woman's house after school for a little while...then left caz her mom was coming back. walau damn heng la please i was wearing my shoe by the stairs and her mom came back HAHA. so i didn't get caught hurrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. outing with baby tmr...not sure where we'r gonna go...but it'll be fun for sure ahahah. gonna be staying over at her place to do my report typing and presentation ppt. too noisy at home to do anything. blaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright...i'm pretty much done with my updating hurr...hope that i haven missed out anything due to my poor memory ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna meet my little wart hog tmr...WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i sound really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S CAZ I REALLY AM. =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you darling. ---MUACKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-113353252515262956?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/113353252515262956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=113353252515262956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113353252515262956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113353252515262956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/12/get-well-soon-my-little-wart-hog.html' title='get well soon my little wart hog..'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-113300272040096642</id><published>2005-11-26T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T19:24:22.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ermm... i love you?</title><content type='html'>this week past so damn FAST.&lt;br /&gt;was nothing but school, home, lunch, and school.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but baby took leave on wed to go out with ME..&lt;br /&gt;or rather.. she was entitled to 4 hours leave for going back to school on sat.&lt;br /&gt;went down to PS cos baby had 2 complimentary movie tickets at GV.&lt;br /&gt;had lunch at pasta mania..&lt;br /&gt;not bad.. and baby puts LOADS of chesse into her pasta..&lt;br /&gt;THN ge kiang me.. had this silly idea of watching wad? EMILY ROSE.&lt;br /&gt;and yes we did watched it in the end BUT we were so freaking scared in the cinema?&lt;br /&gt;WAH.. horrible us.&lt;br /&gt;EVEN BABY WAS SCARED.&lt;br /&gt;i was scared too la.&lt;br /&gt;i guess she was alil BRAVE-ER thn me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after EMILY ROSE.. we walked to orchard..&lt;br /&gt;was in heeren was her sis called her for help..&lt;br /&gt;apparently her manicure went bad and the people there didnt want to either refund nor do it again.&lt;br /&gt;and the place was HOLLYWOOD SECRETS.&lt;br /&gt;never go there.&lt;br /&gt;baby talked to the receptionist and those people decided to redo for her..&lt;br /&gt;haha.. so cute please.&lt;br /&gt;ok la, YOU were cute la.. happy?&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;THN we saw.. ELMO, COOKIE MONSTER, ERNIE AND BERT IN TAKA&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;SO FREAKING CUTE..&lt;br /&gt;oh wait.. i think we saw them before meeting her sister.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;but then again..&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;after that we walked pass this little rolling thingy that has PEZ sweets.&lt;br /&gt;its those u put this bar of sweet into the container and when u open the cartoon character's mouth, the sweet comes out.&lt;br /&gt;i saw chicken little characters.. so cute pls..&lt;br /&gt;but i din noticed that there was a eeyore hanging there..&lt;br /&gt;SO baby took it without me knowing and we walked alil..&lt;br /&gt;UNTIL she decided to pay for it..&lt;br /&gt;she was like "hey, help me hold my bag.. i need to go to the toilet (i tot her that thing came or sumthing)"&lt;br /&gt;and not knowing that when she turned around.. i saw her holding on to something..&lt;br /&gt;and so.. i knew she wasnt going to the toilet..&lt;br /&gt;ACTUALLY I SAW HER RUNNING TO THE CASHIER.&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;and she put it into my bag..&lt;br /&gt;so sweet!!&lt;br /&gt;thank you baby..&lt;br /&gt;she has never fail to surprise me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she came over this morning before training..&lt;br /&gt;breakfast and lunch combined together..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;not wad u expected i guess&lt;br /&gt;cos my freaking house has no food BUT instant noodles..&lt;br /&gt;sorry baby..&lt;br /&gt;going out tomorrow with my sis and baby =))&lt;br /&gt;smiles*&lt;br /&gt;i love you to bits please..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but next time we'll walk back to our own house okay..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-113300272040096642?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/113300272040096642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=113300272040096642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113300272040096642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113300272040096642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/11/ermm-i-love-you.html' title='ermm... i love you?'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-113255467446852431</id><published>2005-11-21T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T18:45:03.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mO3 ahahha.</title><content type='html'>after last time's lesson, i've decided to update the blog religiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(after moments of silence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we left school a little earlier...1715..took the train down to town for dinner...heh. but well as usual we couldn't decide on the place to eat ahahah. we were thinking bout sushi...pizza...xiao long baos and even herbal soup HAHAHA. oh no now that everyone knows how indecisive we are...no one's gonna eat with us next time boohoohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway we went to paragon caz the woman wanted to settle her hp bill. met up with sara, anna and their friend for a short while caz they were having dinner there. had a hard time deciding on where to go...hurr. the woman suggested billy bombers..and SO we went there caz milkshake sounded great hahahha. walked over with them to heeren and took a look at the BALCONY before proceeding to billy's..and so the woman and i will aspire to open a chain of restaurants and naming them ROOF TOP, CORRIDOR, LIVING ROOM and the woman even suggested EMERGENCY EXIT HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH YES MY FAV PART TO TALK ABOUT NOW. &lt;u&gt;FOOD&lt;/u&gt; ahahahhaa. we didn't really order too much...but the food came in enormous portions aahhhahaha...REALLY ENORMOUS hurr. we had burgers...and one extra basket of fries...AND THE BEST COOKIES AND CREAM MILKSHAKE IN THE WORLD AHAHAHAH. wah i tell you the basket of fries was damn HUGE lar. it was like a PILE hahha like potatoes are free lor hurr. the slices were HUGE, double that of mos hahaha...and you thought mos fries were big...and then our burgers were damn good lar hurr. she had the B-52 and i had the all-star burger hurr. actually we didn't need to order the fries but we still did caz i wanted to have both fries and potato salad ahahaha. i'm so greedy hurr. it's all billy's fault caz he didn't want to put potato salad for the all-star burger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after much force feeding, stuffing, blood, sweat and tears (ok no tears and blood actually)...we still didn't manage to finish the food ahahhahaha. so we ate all the meat, veg, eggs, ham, bacon, pickles (now you know how much they can put between 2 slices of bread HAHA) and left the bread alone. gulped down our milkshake with much effort (luckily we only ordered one hurr). and we packed the leftover fries home for the woman's sister...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bill came to a little more than 40. hurr. good value eh. it's all GST's fault actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a nice slow walk down orchard road to prevent congestion of the intestines and looked at the christmas lightings..we took quite alot of photographs and action-ed tourists HURR. both of us kinda liked the decor at tangs...and that christmas tree over at paragon...taka next time ok baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday. both of us weren't feeling well...so we just met up for a little while at tampines..accompanied the woman and her sister for their tragus piercing hurr...the woman squeezed my hand so hard i think my fingers are fractured hahaha...had lunch at yoshinoya and the woman fell asleep right in front of me..hurr...sent her home after that while I went to the airport to pick up my cousin-in-law...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning! met up for eary breakfast at bedok hawker centre...had really good carrot cake and ban mian...slurps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for wed though...most prob either harry potter-ing or watching Emily rose hurr...yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I shall go back to my work now hurr...teacher should be back quite soon ahha..bye baby...gonna peep at you during your Frisbee training later hurr...(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo ai ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-113255467446852431?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/113255467446852431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=113255467446852431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113255467446852431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113255467446852431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/11/mo3-ahahha.html' title='mO3 ahahha.'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-113221934854400767</id><published>2005-11-17T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T17:22:28.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im satisfied with the one i've got</title><content type='html'>today was mad la.&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to meet baby at 630 to go to school but i was tired and lazy.&lt;br /&gt;plus the thunder and rain forced me to stay indoors..&lt;br /&gt;or rather.. in bed.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry baby for making u wake up so early to get ready and everything and lazy me decided not to go to school like 6.25am.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;so she came over to my place.. [she was supposed to be in sch at 830 but she had an scholarship award interview at 11.30, so smart her decided not to go to school and went straight to the venue. HAHA]&lt;br /&gt;slept alittle while before making breakfast for her.&lt;br /&gt;then baby left..&lt;br /&gt;and i was all alone AT HOME..&lt;br /&gt;ok, not really alone alone.. i have 2 MORONS sleeping. [sisters]&lt;br /&gt;HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;and so i slept till like late afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;and sigh.. cant meet baby today cos she had to go back to school after her interview.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;i miss you, leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i've decided not to skip school anymore cos its FUCKING boring staying at home with nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i should be in sch disturbing my dumb dumb classmates!&lt;br /&gt;and yay, tomorrow is friday!&lt;br /&gt;gonna go out after sch with baby..&lt;br /&gt;havent decided where to go yet BUT im sure my baby's coconut brain can think of sumthing..&lt;br /&gt;right ah pek?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;im so gonna be killed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love to watch you sleep =)&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-113221934854400767?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/113221934854400767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=113221934854400767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113221934854400767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113221934854400767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-satisfied-with-one-ive-got.html' title='im satisfied with the one i&apos;ve got'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-113210853825794255</id><published>2005-11-16T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T10:39:16.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ah soh here to help -_-</title><content type='html'>TSK.. this ah pek of mine is ever so STM -_-&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. what can i say right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see.. 7 nov!!&lt;br /&gt;my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;AH PEK got me a cute cuddly EEYORE!!&lt;br /&gt;SO DAMN CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;MR EEYORE.&lt;br /&gt;and she got me all the orange stuffs with a eeyore comb and a I LOVE YOU book with a necklack.&lt;br /&gt;VERY NICE.&lt;br /&gt;i was VERY VERY happy..&lt;br /&gt;oh wait.. im happy EVERYDAY =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sadly.. 7 nov was my birthday and the start of a new school term..&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt THAT bad..