<?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-1986657487114691662</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:04:16.603+08:00</updated><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><title type='text'>♥ Commitment.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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>417</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-3638613152555579894</id><published>2009-11-26T12:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T12:26:41.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blog shift!&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://sh-sheauhui.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Welcome anyway. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No spamming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haiwan-haiwan semua tidak dialu-alukan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-3638613152555579894?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/3638613152555579894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=3638613152555579894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3638613152555579894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3638613152555579894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-shift-click-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-5192750668754186542</id><published>2009-11-23T14:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T14:40:53.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't need you guys.&lt;br /&gt;Just &lt;u&gt;FLY&lt;/u&gt; I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is officially close now.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for those who came and read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-5192750668754186542?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/5192750668754186542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=5192750668754186542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/5192750668754186542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/5192750668754186542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-dont-need-you-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-1409351877161478430</id><published>2009-11-21T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T23:14:25.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;白羊座&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;的理想情人~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;白羊座——你是有实行力的大自信家&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　你充满自信，对想做的事都有自信成功。且你会朝目标全力以赴， 因有这种个性故不能忍受懦弱的人，惟有能力强有自信的人才能与你相配。具领导特质受人信赖，有实力且自信满满，才是你的理想情人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　你的理想对象是威风自信的人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1409351877161478430?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1409351877161478430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1409351877161478430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1409351877161478430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1409351877161478430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-4675666469683205389</id><published>2009-11-21T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T18:26:05.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wuhuu~&lt;br /&gt;Went Genting and came back a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;I am kinda miss that place now.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed a lot there.&lt;br /&gt;Throw away all my problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17112009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Day One-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipped about what happened in school.&lt;br /&gt;Got scolding from that DAMN OLD VIRGIN.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to talk more on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went school.&lt;br /&gt;Change and on the way to Genting.&lt;br /&gt;Play a lot in the bus and I feel very happy. ;]&lt;br /&gt;[All inside story. Pity those who did not go. HAH!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach there, not as cold as I expect.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, put luaggage at the lobby and OFF to play!&lt;br /&gt;YAHOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I did not play many things.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, should say that, I played &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;nothing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Haunted House and saw a cute witch.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;It's a HE, so, he is a WIZARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Give me that....... teddyyyyy.... bear....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to explain the experience in the Haunted House.&lt;br /&gt;So, skipped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 5, check in to hotel and started to play cards with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, two girls per room but, there were totally five-ahMieng, ahSan, ahLEng, Yen Ting and me, in my room.&lt;br /&gt;Weird huh?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to have dinner at 6.&lt;br /&gt;What a disgusting food there.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want eat and I felt sleepy + tired + exhausted + etc.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to hotel ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;Then, they came back.&lt;br /&gt;ahMieng, ahSan and Ting joined From Two fella to play bowling.&lt;br /&gt;Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;Leave me and ahLeng.&lt;br /&gt;Hng.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, played cards with Leng for about three or four hours.&lt;br /&gt;We talked a lot too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to find ahMieng they all but failed.