&lt;br /&gt;met ah pek every break that i had..&lt;br /&gt;lunching everyday, going to school together and going back together..&lt;br /&gt;she loves to peek at me whenever i have frisbee training.&lt;br /&gt;so CUTE..&lt;br /&gt;and YAY.. finally.. she knows how to play FRISBEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;can play with her.&lt;br /&gt;yayness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im blogging now cos i have finished my lab and everyone wants my finished work&lt;br /&gt;sigh.. SMART ME..&lt;br /&gt;HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;half an hour more to lunch with YOUU..&lt;br /&gt;how abt pumba meat for lunch?&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. i only blogged abt 7 nov cos i cant rmb the rest.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.. ah soh wasnt tt helpful afterall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you to bits baby..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-113210853825794255?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/113210853825794255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=113210853825794255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113210853825794255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113210853825794255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/11/ah-soh-here-to-help.html' title='ah soh here to help -_-'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-113187683666571931</id><published>2005-11-13T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T18:13:57.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sundays are evil.</title><content type='html'>i've finally decided to drag my lazy butt to start blogging again caz i've promised the ah soh to do so before she stuffed the broom down my throat..hurr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but actually i cannot really remember leh how ar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm. since i'm strong and powerful i will remember it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just a matter of time. HURR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i better call ah soh for help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-113187683666571931?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/113187683666571931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=113187683666571931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113187683666571931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113187683666571931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/11/sundays-are-evil.html' title='sundays are evil.'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-113094136949451030</id><published>2005-11-03T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T23:21:33.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my love for you, insatiable</title><content type='html'>zoo day was last sat *smiles&lt;br /&gt;was lazy to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both of us woke up late due to some reasons the night before or rather in the wee morning&lt;br /&gt;but we still went along with our zoo plan that day =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way to the zoo! &lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20062.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the entrance to the animal world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/1600/Picture%20004.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20004.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought our tics &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/1600/Picture%20006.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20006.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/1600/Picture%20006.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken by me after we bought the tics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20007.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20008.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;taken in the gift shop where everything glows&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20009.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the animal show! they are so darn smart i tell you&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20012.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw loads of ANIMALS! &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20010.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;this was taken by ME&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20027.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20038.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;while this are from BABY =))&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20032.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20016.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wanted to see elephants BUT my cam died on us after this 2 pics. HAHA&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20020.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20021.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;unfortunately the giraffes will only remain in our memories as my cam went out of batt. haha&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20029.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;finished touring the zoo at 5pm and we headed down to suntec to have our dinner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in the train,&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20042.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/mrt.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;finally..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but the food was taking a million years to come so we did this&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20057.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20050.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so guess what did we had for dinner?&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20045.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20048.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;after dinner, waiting for our dessert&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20049.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so guess wad did we have for dinner =))&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%20056.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yeps! SWENSENS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tt was a very well spent day with baby.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i love you to bits!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-debbie-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-113094136949451030?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/113094136949451030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=113094136949451030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113094136949451030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113094136949451030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-love-for-you-insatiable.html' title='my love for you, insatiable'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-113047396733488506</id><published>2005-10-28T10:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T17:07:37.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 3 MONTHS AH SOH.</title><content type='html'>hurr...okie i shall start by continuing on what the woman stopped in the previous entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so she stopped at our most pleasant night at the changi airport where ants were crawling and old men snoring AHHAHA. we left for her house at ard 7 plus after buying breakfast. watched the tv for a little while..then proceeded to ZZZ hurr. HOWEVER. our million-hour sleeping marathon plan was ruined when her dad called to say that he was coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO WE WENT TO MY PLACE. hahhaha these are times when i'm so very extremely thankful that the woman lives just 3 bus stops away from me. anw we couldn't get to sleep anymore so we watched oprah. had dinner at changi village in the evening...ate my beloved chicken chop hor fun while the woman had prawn noodles. went back to the chalet...met up with some of the woman's classmates...well they were fine..hahah no interrogation YET. had a little food...thanks for the bacon baby. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea anyway we booked a chalet just for ourselves at downtown east caz the one that her classmates were in was stinky, messy and outrageously crowded. PLUS, the presence of certain unwanted people HAHAHAHA. ok i shall just keep this to myself aha. and hohoho...the room at downtown east was so much BETTER. had a good night's rest FINALLY...after what happened at the airport hurrr...anyway it was raining so the room was freezing...the woman became my bolster for the night ahahah.i think she'll be perfect if she gained some more weight HAHAHAHAHA OK KIDDING SORRY DEAR I DON'T WANNA DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up early in the morning for school while the woman went back home to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27th oct. the woman came down to school to send me herbal tea caz i was coughing like some TB patient the other night over at the chalet. felt a little guilty caz it was raining pretty heavily and i made her travel all the way...=/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY. hurr. i'm now in the gym actually...promised the woman that i'd do some updating...gonna meet her later for dinner..then probably hang out near the tampines rollar hockey rink...OHOHOH and i'm damn excited for tomorrow ahahah. gonna visit the zoo again for the first time in dunno how many years with the woman. we're gonna see weasels! ahahhahahah and WILD BOARS.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i gtg soon...time to log out and meet the woman! hurr. ((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-113047396733488506?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/113047396733488506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=113047396733488506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113047396733488506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/113047396733488506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/10/happy-3-months-ah-soh.html' title='HAPPY 3 MONTHS AH SOH.'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112972903600809106</id><published>2005-10-19T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T05:45:10.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>turning saints into the sea*</title><content type='html'>TODAY SUCKS LAH..&lt;br /&gt;seriously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im stuck at home the whole freaking day while she has SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;when is my fucking term gonna start..&lt;br /&gt;not because im studious or WAD&lt;br /&gt;HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down to meet baby yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;had a terrible headache..&lt;br /&gt;watched wimbledon while waiting for her but she was watching with me.&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, TODAY IS THE TWENTY FIFTH OF OCTOBER, TWO THOUSAND AND FIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im getting baby's diease..&lt;br /&gt;typing halfway and saving it as a draft.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much happened this few days.&lt;br /&gt;it's just sleep, Oprah Winfrey show and eat.&lt;br /&gt;and ahh.. meeting her in school whenever im free.&lt;br /&gt;kinda bored..&lt;br /&gt;and today im actually having a 3D2N chalet at costa sands.&lt;br /&gt;baby decided to accompany me through the night as she thought it wouldnt be safe for me to stay in the chalet with a bunch of MORONS(guys).&lt;br /&gt;and we are at changi airport T1 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's see..&lt;br /&gt;put my bag in the chalet,&lt;br /&gt;went over to school to meet her,&lt;br /&gt;went back to her place to get her stuffs,&lt;br /&gt;went to the chalet to get my stuffs,&lt;br /&gt;and we left for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were actually looking for places to stay overnight as we are broke and we couldnt afford a room.&lt;br /&gt;so yep, changi airport was first on the list..&lt;br /&gt;we had dinner at burger king at T2(budget)&lt;br /&gt;then we walked around..&lt;br /&gt;took the sky train to T1 and went to the viewing mall to get a little corner to rest our bootiful asses..&lt;br /&gt;TURH OUT THAT,&lt;br /&gt;MANY SINGAPOREANS WAS ALSO RESTING THEIR OR SO BOOTIFUL ASSES BEFORE US.&lt;br /&gt;TSK..&lt;br /&gt;BUT we still managed to get a little corner to charge her phone and rest..&lt;br /&gt;talked alil and baby went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;so cute i tell you..&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt sleep as there was PLENTY of ants crawling all over the fall..&lt;br /&gt;so when baby woke up.. i complaint.. duh?&lt;br /&gt;and we shifted alil down to rest BUT some bloody inconsiderate OLD MAN decided to SNORE like a pig and we left to have our VERY ealry breakfast at delifrance.&lt;br /&gt;then we sat at some 24 hours food court which didnt have anybody at all and talked and decided to go back to the viewing mall but tt place WAS AS COLD AS EVER.&lt;br /&gt;so now we're at pacific coffee..&lt;br /&gt;we din buy any of their drinks or food and baby is sleeping so soundly while im using their wireless internet.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;afterwards we're heading over to my place to have a major dunno-how-many-hours of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;we desperately need it lahh..&lt;br /&gt;i love you, baby.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for staying the night out with me..&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for all the nonsense i've caused..&lt;br /&gt;HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;she's so tired and i feel kinda bad.. she has been out the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;her sch was from 8.30 to 6 and right after that she was with me and its already like 5.39 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;im tired but i cant sleep..&lt;br /&gt;i fell asleep on her for awhile though.&lt;br /&gt;bbq later.&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;AND CHANGI AIRPORT IS DEFINATELY OUT FOR THE NEXT NIGHT OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just 3 more days dear..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112972903600809106?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112972903600809106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112972903600809106' title='0 Comments'/><link 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that i MUST finally blog again now. before the much dreaded attachment starts tomorrow. ahh. from 0830 to 1800. this is like imprisonment man....and the worse thing is. THE WOMAN IS STILL ON HER END SEMESTER VACATION. which means...nearly 3 weeks of not being able to see her everyday and travelling to school at fucken 7am ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can things get anymore worse than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYP SHOULD BURN IN BLOODY HELL FOR THIS. WHAT'S THIS MAN WALAU YOU FUCKING SCREWED UP PIECE OF JUNK. SO YOU THINK THAT IT'S DAMN FUN TO DISTRIBUTE DIFFERENT HOLIDAYS TO DIFFERENT FACULTIES LAR YOU NOTHING BETTER TO DO ISSIT HURHURHUR. NOT LIKE WE ARE SHORT OF CANTEENS TO FEED ALL THE STUDENTS RIGHT YOU THINK YOU ARE DAMN SMART RIGHT YOU REALLY NEVER DIE BEFORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the past few (ok actually many) days. we caught another 2 movies...40 year-old virgin and deuce bigalow. wasn't really as good as i had expected...good would be like the falling-off-your-chair kind of maniacal laughing...but. well. that didn't happen. both shows consisted mostly of pretty sick sexual innuendoes which wasn't exactly very laughter inducing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everynight, we'd sit at the playground and talk till it was time for her to go home...and we'd see that old guy who brings his very extremely adorable schnauzer downstairs for a walk...and we'd see Robert and Ruby (2 other dogs) running all over the park. the woman would be busy giving her greetings to cats, which she affectionately calls meowmeows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. IT'S THE 18TH OF OCTOBER TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i better stop doing this. i have to finish my entries in ONE DAY next time. well it's the second day of my attachment today. it's been bad. )= i can't seem to accept the fact that i'll be seeing the woman alot lesser. alot. ALOT. A-L-O-T. and i miss her so much. feeling so bad that she had to come all the way down to the sch from home just to meet up with me...the woman wasn't feeling too well and she was feeling so tired already...:/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry baby...)=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days down...another 180days to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112945151469820757?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112945151469820757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112945151469820757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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we did after the 3 of oct..&lt;br /&gt;-spouts&lt;br /&gt;so many days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 OCT&lt;br /&gt;ok.. movie day wasnt that great..&lt;br /&gt;COS we were there late and there werent any buy 1 get ANY free.&lt;br /&gt;TSKK..&lt;br /&gt;ohh well.. we caught brothers grim..&lt;br /&gt;GOOD SHOW.&lt;br /&gt;2 thumbs plus 2 big toes =D&lt;br /&gt;after that we hung around at some tree at some park..&lt;br /&gt;and the park HAS GOT SO MANY MOSQUITOS&lt;br /&gt;and its still itching now.&lt;br /&gt;TSK..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 OCT&lt;br /&gt;went over to town to meet jay and gang..&lt;br /&gt;hlped him with some flash stuffs..&lt;br /&gt;after that baby came to pick me up&lt;br /&gt;*SMILES&lt;br /&gt;that was the only part i was looking for.&lt;br /&gt;but i had to be home early for some stinking reasons.&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;but the bus ride home with HER was nonetheless GREAT&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 OCT&lt;br /&gt;HAD TO WORK ON TT DAY.&lt;br /&gt;and baby made supper for me!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO LUCKY PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;i love her to bits.&lt;br /&gt;and she had eye infection.&lt;br /&gt;sighh.. poor her..&lt;br /&gt;no contacts for 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;and she was complaining..&lt;br /&gt;black hair with specs&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;YOU LOOK FINE LAH&lt;br /&gt;better take good care of it okayy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 OCT&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to work&lt;br /&gt;BUT due to some reasons.. din go..&lt;br /&gt;and baby told them that i sprained my ankle&lt;br /&gt;SO NOW, i have to go to work with a bandage on my ankle&lt;br /&gt;so which one shall i wrap, left or right?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and she bloody sounded so convincing!&lt;br /&gt;went over to her place to watch white chicks&lt;br /&gt;fucken funny i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;webcam with sara.&lt;br /&gt;lol, the conversation was cute!&lt;br /&gt;then yeah.. something happened over at her place and she was depressed abt it&lt;br /&gt;please go to her and ask her for more details&lt;br /&gt;after that she sent me home&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;im sorry baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;she lives 3 stops away from me *SMILES&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112874704017111310?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112874704017111310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112874704017111310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112874704017111310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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waiting for the shutter service to come fetch us back to civilisation. bedok central. after which we shall return to our respective habitats where we will hibernate for the next 37538670386098464394 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these 3 days have been...hmmm great. haha. quality time spent with the woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY TODAY IS THE 3RD OF OCT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurr alright...as promised, my update bout the chalet...day one was the 27th of oct hurr.&lt;br /&gt;we bought our rations for the 3 days at bedok and cabbed down to east coast after that...&lt;br /&gt;well day one wasn't really very eventful since we were dead tired...dinner at kenny rogers..went for a little walk over to parkway to get some plasters for the woman (her misadvanture with the oven shall be discussed on a later date). sat by the beach and talked...went back to chill after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WE THOUGHT THAT THE CHALET WOULD BE SO VERY EXTREMELY ULU PANDAN THAT WE WOULDN'T MEET ANY FAMILIAR FACES....BUT NOOOOOOO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau eh. lets not go there yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay day 2. hurr. woke up at i-forgot-what-time. hurr. headed down to bugis street for a little walk..shall go there for a major shopping spreeeeeee when payday comes! hurr.&lt;br /&gt;ikea was next...hurr. OH GOD BLESS THEIR HOTDOGS. woooohoooo. yummilicious.&lt;br /&gt;had a little walk at holland v in the evening...shall go there again someday yes dear? (=&lt;br /&gt;then came our little drinking session AHAHAHA. wellwell...we had some drinks at this bar back at east coast...i got her vodka lime since she was an inexperienced drinker...and i got chivas regal for myself. guess what. the woman got high and starting doing silly stuff like saying hi to cats and talking funny ahahaha. so we went back and i stayed up to take care of that silly little thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was the end of the chalet..hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30th. went to celebrate our 2nd mth...dinner at nydc heeren. hurr. had free soup and drinks from sara's sister! heh. food was good. we both had baked pasta...dessert was good too eh? hurr...MUDPIEEEEEEEEEE! we will be back! went to the esplanade for a nice walk after that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY. crossfire paintball day!!! met up with my classmates and their friends at boonlay...pretty fun eh dear...heh. but i dun think the woman would ever wanna go back there again...well she got shot twice...once in the leg and the other on the chest...AWW POOR THING....had dinner at this thai restaurant at jurong point..and them embarked on our very extremely long journey back to the east. TSKKK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr..hurr...movie day! so looking forward to it! heh...decided to take a week's long leave to spend more time with the woman..and to decide if i wanna work somewhere else...hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright then...i've blogged long enough already and the woman should be rotting away waiting for me to be done...heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112796402611505982?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112796402611505982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112687705912372894</id><published>2005-09-16T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T22:19:05.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your impeccable charm has an effect on me</title><content type='html'>baby said she would blog either today or tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;but i guess i'll update..&lt;br /&gt;cos she'll be so tired after work.&lt;br /&gt;sigh =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see.. what did we do on wed..&lt;br /&gt;ohh.. i woke up early to get my dear uncle breakfast and delievered it at her doorstep.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;sat there for about an hour thn we left cos poor her has to work and i had to go to school to study MATHS.&lt;br /&gt;both of us were so tired and slept in the train but i kept waking up cos i was afraid we might miss the stop while baby slept throughout the journey.&lt;br /&gt;adorable please.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you right after you left the train =(&lt;br /&gt;studied awhile in sch.. or rather we crap ALOT and studied rather LITTLE&lt;br /&gt;TSKK.. this WAS bad.&lt;br /&gt;left around 3 and went over town to meet HER =)&lt;br /&gt;had 3 paos from taka..&lt;br /&gt;haha.. and i told her i could finish everything cos she tot i cant!&lt;br /&gt;idiot.&lt;br /&gt;walked back to borders and sat at this corner while she was reading magazines that has paris hilton on it&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;thn we moved to the children's section.&lt;br /&gt;i was observing her playing with this little girl.&lt;br /&gt;both of them were adorable lah.&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday yesterday.. hmmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;went to meet baby to get stuffs cos she was supposed to cook lunch for me.&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;came back to my place and i was in the room resting my butt while she was busy in the kitchen..&lt;br /&gt;ate and it was NICE.. really really..&lt;br /&gt;please cook for me again..&lt;br /&gt;HAHA =X&lt;br /&gt;since you said im hopeless in the kitchen..&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;i made jelly the night before and we ate..&lt;br /&gt;i was freaking full by then lahh..&lt;br /&gt;we had problems taking it out form the mould..&lt;br /&gt;so our jelly was erm.. like.. not so round lah..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;thn we watched alil tv and slept for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;BABY SLEPT FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;cutee..&lt;br /&gt;thn i fell aslp too.. was very cold cos of the air con..&lt;br /&gt;left around 5.20 for dinner..&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to go to sharon's chalet but because i had to come home early and study MATHS so we din go..