&lt;br /&gt;Join EWen they all.&lt;br /&gt;Took photos outside there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damn freaking cold lorh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leng &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;beh tahan&lt;/span&gt; then we go back.&lt;br /&gt;Play cards again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEE LENG DAMN TAMADE KACAU LARH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it!&lt;br /&gt;I want sleep also cannot. D';&lt;br /&gt;WUWUWUWUW~~ ;((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play until around 1 AM&lt;br /&gt;Worried about ahMieng they all.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to find them.&lt;br /&gt;Meet them at McD.&lt;br /&gt;Heard that they made new friends and got lengzai one.&lt;br /&gt;Hah!&lt;br /&gt;Damn regret that I was not with them that time.&lt;br /&gt;Went up to the hotel, play cards again.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;Only cards cards cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, skip the craps larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18112009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Day Two-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mieng was the first to wake up, then me.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Packed everything.&lt;br /&gt;You know, I used a bout one and a half hour to get ready but others used thirty minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Went to have breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gather at the lobby there.&lt;br /&gt;Go kai kai again.&lt;br /&gt;I say want &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kap zai&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Force them to take me go.&lt;br /&gt;Grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;My plan failed because Chee Hong's nose bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;NVM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happened anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Inside storrrry~~~&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Thankyou, laopo~~~~"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*KONONNYA*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want Snow World next and had fun there!&lt;br /&gt;Throwing those ice around.&lt;br /&gt;Shieh Wuen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kelian&lt;/span&gt; larh.&lt;br /&gt;Attacked by me and T/ing.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;Shieh Wuen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huo gai&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;The Kai Wen keep attacked me.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attacked Zhen Jiet.&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to comfort him when many people attacked him.&lt;br /&gt;He thanked me.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, next, I threw the handful of ice on him!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I slipped down when I was trying to attacked EWEn too.&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;Noone help me also.&lt;br /&gt;All laugh ;'((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SKIPPED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Ripley's It Believe It Or Not.&lt;br /&gt;Errr.&lt;br /&gt;For me, there's okay okay only larh.&lt;br /&gt;Many strange and weird things.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time was only 2 PM.&lt;br /&gt;Walk around with the Form Two fella.&lt;br /&gt;They were hungry so, Marry Brown.&lt;br /&gt;KIDDY MEALS!&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, continue&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; kap zai&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; zai ngam&lt;/span&gt; me lerh.&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;[I promised that I want to kap zai before I go back. If not, whatever sir name you want give me, I okay with it. Dear lord. I failed. So, please call me Tan Sheau Hui, Lim Sheau Hui, Ng Sheau Hui and etc. &lt;u&gt;WHATEVER.&lt;/u&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go play snooker and then played until 5.&lt;br /&gt;Berkumpul di lobby.&lt;br /&gt;Prepare to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;Feel very uncomfortable and wanted to faint.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in the bus while others enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Alvin Zaii too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy, all inside story.&lt;br /&gt;That's the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this trip a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for those teachers who organized.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to those friends that went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys do organize again, inform me!&lt;br /&gt;Iloveyouguys.&lt;br /&gt;Heh ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-4675666469683205389?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/4675666469683205389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=4675666469683205389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4675666469683205389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4675666469683205389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/wuhuu-went-genting-and-came-back-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-5704985531757853776</id><published>2009-11-20T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:16:55.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am very unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;Can I cry over it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-5704985531757853776?