&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry sharon..&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY..&lt;br /&gt;i din know it was her birthday..&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;sat my void deck and talked for awhile..&lt;br /&gt;was DEBATING OVER MP3 PLAYERS.&lt;br /&gt;TSK..&lt;br /&gt;ask her for more details..&lt;br /&gt;i was ALL OUT OF BREATHE..&lt;br /&gt;NANO OR ZEN NEON.&lt;br /&gt;and yes i stumbled on the word ZEN NEON.. i pronunced it as ZEON..&lt;br /&gt;and you should have seen her REACTION.&lt;br /&gt;WA LAO.. she laffed so LOUDLYY..&lt;br /&gt;after that i was talking and i wanted to shoo this dumb fucking fly and she LAFFED AGAIN..&lt;br /&gt;cos of the way i SHOO IT..&lt;br /&gt;WA LAO WA LAO WA LAO..&lt;br /&gt;damn sad lahh..&lt;br /&gt;FOR ME..&lt;br /&gt;but it WAS FUN though..&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today din get to meet her cos of my exam..&lt;br /&gt;MATHS SUCK LAH&lt;br /&gt;im serious..&lt;br /&gt;fucking difficult..&lt;br /&gt;and the dumb teacher checked my pencil case..&lt;br /&gt;WA LAO.. IM NOT TRYING TO CHEAT LAH..&lt;br /&gt;im not so dumb like tt china guy..&lt;br /&gt;BROUGHT A A4 SIZE PAPER AND COPIED WHEN THE TEACHER WAS BEHIND.&lt;br /&gt;SO DUMB PLEASE..&lt;br /&gt;and she was so noisy.. i wanted to murder her..&lt;br /&gt;TSK..&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to study with my class BUT they were in the gym and they wanted to go for a swim so yep i went home first cos i was so tired that i could fall if someone pushes me..&lt;br /&gt;and i slept my whole afternoon away.&lt;br /&gt;you called but i was half aslp and we hang up..&lt;br /&gt;thn i realised that i wanted to talk to you and i called but you were sleeping..&lt;br /&gt;poor you.. rest more alright?&lt;br /&gt;sigh.. i din get to see you today..&lt;br /&gt;i feel weird not seeing you for a day.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. we're meeting tomorrow so its not so bad&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;i miss you terribly loads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo ai ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112687705912372894?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112687705912372894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112687705912372894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112687705912372894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112687705912372894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/09/your-impeccable-charm-has-effect-on-me.html' title='your impeccable charm has an effect on me'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112662489716496570</id><published>2005-09-13T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T23:25:21.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be with me, my love.</title><content type='html'>well...it's my turn to update! hurr. i seem so excited. but well. the prob is...i kinda forgot what happened. hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyway. the woman instantly became the sweetest thing in the world on sat caz she made me BREAKFAST and delivered it to my place on sat...HARHARHAR I AM SO LOVED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be jealous. you all lowly servents. HAWHAWHAW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we hung out for a little while at whitesands before i had to report for work...which is always extremely difficult for me. you see, i get so depressed that i can only get to see the woman for less than 2 pathetic hours a day i keep thinking of quitting. anyway. we sat ard at popular and i read my first ever copy of FHM. ahahha. yes believe it or not. i've never read FHM ever in my entire life. ARR SEE...SO PURE AND INNOCENT. yeah right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday! well...it was work again...only got to meet the woman for ard 2 hours again...we had ice cream at gelare with my friend ila. it was pretty fun right dar? heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the poor woman went home alone after that...:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY. ahhaha. today was funfunfun!! ahaha. i went over to her place in the morning...got her breakfast, which she ate in bed. hahaha it's a not-so romantice version of breakfast in bed, but still. OKAY BREAKFAST ON MATTRESS ACTUALLY. went to tampines for our movie...we caught be with me, red eye and the longest yard all in a day!!! ahahaha okay i didn't strike lottery or smth...GUESS WAD. hahaha WE SNEAKED INTO THE CINEMAS!!! ahhahah well we only paid for be with me..and after that show..i decided to sneak around and we watched red eye after that. and then we caught the longest yard! well the cinema hallway was EMPTY wad...hurr. it was so much fun running across the hallway and dashing into the cinemas ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUY ONE GET TWO FREE. AHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for ice cream after that...had my fav bar chor mee at s11...then we took a long walk back to her house...hung around downstairs for awhile and she told me the popular making out corners near her place AHAHAH. nah i dun really favour benches. hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the woman went back upstairs ard 8...and the uncle went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's gonna be great too ahahah. the woman's gonna get me breakfast again! and then we'll take the train together..i'll go to work..she she'll go to sch...then we'll meet again at 4 for my pathetic 2hr break...hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems that being with the woman has caused my vocabulary to shrink....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...caz everything's been just.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you dar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112662489716496570?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112662489716496570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112662489716496570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112662489716496570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112662489716496570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/09/be-with-me-my-love.html' title='be with me, my love.'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112636380376315548</id><published>2005-09-10T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T22:54:50.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday-</title><content type='html'>you left me your scent,&lt;br /&gt;you left me your kiss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in this world now i'm undying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112636380376315548?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112636380376315548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112636380376315548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112636380376315548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112636380376315548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/09/saturday.html' title='Saturday-'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112625521636473216</id><published>2005-09-09T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T16:42:34.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a Cinderella story</title><content type='html'>baby is sleeping beside me while im blogging.&lt;br /&gt;she's adorable while sleeping =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i went to meet uncle(HER) at town during her work break.&lt;br /&gt;3 to 5.&lt;br /&gt;kinda short but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;better thn nothing right darling?&lt;br /&gt;walked over to cine in the hot sun.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and she was complaining that she's gonna melt.&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;but she's still solid ice, WHY?&lt;br /&gt;i ate for erm.. like an hr.. kinda long.&lt;br /&gt;thn we walked to heeren to see watches&lt;br /&gt;went over to taka to get jelly powder LIME flavour&lt;br /&gt;*SMILES&lt;br /&gt;accompanied her back to her work place and i headed home&lt;br /&gt;BUT i realised that my handphone was with her&lt;br /&gt;SO i walked all the way back to get it from her.&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home and studied maths.&lt;br /&gt;and i was counting down to 11pm&lt;br /&gt;so that i can hear her precious voice.&lt;br /&gt;i miss her so so much i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;talked for awhile thn went to sleep cos i was suppose to be in sch at 730 to study for my paper which is at 830.&lt;br /&gt;but got woken up when baby msged me that she was having a bad headache.&lt;br /&gt;was worried and couldnt sleep for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paper was rather challenging i MUST say..&lt;br /&gt;but with the help of classmates it was a breeze&lt;br /&gt;ok not really tt windy but can manage.&lt;br /&gt;thn baby came over my place&lt;br /&gt;we had chilli crab instant noodles for lunch AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;she was supposed to cook but we dont really have the time so she'll cook next thurs.&lt;br /&gt;watched a Cinderella story with her..&lt;br /&gt;and she kinda fell asleep halfway.&lt;br /&gt;and yep, she's still sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;poor her has to work later.&lt;br /&gt;SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;i hates it when she works evening shift.&lt;br /&gt;COS I'LL BE COUNTING DOWN TILL SHE FINISHES.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want to disturb her during work&lt;br /&gt;so I WILL BE MISSING YOU LIKE HELL.&lt;br /&gt;i gotta wake baby up soon.&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;she gotta pay me for sleeping on my bed!!&lt;br /&gt;she's hugging my bloster!&lt;br /&gt;and she's occupying 3/4 of the bed and leaves with this tiny space to SIT.&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;BUT has her smell so yep&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind&lt;br /&gt;*SMILES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you sleepy head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;br /&gt;(i typed this while you are sleeping on my bed now)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112625521636473216?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112625521636473216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112625521636473216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112625521636473216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112625521636473216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/09/cinderella-story.html' title='a Cinderella story'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112609880470564506</id><published>2005-09-07T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T21:15:26.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>place management skills are essential TOO.</title><content type='html'>alrites.&lt;br /&gt;today was suppose to follow my family to collect the new car BUT apparently they were rushing for time and didnt want to go along&lt;br /&gt;SO baby came over.&lt;br /&gt;she was hiding at my stairs and gave me a shock&lt;br /&gt;IN BROAD DAYLIGHT&lt;br /&gt;but i FELL for it&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went over to the minimart to get CHILLI CRAB instant noodles&lt;br /&gt;OUR FAVOURITE.&lt;br /&gt;and yep she claims im hopeless in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;which is quite true lah&lt;br /&gt;i cldnt cook 2 cups of instant noodles so i erm.. went to ask for hlp&lt;br /&gt;YOU SHLD HAVE SEEN YOUR OWN FACE DEAR&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;and she ate so FAST&lt;br /&gt;PIGGISH.&lt;br /&gt;SHE kept lieing on my PRECIOUS BED.&lt;br /&gt;she's gonna pay me money SOON&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;at least now my bed has her smell&lt;br /&gt;i will now smile before i sleep alrite dear?&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she brought me to sch after tt for my exam&lt;br /&gt;was almost half an hour late.&lt;br /&gt;i ran like mad.&lt;br /&gt;and i finished the paper in less thn 45 mins&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;left a few blanks.&lt;br /&gt;i was like the 3rd to finish&lt;br /&gt;u shld have baby's face when i open the lecture door&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;she was like, "do you want to go back and check?"&lt;br /&gt;WA LAO.. HOW TO GO BACK AND CHECK&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;u never take exam before AH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn we went back home.&lt;br /&gt;she was making hell alot of noise in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;YOU SHOULD KNOW LAH HUHH.&lt;br /&gt;thn we sat at some chairs at my void deck.&lt;br /&gt;and talked and erm.. controling each other&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to see you 2mr dear.&lt;br /&gt;and, thanks dear for being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;i hope you know wad im trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/1600/POD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/POD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/1600/POJ(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/POJ%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;l&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ets make everyday special&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112609880470564506?