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/5704985531757853776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=5704985531757853776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/5704985531757853776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/5704985531757853776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-very-unhappy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6059911673184229455</id><published>2009-11-20T14:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:51:12.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, 你不值得我对你的爱与付出!&lt;br /&gt;你不了解我&lt;br /&gt;我明明是在付出的那个也可以被你形容成一个没有用的女生!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我该恨你的&lt;br /&gt;但我怎能做的到?&lt;br /&gt;毕竟你是我唯一真真试着真心付出的人.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你太看得起我了&lt;br /&gt;我不像你现在那么幸福.&lt;br /&gt;你要追的女生, 有一大票吧?&lt;br /&gt;你有几个选择啊?&lt;br /&gt;一个, 两个, 三个还是四个?&lt;br /&gt;你给我去死一死吧.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不屑了&lt;br /&gt;你滚吧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而且, 我把我的真心用在你身上.&lt;br /&gt;我得到了什么?&lt;br /&gt;伤痕累累的心吗?&lt;br /&gt;对了, 就是伤痕累累的心.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;什么是背叛?&lt;br /&gt;或许你认为你和我在一起的时候, 同一个时间, 你跟其他女生在一起&lt;br /&gt;那个才叫做背叛, 对不对?&lt;br /&gt;你错了&lt;br /&gt;你真的错得太离谱了!!!&lt;br /&gt;若是你跟我在一起, 但是你的心上永远牵挂着另一个女生,&lt;br /&gt;那和所谓的劈腿有何不同?&lt;br /&gt;你和他们发生的暧昧关系, 和背叛有何的不同?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;我恨你!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我太天真了.&lt;br /&gt;以为只要我很耐心地在等待, 就能得到你真诚地对待.&lt;br /&gt;以为就这样, 你就会很真心的爱着我.&lt;br /&gt;以为就这样, 你就会慢慢地了解, 你在我心中的地位是多么的重要.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;你没想过, 其实你也应该这样的对我.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这些, 你都有试着去了解吗?&lt;br /&gt;没有.&lt;br /&gt;你只会把这些我对你的付出看的理所当然.&lt;br /&gt;你只会告诉全世界的人, 是我的错.&lt;br /&gt;不止, 你也会在哪儿博同情&lt;br /&gt;我呢?&lt;br /&gt;谁来可怜我?&lt;br /&gt;但全部人都站在你那边时, 我还能干嘛?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;我只是一个再平凡不过的女生.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我要走的潇洒.&lt;br /&gt;不拖拖拉拉&lt;br /&gt;我不爱了, 也不恨了&lt;br /&gt;不管了, 也不理了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;世界上不是只有你一个男生&lt;br /&gt;下一个会更好.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6059911673184229455?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6059911673184229455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6059911673184229455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6059911673184229455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6059911673184229455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-7948216737275817585</id><published>2009-11-17T06:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T06:16:00.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am going Genting now!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;Miss me lorh.&lt;br /&gt;Heh ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9bZHPIbhZVM"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is Project AHAS version 2 on Lethia Jubilee Night 2009! Recorded by F. San.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GueVjz0aE0w"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Solo Dance by Yeoh Zi Xian on Lethia Jubilee Night 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY them!&lt;br /&gt;Give full support owh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-7948216737275817585?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/7948216737275817585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=7948216737275817585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7948216737275817585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7948216737275817585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-going-genting-now-bye.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6900619951735364327</id><published>2009-11-16T01:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:30:59.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know what I am up to nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that I can be as sampat, as crazy, as siao, as childish like last time.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want any challenges in life!&lt;br /&gt;It makes me feel sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday@13112009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh.&lt;br /&gt;The night was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;Cried like hell.&lt;br /&gt;Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna show it too one.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN THE HELL.&lt;br /&gt;Heh ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday@14112009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Jusco to have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Yin Siew working in Bar-B-Q Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Da zao hu&lt;/span&gt; with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, watch 2012.&lt;br /&gt;The movie was great.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;And, saw Kenneth, Vincent and gang.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know lerh.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday@15112009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special happened today larh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6900619951735364327?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6900619951735364327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6900619951735364327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6900619951735364327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6900619951735364327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-dont-know-what-i-am-up-to-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-7652268418346992674</id><published>2009-11-14T13:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:14:25.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;【2010年運勢】&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;人際間的磨合，是牡羊座2010年的重點。為了遷就現實，或是為了營造更好的關系，你的身段會變的柔軟，更迎合，不強求與順其自然的心態對你比較好。你會因公（如工作，念書，進修，成家生子等），人際圈變的很不同，其中有些人會跟你建立長長久久的關系。&lt;br /&gt;已 想好要做的事，而且是挺期待的事，越容易因故作罷，或是暫緩，這是牡羊座的你在2010年會碰到的情形，原因多半跟他人，或是跟實際狀況的限制有關，而且 越早說好的，越早想好的事，越容易如此。這半途轉念，變卦的情形，在2010年不只一次，事件大小不一，不過無非是預示你，一切順其自然比較好，硬要的， 自認盤算的好好的，都容易有變化。你在2010年若持順其自然的心態，用平常心看待事情的發展，會順心很多，而且好運往往就在你不經意的地方出現。&lt;br /&gt;2010年（2009/9月到2010/11月）牡羊座運勢較好的月份是，2010/2月，3月，8月，11月。運勢較差的月份是，2010/1月，4月，5月，6月，9月，10月。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;牡羊座明年似乎會遇到一些關係的磨合，但牡羊座的大家要多用平常心看待喔，牡羊座感覺人際關係都很廣泛，度過一定會事事順心的！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;接下來就是牡羊座特質分享囉，究竟牡羊座的特質跟我們心中所想的是不是一樣呢？從&lt;a href="http://blog.yam.com/gandhilung/article/19703593"&gt;【白羊座終極完美分析】&lt;/a&gt;來看看吧！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"牡羊嗎？太恐怖了！他們脾氣大、暴力、瞧不起人，還是躲遠些、小心為妙！"&lt;br /&gt;如果你這麼認為，那你可能就會失去一個肯為你付出生命的人。受火星的灼燒，牡羊決不是人們想像中的那種冷血狂魔！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;【牡羊座特質】&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;牡羊很善良，心中總是想著別人，很多時候願意委屈自己而成全別人，但由於牡羊&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(251, 3, 92);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;不能掩飾自己的情感&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;，凡事有什麼不滿就會立刻表露出來，於是不能將美事做盡，落個徹底的好人，反而最後還招來一鼻子灰！一句話，牡羊是重形式不重實質，極度不能容忍別人挑戰他的權威。&lt;br /&gt;牡羊很溫柔，只要你沒惹著他，你可以隨便與他嬉戲。但如果你要是有什麼一不小心的舉動觸犯了他，則最好趕快給自己準備個棺材。但牡羊凡事都來得快，去得也快，一般不記仇。&lt;br /&gt;牡羊是把自己的快樂建築在別人的痛苦之上的人，因為牡羊愛滿處宣揚別人的糗事。但是，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(251, 3, 92);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;在牡羊心裡，這些都是美好的童年回憶、是人生百態的小花絮。他們說你的糗事，僅僅是因為他們覺得好玩，能給人帶來樂趣，讓別人認為自己是開心果！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;【牡羊座優點】&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(251, 3, 92);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;不記仇&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;，他們抓住別人的錯誤不放，實際上是為了時刻提醒對方，不要再犯同樣的錯誤！&lt;br /&gt;富正義感，喜歡讓不公正的事情昭雪。&lt;br /&gt;【牡羊座缺點】&lt;br /&gt;死要面子活受罪，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;面子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;，比牡羊的生命還重要！不能容忍別人貶低他、瞧不起他！&lt;br /&gt;希望別人喜歡、吹捧他，總覺得自己是個天才，只是因為懷才不遇才淪落到無名小卒的地步。&lt;br /&gt;多沒主見，耳朵根兒軟，自己做好壞分析的能力很差。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;【牡羊座交友】&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;由於牡羊&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;沒主見&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;，所以牡羊本能的喜歡和能安慰自己 的人在一起。牡羊心裡存不住東西，遇到什麼事情都要對別人說，因為牡羊認為，別人能緩解他心中的不愉快，能幫他解脫痛苦。牡羊非常需要外界的支持，否則， 他們就會感到非常的無助、焦慮。敘述完後，別人一定要響應他、安慰他幾句，否則他又會向你敘述一遍，沒完沒了的嘮叨此事。&lt;br /&gt;牡羊天生氣質非凡，人中龍鳳。人生宗旨是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;「活出自己」&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;。 於是在與人相處的時候，不自覺的流露出一種傲慢的氣息，以至於不瞭解牡羊的人都躲著牡羊，因為他們覺得牡羊看不起人。但如果有個機會接觸他們，人們又會認 為牡羊是那麼的好接近、那麼的好心腸。牡羊自己察覺不出自己的傲慢，心中只是暗暗納悶：為什麼別人總躲著我，我是多麼的平易近人、和藹可親啊！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;【牡羊座愛情】&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;牡羊對待感情亦是反應神速。若你向牡羊示意愛慕之情，則牡羊若喜歡你，第二天你們便成了情侶；若牡羊不喜歡你，就會躲你遠遠的。你若窮追不捨，他還會一點面子不留的直指責你：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(251, 3, 92);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;"躲我遠點，我不喜歡你！否則我打你！"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;在牡羊心中，喜歡就是喜歡，討厭就是討厭，沒那麼多的的曖昧不清。&lt;br /&gt;牡羊喜歡那種有驚世駭俗之舉的人，因為牡羊覺得只有這種人才配得上自己。比如，你們約會，到了吃飯的時間，你最好帶牡羊去釣魚台吃，就算你的錢只夠在釣魚台喝瓶礦泉水，牡羊也會因你的這個壯舉而愛死你；你若帶牡羊去吃街頭的麻辣燙，那麼你就做好被牡羊瞪的準備吧！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;其實跟我自己的牡羊朋友還滿像的，常常會很直接的說出一些話，不認識的人可能會想說有點傷人，但認識他就知道他沒有特別的意思，其實是為自己好。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;不過我比較意外的是「沒主見」，其實我的朋友領導力滿強，還滿有主見的，所以這方面倒是跟我想像中不一樣，不知道大家的感覺如何？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;【牡羊座像什麼呢？】&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_content"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_content"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.yam.com/gandhilung/article/20468673"&gt;很妙的星座比喻&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;牡羊座是汽水，既嗆辣又清涼，刺激你從舌尖到心臟。&lt;br /&gt;得不得理都不饒人的牡羊，就像一隻焚火的公羊，永遠橫衝直撞。&lt;br /&gt;你要知道他語氣尖銳絕對是天生白目，他的心可比汽水般清澈善良。&lt;br /&gt;面對愛情和友情的邀約，他寧可選擇吆喝他去打球的朋友。&lt;br /&gt;他愛和朋友大聲說話痛快奔跑，可以吃肉喝酒，暢快淋漓的哈拉。&lt;br /&gt;因為不善言辭的他，總是容易得罪女孩子纖細的心思。&lt;br /&gt;他的自尊和自信像數不完的汽水泡，一但被冒犯就等著他強大的憤怒迎面襲來。說到底他仍是善良的，就算他發了滔天的脾氣，過沒多久他仍是單純的糖水罷了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;【排行榜】&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;最沒有理財概念&lt;br /&gt;最活潑&lt;br /&gt;最情緒化&lt;br /&gt;最粗心&lt;br /&gt;最具領導力&lt;br /&gt;最有思想&lt;br /&gt;最不修邊幅&lt;br /&gt;玩起來最CARZY&lt;br /&gt;最有正義感&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-7652268418346992674?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/7652268418346992674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=7652268418346992674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7652268418346992674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7652268418346992674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/2010-2010-2010-2010-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-748655570051449256</id><published>2009-11-14T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:05:37.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Sv46g0SquFI/AAAAAAAABXY/nG-jS7DgNZw/s1600-h/We+Girls+ROCKS%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Sv46g0SquFI/AAAAAAAABXY/nG-jS7DgNZw/s400/We+Girls+ROCKS%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403820938358339666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE GIRLS ROCKS!~&lt;br /&gt;Friendship for life!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-748655570051449256?