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112609880470564506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112609880470564506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112609880470564506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112609880470564506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/09/place-management-skills-are-essential.html' title='place management skills are essential TOO.'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112603853820152533</id><published>2005-09-07T04:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T04:37:30.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>durians are best served chilled.</title><content type='html'>hurr. yes we went to the esplanade today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met the woman at 2plus in the afternoon for a movie in town...the perfect catch. well...movie overall wasn't that fantastic...just the plain, sweet and predictable kind..well we did have smth of more entertaining value 2 seats away from us HAHAHA. (private joke hurhur)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went on to taka's mid autumn fest food fair after that...bought smth for mrs yau aka my mom hurr. tako pachi was pretty good too hahah...the woman met her friend who was working there and shocked both customers and shop workers by snapping pictures of her friend at work while i queueing for the tako pachi hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's just so adorable sometimes ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suntec after! hahahahah man...that was highlight of the day hohoho. THERE WAS A FOOD FAIR THERE TOO! the food was FANTASTIC eh? hurr and it was last day too...so many of the shop keepers were screaming stuff like "buy 1 get 2 free" blablabla...hurr. the woman found her favourite instant noodles hurr...now we know where to get them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i, glutty, was delighted by the amount of free food samples we were getting and the woman was horrified by my tremendous appetite. OH BEFORE I CONTINUE. I FOUND THE BEST COOKIES IN THE WORLD HAHAHA. it's at the small shop opposite tony roma's at suntec. THE COOKIE WAS SO DAMN GOOD I DECLARED THEM MY FAVOURITE COOKIE ON THE SPOT HURR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway the food fair was great. we didn't buy too much though...caz i didn't wanna get too fat and end up getting dumped by the woman should i gain too much weight boohoohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEARD PAPA MAKES ME HAPPY. hurr the woman saw my huge spasticated grin and expanded pupils and eyeballs when i located the shop HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;final stop. espladade...got there around 8...went up to roof terrace and spent some time there admiring the scenary hahaha...pretty good eh...too bad it wasn't really windy..quite cloudy too...couldn't see the stars...nvm next time ey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabbed home after that...sent the woman back ard 2130...tmr. the woman is gonna have her comm skills exam while i'll be mugging for the sub paper...so cannot pak tor tomorrow...)) =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's okay, i'll still get to see her on thursday during my 2 hr lunch break...so it isn't that bad i guess...=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for friday though...i'll be going to her place after her math paper...cooking lunch for her hurr...(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright time to go now...the mayor of lalaland just called me heh...goodnight all. sweet dreams dearest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my better half...forever and for always. *muacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112603853820152533?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112603853820152533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112603853820152533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112603853820152533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112603853820152533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/09/durians-are-best-served-chilled.html' title='durians are best served chilled.'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112593988308163756</id><published>2005-09-06T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T01:45:10.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eh woman i love you many many many.</title><content type='html'>hurr...it's me. finally. hahha the woman has been updating for me and i'm feeling so bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry darl. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right anyway. sat. the woman and i met for breakfast really early that day...caz i had to work in the evening...breakfast was still not too bad...despite the fact that i couldn't get my HALF BOILED EGGS. tskkkk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the woman went for her haircut while i went to popular...as usual. hurr. but she came out looking the same anyway. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to my place after...hung around till 4 plus...i had to work..and her mom was calling. AHH THAT SUCKED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday. i had to work full shift. pretty tiring...i'm still aching all over. the woman has agreed to be my slave hahahha. i had an hour break from 5-6. the woman came...hurr. had a rather short lunch at mos lido...well although her plan about surprising me was kinda sabotaged by me...i was still damn happy lar hurr. but she didn't see me and my huge lunatic-ish grin caz she felt too paiseh that her plan didn't work. hurr. that silly girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still love you all the same lar silly moomoo. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and alright..it's time for me to go...getting really late now and stinky hasn't gone for a shower yet HAHA. will be going out for a movie with the woman...hang out for awhile...then send her back home...i can't wait to see you. hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're beautiful, it's true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112593988308163756?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112593988308163756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112593988308163756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112593988308163756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112593988308163756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/09/eh-woman-i-love-you-many-many-many.html' title='eh woman i love you many many many.'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112566855718731360</id><published>2005-09-02T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T21:42:37.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're the only one I would take a shot on</title><content type='html'>ok, i guess im gonna be updating for the time being as baby is busy at work&lt;br /&gt;sob sob.&lt;br /&gt;i miss HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday she came to fetch me from sch after work.&lt;br /&gt;and she got me CHOCOLATE COATED STRAWBERRIES&lt;br /&gt;*SMILES&lt;br /&gt;i knew she was gonna get it.&lt;br /&gt;haha.. cos she was alil late&lt;br /&gt;but she knock off abit late as well.&lt;br /&gt;and silly her JAYWALK.&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont have the heart to scold her cos she got me strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;walked around in tampines.&lt;br /&gt;silly her was spying on her mummy.&lt;br /&gt;so cute lah.&lt;br /&gt;sat at my block downstairs for awhile till my mother called me.&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want to go up man&lt;br /&gt;its so heartbreaking to see the lift door close while waving goodbye&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,&lt;br /&gt;we werent suppose to meet&lt;br /&gt;cos my lesson was suppose to end at 6&lt;br /&gt;and her work starts at 6&lt;br /&gt;BUT my lessons ended at 430&lt;br /&gt;SO i went to orchard to meet her for alil while&lt;br /&gt;and silly her didnt want to work.&lt;br /&gt;cute.&lt;br /&gt;i miss her loadsssss.&lt;br /&gt;she wore her work t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;so cute&lt;br /&gt;SEA OF LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;and she bought me MALTIES&lt;br /&gt;i love them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear.. rest more alrite??&lt;br /&gt;*smiles&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to see you 2mr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you, always&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112566855718731360?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112566855718731360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112566855718731360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112566855718731360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112566855718731360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/09/youre-only-one-i-would-take-shot-on.html' title='you&apos;re the only one I would take a shot on'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112549110861253591</id><published>2005-08-31T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T20:34:41.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby starts work today =(</title><content type='html'>im blogging while baby is at work.&lt;br /&gt;HER FIRST DAY.&lt;br /&gt;cool huhh which means we'll get to meet MUCH MUCH lesser.&lt;br /&gt;TSKK.&lt;br /&gt;i'll start by blogging wad we did yesterday then today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;FORMAL WEAR COS OF SOME STUPID 5 MINUTES PRESENTATION.&lt;br /&gt;ok.. my formal wear wasnt tt formal afterall&lt;br /&gt;stupid classmates said i look as if im going for fashion show.&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;i was QUITE nervous larr cause i started preparing like a few hours before the presentation&lt;br /&gt;and my slides were all done by HER.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so yep.. not tt bad larh.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS DEAR.&lt;br /&gt;then i went to meet her at town&lt;br /&gt;had a super late lunch at cine.&lt;br /&gt;studied awhile thn headed home.&lt;br /&gt;both of us were sleeping on the bus and i could feel baby's head falling off mine.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;but i din dare wake her up.&lt;br /&gt;CUTE LAH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sch at a fucking early time of 8am&lt;br /&gt;slept in the bus like some pig&lt;br /&gt;reached lecture room EARLY.&lt;br /&gt;thn teacher said "Eh, i din expect you guys to come cos u'll be having test in the afternoon."&lt;br /&gt;-_- yea i had ENGINEERING SCIENCE common test at 3.30pm&lt;br /&gt;i left sch at 10 and cab down to baby's house to rest alil and study.&lt;br /&gt;she KEPT abusing me LAH, verbally.&lt;br /&gt;HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;and DUH.. i abused her back, PHSYICALLY.&lt;br /&gt;look at her neck for more details.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;cab down to school&lt;br /&gt;and AGAIN, i felt baby's head was falling all over.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN CUTE PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;but i was too tired to get up.&lt;br /&gt;realising that i was already late for my paper so&lt;br /&gt;I RAN AROUND LIKE SOME MAD PIG.&lt;br /&gt;i mistook lecture hall 1 for 4&lt;br /&gt;so i went to another block and realised that it was the block i went to earlier.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH..&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY my classmates left a seat for me.&lt;br /&gt;apparently they shoo-ed off alot of students just to leave a seat for me&lt;br /&gt;HOW NICE.&lt;br /&gt;and i left baby all alone to walk to the mrt station.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry darl.&lt;br /&gt;paper was rather DIFFICULT.&lt;br /&gt;they just want to see me REPEAT THIS FUCKING MODULE LAH.&lt;br /&gt;NYP are such BLOODSUCKERS&lt;br /&gt;TRIED to copy BUT failed.&lt;br /&gt;stupid teacher was BEOING at us.&lt;br /&gt;TSKKK..&lt;br /&gt;but could do some lah..&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i'll pass.&lt;br /&gt;and yep, today is baby's first day at work.&lt;br /&gt;ask her if you want to know where she works..&lt;br /&gt;and i miss her like hell LAH.&lt;br /&gt;TSKK..&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, SHE STILL OWES ME A LIFETIME OF DEBTS.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna hang a pig's head at her door sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;im kidding =)&lt;br /&gt;now im waiting for you to call me during your break and it's already 8.30&lt;br /&gt;WHY ARENT YOU ON BREAK?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and dear, I LOVE THE PUZZLE YOU FIXED.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;IT HAS A PERMANENT PLACE ABOVE MY BED *SMILES&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you darl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME HOME SOON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112549110861253591?