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/748655570051449256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=748655570051449256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/748655570051449256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/748655570051449256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-girls-rocks-friendship-for-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Sv46g0SquFI/AAAAAAAABXY/nG-jS7DgNZw/s72-c/We+Girls+ROCKS%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-6428027208259527177</id><published>2009-11-14T11:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T11:40:28.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys, anything can distract me from crying? *tear*&lt;br /&gt;I am crying non-stop since last night. *tear*&lt;br /&gt;HOW? *tear*&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IT. *tear*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ming, GOD brought you to us and I believe that you are one of the greatest thing that we met. *tear*&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes to you in your new school. *tear*&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you LOADS! *tear*&lt;br /&gt;And JS, no matter how we QUARREL, FOUGHT, COLD WAR, HATE EACH OTHER  [last time larh], SHARE FOOD, PARTY, LAUGH, JOKE, PLAY &amp;amp; ETC. *tear*&lt;br /&gt;We are still friends. *tear*&lt;br /&gt;Really. *tear*&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the nine years friendship. *tear*&lt;br /&gt;Mostly, I know this is not an end. *tear*&lt;br /&gt;We want more years of friendship. *tear*&lt;br /&gt;Got it? *tear*&lt;br /&gt;Ming, that's for you too! *tear*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwahh. xP *disguise*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6428027208259527177?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6428027208259527177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6428027208259527177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6428027208259527177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6428027208259527177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-guys-anything-can-distract-me-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-4737601851483387750</id><published>2009-11-11T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:14:51.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[Sick of school, watching what you're doing. I am so fed up, although I knew that I don't have the rights anymore.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am emo.&lt;br /&gt;Mood down. DD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, wanted to wish my buddy, ahMieng a very HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;May all of us can be friends forever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-4737601851483387750?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/4737601851483387750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=4737601851483387750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4737601851483387750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4737601851483387750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/sick-of-school-watching-what-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-3999976775806705984</id><published>2009-11-10T02:27:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T03:30:46.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LATE photos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhgBIY_tKI/AAAAAAAABSw/gwr6b8HBfv0/s1600-h/DSC01373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhgBIY_tKI/AAAAAAAABSw/gwr6b8HBfv0/s400/DSC01373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402173325579367586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhgA97r_TI/AAAAAAAABSo/yk4folA-wD0/s1600-h/DSC01372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhgA97r_TI/AAAAAAAABSo/yk4folA-wD0/s400/DSC01372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402173322772086066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhgAgX_cmI/AAAAAAAABSg/etf1ulQIbHQ/s1600-h/DSC01378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhgAgX_cmI/AAAAAAAABSg/etf1ulQIbHQ/s400/DSC01378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402173314837738082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhgAWiHRaI/AAAAAAAABSY/-PYx_gdcX-Y/s1600-h/DSC01379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhgAWiHRaI/AAAAAAAABSY/-PYx_gdcX-Y/s400/DSC01379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402173312195839394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhgAMR4XAI/AAAAAAAABSQ/0zwTrOsE9Jw/s1600-h/DSC01376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhgAMR4XAI/AAAAAAAABSQ/0zwTrOsE9Jw/s400/DSC01376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402173309443398658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Darren.&lt;br /&gt;AND, ignore those two sohai-s.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nelson's BIRTHDAY ! [30102009]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhhzO4mvWI/AAAAAAAABT4/aqUTt6h7GOc/s1600-h/DSC01355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhhzO4mvWI/AAAAAAAABT4/aqUTt6h7GOc/s400/DSC01355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402175285827648866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhhyzeSSEI/AAAAAAAABTw/YJq1Hxcz62M/s1600-h/DSC01354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhhyzeSSEI/AAAAAAAABTw/YJq1Hxcz62M/s400/DSC01354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402175278469498946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look like there are only both of them in the whole world lerh.