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112549110861253591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112549110861253591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112549110861253591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112549110861253591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/baby-starts-work-today.html' title='baby starts work today =('/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112533865579360975</id><published>2005-08-29T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T20:07:33.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time management skills are essential. HAHA.</title><content type='html'>hurr. today was...great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the woman came over to my place after school..had dessert at the coffeeshop caz it was so damn hot...hung around and watched vcds...hurr caught love actually...and i got her to try out my favourite organic rice crisps HAHA. didn't taste very nice right...but i love it lar hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gave her the winnie the pooh jig saw puzzle i completed this morning...hurr. she liked it quite abit i guess...heh. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i got a solar powered toy from the dear woman...I LOVE IT ALOT...it's gonna have a PERMANENT space on my study table alright? ((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took the woman to pasir ris park for dinner after. the food was pretty good eh..hahah..sting ray was YUMMILICIOUS..i'll take you to serangoon gardens for the best one someday alright? hurr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around the park and sat at the water breaker till it was time to go...and well, erm...i mistook a boat for a CAR. heh please do not laugh. blarrrrh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music was great there wasn't it...all our favourite songs were played heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left around 2300...cabbed back to her place...luckily she didn't get scolded too badly by her mom..if not i'll be guilt ridden all my life heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that was wad we did for first month...i hope you had fun...caz i did...(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more to come...more to come...heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY BOUT THE LIP DEAR....hope it didn't hurt too much..at most i'll let you bite me AGAIN lar....hurr. actually my neck still hurts...aww. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright then...i'm so sleepy already...heh..the woman should be in bed by now...it's time i get my ass to bed too...heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for tonight baby. i love you. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112533865579360975?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112533865579360975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112533865579360975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112533865579360975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112533865579360975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/time-management-skills-are-essential.html' title='time management skills are essential. HAHA.'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112520098398992297</id><published>2005-08-28T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T11:49:43.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*280805*</title><content type='html'>+happyonemonth+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;280905 and more to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you..&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112520098398992297?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112520098398992297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112520098398992297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112520098398992297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112520098398992297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/280805.html' title='*280805*'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112515693198962892</id><published>2005-08-28T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T12:37:34.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY ONE MONTH....(=</title><content type='html'>hey dear...hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm blogging and chatting with you via webcam at the same time. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today was pretty fun right ahahah...i went for my match in the morning..then went over to the darling's house after...hung around and played with my &lt;u&gt;best friend&lt;/u&gt; for a short while...then went to tampines sports hall to watch floorball...had our rather late lunch at food junction...sent the woman back soon after..i was bushed. hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday. the poor woman was sick..and so i went back to sch to pick her up...:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you're feeling much better now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we had lunch at bishan...and SOME REALLY NICE DRINK. herbal tea. hahhaha...the poor woman nearly puked..and so did i. CAZ I HAD TO DRINK HALF OF IT AND TELL HER THAT IT WASN'T BITTER. blarrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...i'm really looking forward to monday or tuesday...hopefully i wun have to work on monday evening...then we can spend that time together or smth.../=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh well...time really flies eh...we've been together for one month..hahha..and you know..i've never been happier. reallyreally. and you have no idea how much i'm gonna be missing you when i start working next week...the past month has been wonderful..spending nearly everyday with you...everything's been great. i must have done smth really good in the past life to have met an angel like you. i'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/320/USSSSS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you darl. happy one month. ((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112515693198962892?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112515693198962892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112515693198962892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112515693198962892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112515693198962892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-one-month.html' title='HAPPY ONE MONTH....(='/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112497917982096772</id><published>2005-08-25T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T22:48:45.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xiao mei mei loves uncle</title><content type='html'>baby just left my place not too long ago..&lt;br /&gt;and i miss her : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was kinda super busy day.&lt;br /&gt;little sis was sick and i was sick too.&lt;br /&gt;and baby was with me THE WHOLE DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby met me at an early time of 8am.&lt;br /&gt;she accompanied me to see a skin specialist for my infection&lt;br /&gt;waited damn long.&lt;br /&gt;mummy and baby was with me&lt;br /&gt;how nice!!&lt;br /&gt;and she told my sumthing abt BOTOX.&lt;br /&gt;disgusting pls..&lt;br /&gt;sounds like u do sumthing to your butt cos botox sounds like buttock&lt;br /&gt;BUT its actually to make u look younger or sumthing.&lt;br /&gt;i was sorta talking and laffing loudly at the clinic and i was complaining like mad&lt;br /&gt;cos i have to wait so freaking long.&lt;br /&gt;the doc was nice.&lt;br /&gt;NO INJECTIONS.&lt;br /&gt;THANK GOD.&lt;br /&gt;got tons of weird medicine.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;had breakfast at mac.&lt;br /&gt;ate those terrible medicine made from hell.&lt;br /&gt;rushed all the way back home to bring my sis to the doc.&lt;br /&gt;poor her vomited, LS and coughing.&lt;br /&gt;on our way back to my place my sis was feeling giddy cos she din eat anything, no appetite(i din starve her)&lt;br /&gt;thn baby piggy back her : )&lt;br /&gt;tell me wad am i gonna do without her around.&lt;br /&gt;thn we let my sis rest alittle while.&lt;br /&gt;i took care of my sis while she went to get food for my sis.&lt;br /&gt;she ran all the way to get food..&lt;br /&gt;and the place was SO FAR.&lt;br /&gt;and she appeared at my door perspiring&lt;br /&gt;i got a shock u know, dear?&lt;br /&gt;she's just so nice.&lt;br /&gt;after that she entertained my sis for alittle while.&lt;br /&gt;both of them were so cute lah.&lt;br /&gt;and yes baby made a new best friend.&lt;br /&gt;MY LITTLE SIS.&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;haha, vera(my sis) seems to treat her as if she's her friend.&lt;br /&gt;how cute.&lt;br /&gt;thn baby was at my place the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;she sorta repaired my laptop, massage me and entertain me.&lt;br /&gt;reformatted my laptop cos it was attacked by a dumb virus.&lt;br /&gt;thn both of us watched Heffalump with my sis.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;so cute pls.&lt;br /&gt;thn silly her fell aslp while i went to dinner.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry to tire you out today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss you even though you're just beside me.&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112497917982096772?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112497917982096772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112497917982096772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112497917982096772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112497917982096772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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(=</title><content type='html'>haha ok i've been feeling pretty guilty since the woman has been updating more frequently than i am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well it's not so bad since i'm updating this more frequently than my own blog HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway. today was great. hahah...really fun i must say...met up with the woman at 11plus this morning to go to town. SHE SKIPPED SCHOOL AHAHA. the poor woman was too tired for school hurr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so we went for lunch at the S11 between OG building and centrepoint. cuppage (spelling check). THE FOOD WAS GOOD RIGHT DEAR. hahahah. the poor woman, or rather xiao mei mei was too sick to taste anything. boohoohoo. )= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for my haircut soon after...didn't turn out too bad right hurr. then to wheelock caz i wanted to sign up for a job at fish and co. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN WE WATCHED THE MAID. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was nice right HAHA. (private joke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a bus to the airport after that to walk around...got her that hot chocolate drink that she had been bugging me for hurr. it was quite good...but i prefer hot vanilla though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back home ard 2100...luckily she didn't get any scolding from the parents. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow. meeting the woman at 8 to bring her to the clinic at orchard. most probably gonna be VCD-ing the day away at her place after that. hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright then...shall go for my shower now...xiao mei meis hate stinky uncles HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THREE MORE DAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get well soon dear...love you loads. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112490511138280524?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112490511138280524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112490511138280524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112490511138280524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112490511138280524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/uncle-loves-xiao-mei-mei.html' title='uncle loves xiao mei mei. (='/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112454764172417464</id><published>2005-08-20T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T22:34:24.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i can feel that my nose is running away from my face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/1600/loveee1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i'm at home now sniffing/blowing my nose/feeling drowsy while baby is at her friend's house enjoying/bbq-ing/playing with her friend's woof woof.&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to pick up baby from her place and went over to the polyclinic.&lt;br /&gt;today's visit to the doc wasn't that bad lah..&lt;br /&gt;just that the doc had to give me drowsy med.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;then went over to tampines to have breakfast/lunch.&lt;br /&gt;renewed my nicholas sparks book.&lt;br /&gt;had to pay 50 cents for the renewal.&lt;br /&gt;THEN realised that HER library card has got SO MANY FINES&lt;br /&gt;plus, my book was overdued lah.