&lt;br /&gt;Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahhahah xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhhyli9GNI/AAAAAAAABTo/NFVjxv4tcS8/s1600-h/DSC01353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhhyli9GNI/AAAAAAAABTo/NFVjxv4tcS8/s400/DSC01353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402175274730985682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelson and Penny Low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhhyKu-aPI/AAAAAAAABTg/IPY6LvA-Ekc/s1600-h/DSC01343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhhyKu-aPI/AAAAAAAABTg/IPY6LvA-Ekc/s400/DSC01343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402175267533646066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhg6KyH-CI/AAAAAAAABTY/HviHpGt6MiU/s1600-h/DSC01341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhg6KyH-CI/AAAAAAAABTY/HviHpGt6MiU/s400/DSC01341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402174305474181154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creammy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhg5_-yqPI/AAAAAAAABTQ/qfuU5aYHea8/s1600-h/DSC01340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhg5_-yqPI/AAAAAAAABTQ/qfuU5aYHea8/s400/DSC01340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402174302574520562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurr Pn. Hafiza and Nelson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn.Hafiza getting her 2L students to take a group photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjJfPeCRI/AAAAAAAABUA/3R3c42WzKA0/s1600-h/DSC01345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjJfPeCRI/AAAAAAAABUA/3R3c42WzKA0/s400/DSC01345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402176767687264530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjJoR-rLI/AAAAAAAABUI/pRll9Fz-YSE/s1600-h/DSC01346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjJoR-rLI/AAAAAAAABUI/pRll9Fz-YSE/s400/DSC01346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402176770113711282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjJ_tH71I/AAAAAAAABUQ/pmoJOb9Tf3I/s1600-h/DSC01347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjJ_tH71I/AAAAAAAABUQ/pmoJOb9Tf3I/s400/DSC01347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402176776401579858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjKJU_4AI/AAAAAAAABUY/rd1rl5wgVfQ/s1600-h/DSC01348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjKJU_4AI/AAAAAAAABUY/rd1rl5wgVfQ/s400/DSC01348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402176778984742914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjKS6uIDI/AAAAAAAABUg/SHJzYBORRVs/s1600-h/DSC01349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjKS6uIDI/AAAAAAAABUg/SHJzYBORRVs/s400/DSC01349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402176781558882354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjTy58DAI/AAAAAAAABUo/tbka3axeLkw/s1600-h/DSC01350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjTy58DAI/AAAAAAAABUo/tbka3axeLkw/s400/DSC01350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402176944764357634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjT4GB01I/AAAAAAAABUw/LhdxUeOx_p0/s1600-h/DSC01351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhjT4GB01I/AAAAAAAABUw/LhdxUeOx_p0/s400/DSC01351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402176946157245266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhkPV7n35I/AAAAAAAABU8/iBRt5yZbthM/s1600-h/DSC02312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhkPV7n35I/AAAAAAAABU8/iBRt5yZbthM/s400/DSC02312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402177967778946962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She look like a very hardworking mummy trying to gather her kids.&lt;br /&gt;Very funny lorh.&lt;br /&gt;Those guys sitting in front also very coorporate lerh.&lt;br /&gt;Hahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;They are cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhg5nPYVGI/AAAAAAAABTI/7HvmWKJOyTQ/s1600-h/DSC01335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhg5nPYVGI/AAAAAAAABTI/7HvmWKJOyTQ/s400/DSC01335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402174295933211746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo! Playing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TWISTER&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Outing with my siaopo-s!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhg5SBAF1I/AAAAAAAABTA/1YhMyvHDjgU/s1600-h/DSC01197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhg5SBAF1I/AAAAAAAABTA/1YhMyvHDjgU/s400/DSC01197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402174290235758418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhlbV78aiI/AAAAAAAABVc/3cbA_pDxs7k/s1600-h/Photo-1341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhlbV78aiI/AAAAAAAABVc/3cbA_pDxs7k/s400/Photo-1341.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179273450351138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhlbPTiwYI/AAAAAAAABVU/tlLj23Rk5ow/s1600-h/Photo-1338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhlbPTiwYI/AAAAAAAABVU/tlLj23Rk5ow/s400/Photo-1338.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179271670284674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhla648-jI/AAAAAAAABVM/e2wDN-W8qmc/s1600-h/Photo-1336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhla648-jI/AAAAAAAABVM/e2wDN-W8qmc/s400/Photo-1336.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179266190047794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhlamMWzoI/AAAAAAAABVE/00IMQ3yFNas/s1600-h/Photo-1361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhlamMWzoI/AAAAAAAABVE/00IMQ3yFNas/s400/Photo-1361.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179260634287746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhlbto3rpI/AAAAAAAABVk/2FAeBKiQby0/s1600-h/Photo-1342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhlbto3rpI/AAAAAAAABVk/2FAeBKiQby0/s400/Photo-1342.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179279812800146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhl9hFzDUI/AAAAAAAABV8/C6ekLOvD9pE/s1600-h/Photo-1348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhl9hFzDUI/AAAAAAAABV8/C6ekLOvD9pE/s400/Photo-1348.