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;a total of 2 dollars and 30 cents.&lt;br /&gt;TSKKKK&lt;br /&gt;I PAID BOTH OF OUR FINES.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;at least it wasnt 230 dollars lah huh..&lt;br /&gt;the librarian was SUPER kind/polite.&lt;br /&gt;i should write a letter to compliment her services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around in tampines mall.&lt;br /&gt;went over to Popular.&lt;br /&gt;and i realised something ever since LONG AGO.&lt;br /&gt;BABY WILL BE STANDING AT THE BOOKS SECTION LIKE FOREVER?&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. i will stand with her too and read.&lt;br /&gt;but obviously she stands and reads more lah huhh..&lt;br /&gt;she is just so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we talked.&lt;br /&gt;ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT MY PERVERT/CRAZY/SICK/DIRTY/STM GF?&lt;br /&gt;i insisted that her stm will cause her to forget who her girlfriend is.&lt;br /&gt;(anyway, i suffer from it also lah)&lt;br /&gt;so yea..&lt;br /&gt;hopefully we dont forget who our gf is lah HUHH..&lt;br /&gt;my poor nose lah.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully no blood comes out.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHH.. I TOOK ALOT OF COOL PICS OF HER&lt;br /&gt;and she din take any of ME.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, for the time being..&lt;br /&gt;i'm stuck with public transport with baby.&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/1600/loveee2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/loveee1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/1600/loveee.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112454764172417464?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112454764172417464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112454764172417464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112454764172417464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112454764172417464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-can-feel-that-my-nose-is-running.html' title='i can feel that my nose is running away from my face'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112445941556014920</id><published>2005-08-19T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T22:01:04.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>together, always</title><content type='html'>ello dear,&lt;br /&gt;yes.. i will get better dont worry.&lt;br /&gt;last night i sounded so tired and sick while talking to you huh.&lt;br /&gt;heee sorry.&lt;br /&gt;at least i still had the strength to scold you&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met such a short while today.. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;cos of my dad's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;today's lecture was super boring.&lt;br /&gt;i finished my project!&lt;br /&gt;woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;skipped the last lesson and met my baby *smiles&lt;br /&gt;went to the student affairs office to get her locker stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;and silly her didnt have the heart to throw away her shoe&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;and she left it under her friend's car and asked her to keep it.&lt;br /&gt;something funny happened after tt lah huhh..&lt;br /&gt;shall not say it here.&lt;br /&gt;IF NOT SOMEONE WILL SAY I'M MEAN.&lt;br /&gt;but its super funny LAH&lt;br /&gt;cant b hlped.&lt;br /&gt;and she didnt want to throw this 2 books away..&lt;br /&gt;and she made it threw it for her.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.. i threw..&lt;br /&gt;and she looked so HEARTBROKEN CAN.&lt;br /&gt;wa lao..&lt;br /&gt;CMI LAH U DEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went over to Causeway Point to walk around.&lt;br /&gt;bought a bottle of beer for my dad for his birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. BEER.&lt;br /&gt;and MONKEY WAS TEMPTED TO BUY ONE TOO.&lt;br /&gt;but i din allow her to cos after drinking beer YOU'LL STINK&lt;br /&gt;and i wont want you and i'll walk with you while pinching my nose.&lt;br /&gt;the worse thing is.. SHE ONLY BROUGHT 10 BUCKS FOR ME TO BUY BEER FOR MY DAD.&lt;br /&gt;SHE PURPOSELY DIN BRING MONEY OUT COS I'M SICK.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.. i kept winding into her ears screaming I'M HUNGRY.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. lucky the beer only cost 2.90.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to eat tea egg.. but she saw sumthing and said NO and pulled me away&lt;br /&gt;i almost cried.&lt;br /&gt;and she bought beard papa and i wanted this chocolate eclair.&lt;br /&gt;guess wad.. she said NO too..&lt;br /&gt;not surprising.&lt;br /&gt;BUT in the end she still bought it for me&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS SO NICEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;i love you lah. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we came back after tt cos i had to b home early.&lt;br /&gt;i slept on the bus..&lt;br /&gt;she's just so nice to sleep on.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i love to do that lah.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;after i woke up,&lt;br /&gt;FLU.&lt;br /&gt;and she kept insisting that i will pass the flu to her.&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;i wont please!&lt;br /&gt;arghh..&lt;br /&gt;2mr is my doom's day lah&lt;br /&gt;need to see a doc -_-&lt;br /&gt;sigh.. i miss you lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to eat chocolate coated strawberries, frosty cornflakes and fries.&lt;br /&gt;*SMILES&lt;br /&gt;i will get better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;darling, if im far away&lt;br /&gt;i'll always be with you.&lt;br /&gt;you wont feel alone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY STINKY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-debbie-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112445941556014920?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112445941556014920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112445941556014920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112445941556014920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112445941556014920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/together-always.html' title='together, always'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112438082914582483</id><published>2005-08-18T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T01:31:10.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>get well soon....)=</title><content type='html'>well i should have updated yesterday...but csi didn't allow me to ahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...hmm wad did we do yesterday. ok i have to admit that i'm losing my memory due to &lt;u&gt;OLD AGE&lt;/u&gt;. ahah please do not laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to RECALL. hopefully i dun miss out too much stuff. okay school ended pretty early for the darling. so we met in town..this time i was a little early..sorry bout the other day. hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had this extremely demoralizing game of pool. and OBVIOUSLY i got trashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to CERTAIN reasons, i STILL won. ahahahahah. go to the woman for more details. then we played a few arcade games...AND I ROCKED AT STREETFIGHTER RIGHT AHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurr. i better stop before i get mauled/bitten/slapped/kicked/stabbed/smothered to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. tauhuey break at cine after pool-ing. food TASTING at taka...chocolate coated strawberries at paragon...YUM. ahah. then our impromptu movie. must love woof woof at PS. nice show eh? hurr. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over to collect july and inky after that. dun worry dear. they're in GOOD hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY. i didn't get to see you...blarrrrh. this sucks. ahaha. i went to town while you had sch...and you got sick-ER. rarrhs. please take care alright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll get you your chocolate coated strawberries, frosty cornflakes and fries when you get better okay i promise...sorry for imposing all the food-bans on you...and if you're still not well...i'll go to your place and be your &lt;u&gt;MAID&lt;/u&gt; okay hurrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get well soon baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/320/wo%20ai%20ni5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;hurr bad handwriting...VERY bad handwriting actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT STILL. aiyah you get wad i mean lar right. hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. YOUR turn to update next! (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/1600/wo%20ai%20ni.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112438082914582483?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112438082914582483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112438082914582483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112438082914582483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112438082914582483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/get-well-soon.html' title='get well soon....)='/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112421273471094313</id><published>2005-08-17T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T01:59:04.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday i love you.</title><content type='html'>I don't know, but I believe&lt;br /&gt;That some things are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;And that &lt;u&gt;you'll make a better me &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I never thought that dreams came true&lt;br /&gt;But you showed me that they do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You know that I learn somethng new&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I believe that destiny&lt;br /&gt;Is out of our control&lt;br /&gt;And you'll never live until you love&lt;br /&gt;With all your heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a touch when I feel bad&lt;br /&gt;It's a smile when I get mad&lt;br /&gt;All the little things I am&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I believe that destiny&lt;br /&gt;Is out of our control&lt;br /&gt;And you'll never live until you love&lt;br /&gt;With all your heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I asked would you say yes?&lt;br /&gt;Together we're the very best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I know that I am truly blessed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;u&gt;I'll give you my best&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Everyday I love you&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112421273471094313?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112421273471094313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112421273471094313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112421273471094313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112421273471094313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/everyday-i-love-you.html' title='Everyday i love you.'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112420493673464277</id><published>2005-08-16T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T23:11:07.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panasonic X400</title><content type='html'>yes.. today is my turn to update.&lt;br /&gt;TSK..&lt;br /&gt;we came up with this timetable thing, SO DUMB&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday had frisbee training,&lt;br /&gt;i so love throwing plates.. and she was playing cello.&lt;br /&gt;DEAR, ur chinese CMI PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;ans she insisted that it wasn't tt bad.&lt;br /&gt;it was THAT bad!&lt;br /&gt;damn rojak can? england mix with china is so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;cab back home was shiok lar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pig of mine woke up like 11.45am.&lt;br /&gt;she wont wake up if i din give her a miss call LAR&lt;br /&gt;went to orachard to catch LAND OF THE DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;the cinema was HUGE.&lt;br /&gt;and gei kiang me choose the seats right infront.&lt;br /&gt;in the end we sat right at the back&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i kept jumping.&lt;br /&gt;damn scary.. and SHE WAS JUST INTERESTED TO SEE THE R(A) PART.&lt;br /&gt;what kind of gf is this man? what did i get myself into?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;the show wasn't that bad..&lt;br /&gt;but the ending quite dumb.&lt;br /&gt;some parts were quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after tt we took 65 back to tampines..&lt;br /&gt;the ride was quite long&lt;br /&gt;i slept for awhile.. and i slept on her hand cos we were sitting on seperate seats&lt;br /&gt;and her hand almost break.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry lar.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;i din even know i fell aslp.