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179860560022850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhl9DaPSjI/AAAAAAAABV0/emYpHQGcTJE/s1600-h/Photo-1345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhl9DaPSjI/AAAAAAAABV0/emYpHQGcTJE/s400/Photo-1345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179852592695858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhl8xfhGXI/AAAAAAAABVs/f5PPfVhhN5o/s1600-h/Photo-1343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhl8xfhGXI/AAAAAAAABVs/f5PPfVhhN5o/s400/Photo-1343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179847782996338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhl9s6GAVI/AAAAAAAABWE/O9lJ01-Uyo0/s1600-h/Photo-1351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhl9s6GAVI/AAAAAAAABWE/O9lJ01-Uyo0/s400/Photo-1351.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179863732158802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhl-G2H8OI/AAAAAAAABWM/0Y5VYY6qIbc/s1600-h/Photo-1352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhl-G2H8OI/AAAAAAAABWM/0Y5VYY6qIbc/s400/Photo-1352.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179870694830306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhtzL94coI/AAAAAAAABW0/uPTwgVDFQAc/s1600-h/Photo-1369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhtzL94coI/AAAAAAAABW0/uPTwgVDFQAc/s400/Photo-1369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402188479184007810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhmfUcksCI/AAAAAAAABWk/N1DVqQNXvYY/s1600-h/Photo-1358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhmfUcksCI/AAAAAAAABWk/N1DVqQNXvYY/s400/Photo-1358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402180441281441826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirate Piggy. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhmeyPigPI/AAAAAAAABWU/9Ga2el8EBsw/s1600-h/Photo-1354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhmeyPigPI/AAAAAAAABWU/9Ga2el8EBsw/s400/Photo-1354.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402180432099967218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is cuter?&lt;br /&gt;Hahhahah!&lt;br /&gt;Jannnnnna asked me to ask you readers one!&lt;br /&gt;Heh ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhg5AgqeMI/AAAAAAAABS4/LLV63PIOknE/s1600-h/DSC01275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Svhg5AgqeMI/AAAAAAAABS4/LLV63PIOknE/s400/DSC01275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402174285536721090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going to dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-3999976775806705984?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/3999976775806705984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=3999976775806705984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3999976775806705984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3999976775806705984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/late-photos.html' title='LATE photos!'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SvhgBIY_tKI/AAAAAAAABSw/gwr6b8HBfv0/s72-c/DSC01373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-932939630001674652</id><published>2009-11-10T01:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T02:18:10.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fine, start from LAST WEDNESDAY can?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday@04112009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone is spoilt!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;Wuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;Until today[09112009] I can't get to use my phone.&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;Take go repair and cost around RM155.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday@06112009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheheh ;D&lt;br /&gt;Went AJ lerh.&lt;br /&gt;Siapa siaopo-s saya yang pergi?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;Ada ahMieng, ahSan and heheheheh.... NEW SIAOPO, Janna!&lt;br /&gt;We watched Time Traveller's Wife.&lt;br /&gt;Went and hunt for JS's and ahLeng's birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;So damn&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'mafan'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bought 2 BIGBANG's album for.... who else? Chee Leng larh.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a..... errrr.... 'merry-go-round'? For JS!&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Cut the crap larh.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, happy that day lerh.&lt;br /&gt;Heh ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday@06112009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school and try to give a surprise birthday party for ahLeng.&lt;br /&gt;I waited my bus for 40 minutes. [since 6.25 AM]&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Chee Leng's present is with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, I MUST GO TO THE DAMN SCHOOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, asked daddy take me to school.&lt;br /&gt;Got NAG by him.&lt;br /&gt;Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;Reached school and then only know that the bus pass my area at around 6.20 AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAMN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;tamade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; IT!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we discover later is, Chee Leng is absent. =_=&lt;br /&gt;Rang her and force her to come.&lt;br /&gt;Lied to her using whatever excuse I have.&lt;br /&gt;She came and they practice their dance as usual.&lt;br /&gt;When the teachers went to have staff meeting, that's the time.&lt;br /&gt;Prepare everything and me, ahSan and ahMieng have the cake with ahPou and Janna handling the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;AhBoon followed to sing to CheeLeng.