&lt;br /&gt;she wanted to repair her phone but she had to pay so she refused&lt;br /&gt;and we walked over to M1 to check out on phones and both of us signed up for the student plans&lt;br /&gt;and got this panasonic phone which is zero dollar&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;wait till u see our numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. i bited her TWICE&lt;br /&gt;and its still HIGHLY VISIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;how cool is that HUH HUH HUH?&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. u better love me still or i'll bite u more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i love you, lar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-DEB-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;e greatest. HEHE&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/15288090-112420493673464277?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112420493673464277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112420493673464277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112420493673464277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112420493673464277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/panasonic-x400.html' title='Panasonic X400'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112408122483332317</id><published>2005-08-15T12:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T01:54:17.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>b-o-r-e-d.</title><content type='html'>hey dear..ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm stuck in the com lab now while you having class hurr. breakfast was good eh? we should do this more often. stupid yishun cheated my feelings lar..they called the student promotion off and made me so happy for nothing yesterday ahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yea..haha sorry for not passing you the book just now..ahaha i would have blushed to death if i did lar hurr. i'd get so red i might just explode and disappear into thin air HAHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now..i'm gonna rot in the com lab till 5plus i think...then go to the cello room for my own practice... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH NO...they're gonna chase us out now...BLARRRRH. the lab's been booked for lessons. shitty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright i'll blog again later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo ai ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112408122483332317?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112408122483332317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112408122483332317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112408122483332317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112408122483332317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/b-o-r-e-d.html' title='b-o-r-e-d.'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112394482185943494</id><published>2005-08-13T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T11:28:17.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello wo hen hao..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nd yes im bloggin here while my dearest of all dearest dear is enjoying herself in Indochine (tt's if i spelt correctly)&lt;br /&gt;and she's drinking beer like no one's business.&lt;br /&gt;u better not get a beer belly or i dont want you.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and poor me is stuck at home cos u stuffed me with alien made black yucky stuff called cough mixture!&lt;br /&gt;and plus, my mom wont let me out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;BUT tt's besides the point.&lt;br /&gt;u made me drink dunno how many tons of those yucky black stuff&lt;br /&gt;and i was so freaking drowsy that i could sleep anyway.&lt;br /&gt;bloody effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, baby was over at my place today.&lt;br /&gt;she was suppose to do my 20 to 30 page report!&lt;br /&gt;but din really did it.&lt;br /&gt;she was ordering my friend to find the information while i was slacking on my orange sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before that i went to fetch her with my car&lt;br /&gt;(nope i din walk or take a bus over. HAHA. i will never do tt, right?)&lt;br /&gt;went over to changi to have breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;and we walked around trying to find a petshop but to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;TSK. YOU KNOW HOW MUCH WE WALKED?!&lt;br /&gt;ok.. not alot.. BUT STILL&lt;br /&gt;SO HOT.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;after went over to changi beach to play swing and she was throwing rocks into the sea&lt;br /&gt;the rock could skip on water or sumthing?&lt;br /&gt;i can NEVER do tt.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah.. monkey was so good to my sister when she was over at my place?&lt;br /&gt;i could almost got jealous.&lt;br /&gt;haha.. kidding.&lt;br /&gt;crapped around till 4 plus and monkey went home&lt;br /&gt;while i took a bloody long snooze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she called but i din answer..&lt;br /&gt;apparently she wanted me to hear Reason by Hoobastank played by a band.&lt;br /&gt;TSK..&lt;br /&gt;i would rather hear you playing alright?&lt;br /&gt;*smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah.. i promise to be less reckless while driving next time&lt;br /&gt;*innocent smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you monkey&lt;br /&gt;-debbie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112394482185943494?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112394482185943494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112394482185943494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112394482185943494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112394482185943494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/hello-wo-hen-hao.html' title='hello wo hen hao..'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112386094850957748</id><published>2005-08-12T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T23:57:04.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello ni hao ma..</title><content type='html'>hurr..alright i couldn't think of a title so i just typed nonsense..anyway i'm so glad my exams are over...haha i'm not mocking at you caz your term hasn't ended yet...but well at least now i can talk to you late into the night without feeling too guilty hurr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for you, my dear woman. please start with your revision soon ahaha...and not end up like me ahaha...i only had like 3 hours of sleep today...BUT i dun think i'll be getting much sleep from now on either..EPL just started! muahahaa...GO LIVERPOOL. (please burn in hell chelsea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm typing as i'm talking to you now hurr...AND CAN YOU PLEASE TAKE CARE OF YOUR BACK...rest early okay and do your work tmr lar...then i'll massage your back while you'r doing your work since i'm so damn free ahaha...but i'd most probably be eating lar HAHA. oink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and YES...i hope your friend didn't think that i was an idiot or smth lar ahahha...actually i was terrified lar okay...though i was laughing like a mad lunatic with my friend...actually i didn't dare talk to your friend lar hurr...and i hope she wasn't too shocked at my dinosaur-ish appetite heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i guess i should stop crapping now ahaha...since you're rushing me to finish up everything...and yes...i read the book already...your handwriting is tiny! ahhaha...but my eyes are POWERFUL. i'll write back and return the book soon okay? hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to see you tmr...breakfast at changi! hurr..i think i want to eat the hor fun there..it's damn nice..hope the stall will be opened by then...and if the sun's not too strong..maybe we can walk on the beach okay ahaha...((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to see you tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...i'm pretty glad that i wasn't allowed to read the book on the bus just now...caz i would have cried on the bus if i did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you dear. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/1600/iloveyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/320/iloveyou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112386094850957748?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112386094850957748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112386094850957748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112386094850957748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112386094850957748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/hello-ni-hao-ma.html' title='hello ni hao ma..'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112368322989587416</id><published>2005-08-10T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T22:58:38.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY JAE'N, july and inky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hi dear *SMILES&lt;br /&gt;this is a very nice blog.&lt;br /&gt;surprised! *SMILES&lt;br /&gt;today's lunch was gooooodd.&lt;br /&gt;yes and she claims she has good taste for food -_- (quite true lah)&lt;br /&gt;Bewitched was GOOD&lt;br /&gt;i enjoyed laffing with you lah&lt;br /&gt;moree to come huh&lt;br /&gt;and yes i love to walk aimlessly with you too. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;dark chocolate from taka was NICE&lt;br /&gt;and yes.. she eats.. ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;i wont want you if you grow fat lar. TSK&lt;br /&gt;HEHE.. kidding&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to hear unbreak my heart by toni braxton&lt;br /&gt;collected JULY and INKY *SMILES&lt;br /&gt;although we cant figure out who is who.&lt;br /&gt;haha.. they look like twins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you more than the hamsters lar, SILLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes i admit im abusive.&lt;br /&gt;not that bad OKAY&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont dump me or i'll let u listen unbreak my heart instead.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/1600/Picture%200321.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/984/1407/200/Picture%200321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;HMM.. who's july and who's inky?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;-debbie-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112368322989587416?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112368322989587416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112368322989587416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112368322989587416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112368322989587416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-jaen-july-and-inky.html' title='MY JAE&apos;N, july and inky'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15288090.post-112367760202408787</id><published>2005-08-10T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T23:00:34.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>testing post...hurr.</title><content type='html'>hey dear haha..it's nearly 1 plus in the morning now and i'm still wide awake..so i created a new blog just for fun. ok anyway i hope you like the template...hurr quite cute ey. AHH SEE....IT'S ME AND MY GOOD TASTE AGAIN. ahah. got the blog song and display pic changed as well...and a new tag board..which i made ORANGE. really hope you'll like it. LOOK I AM SO NICE. so you have to stop abusing me all the time. hurr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway..the links are empty (except for the first one HAHA)..you can fill it up if you like..and regarding the "others" part...i really dun have much to put for that...and i am far too lazy to do so..hurr. so again, you can do whatever you like for that page...but i would suggest adding MY PHOTO there AHAHAHA... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyway i'm done crapping for today aha...i can't wait to see you later. and due to the f*cken exams...i figure i won't get to see you on thursday..and perhaps even friday. BOOHOOHOO. ) = &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i go:&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you loads my dear woman. even more than twix and scv.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hurr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jae'n-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15288090-112367760202408787?l=tilltheend--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/feeds/112367760202408787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15288090&amp;postID=112367760202408787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112367760202408787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15288090/posts/default/112367760202408787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilltheend--.blogspot.com/2005/08/testing-posthurr.html' title='testing post...hurr.'/><author><name>goodnight world.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06137908788218763054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