&lt;br /&gt;Heheheheh ;D&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes to you!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, CheeLeng told us that she is not surprise at all.&lt;br /&gt;Cheh.&lt;br /&gt;She say we always use the same tricks and surprises &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cheh.&lt;br /&gt;Me, ahSan, ahMing and JS hug together, crying because noone gave us surprise like how we gave CheeLeng.&lt;br /&gt;Wuhuuuuu.... [faking and fooling around. xD]&lt;br /&gt;ahPou did somethig really funny one.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAH~~!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Happy Birthday To....... ME~~", by ahPou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"*LAUGH OUT LOUD!*" by EVERYONE- ahMing, ahMieng, ahLeng, JS &amp;amp; me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure you readers can't imagine it.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN funny one can?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahhahahahhah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End it.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to CheeLeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes to you.&lt;br /&gt;HAH!&lt;br /&gt;You got older!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday &amp;amp; Sunday@07112009 &amp;amp; 08112009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgot already.&lt;br /&gt;I only know that I went AJ.&lt;br /&gt;Spent alot. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday@09112009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheh ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to JS &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;larh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special we did.&lt;br /&gt;I bought one piece of cake for her nia.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;And, gave her a present that she stated in her wishlist.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have concert rehearsel today and congratz to ahZian, the girls and Aiyee. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;You guys did well!&lt;br /&gt;We have fun the whole day too. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it!&lt;br /&gt;FINISH!&lt;br /&gt;SATISFIED?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is quite long lorh.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow[10112009] I am not going to school lerh.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Now is 02.12 AM.&lt;br /&gt;I want go watch drama lerh.&lt;br /&gt;Bye Bye lorh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwakks!&lt;br /&gt;Heh ;DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-932939630001674652?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/932939630001674652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=932939630001674652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/932939630001674652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/932939630001674652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/fine-start-from-last-wednesday-can-hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-4022110121440892484</id><published>2009-11-02T22:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:38:33.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的人生哲学</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;巧慧, 用你的努力, 向前冲吧!&lt;br /&gt;这是你的人生, 你的自由.&lt;br /&gt;其他人管不着你的, 没人有资格控制你的人生.&lt;br /&gt;用着你的人生哲学, 管理你的人生.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我会用着我的人生哲学, 把我带到人生中的最高峰.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;[我深深相信, 每场大雨后, 都会有一道很美的彩虹.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;某某人说道,&lt;br /&gt;"你要幸福快乐. 你加油!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的答案呢?&lt;br /&gt;"当然, 我会的. 这是我的人生. 由我自己来寻找它的幸福, 它的快乐.&lt;br /&gt;这是我对我人生的责任."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[不必害怕自己和别人不一样 ; 因为你本来就不一样 ;D]&lt;br /&gt;[好好吃饭 ; 好好休息 ; 好好工作 ; 好好穿衣 ; 这就是好好对自己]&lt;br /&gt;[人生没什么可怕的 ; 可怕的是你一直停留在原地不动]&lt;br /&gt;[与其想着你已失去的 ; 倒不如想着你所拥有的]&lt;br /&gt;[就像云本来就没有固定的形状 ; 人生本来就是不一定要怎么样]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[在冷冷的夜里 ; 和他一起喝完热热的汤 ; 那种滋味 ; 叫做幸福]&lt;br /&gt;[可以流泪的眼睛 ; 当然也可以站泛起笑意]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[不在乎天荒地老 ; 只在乎曾经拥有]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;SheauHui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-4022110121440892484?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/4022110121440892484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=4022110121440892484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4022110121440892484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4022110121440892484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='我的人生哲学'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6511047058411942244</id><published>2009-10-31T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T10:27:28.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone Jusco today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jennifer's Body&lt;/span&gt;, here I come.&lt;br /&gt;Teehee ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone going Jusco can sms me. ;]&lt;br /&gt;If not, damn sienz.&lt;br /&gt;With Kai Seng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6511047058411942244?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6511047058411942244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6511047058411942244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6511047058411942244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6511047058411942244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/10/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-3412476656674526516</id><published>2009-10-25T07:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T07:21:24.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just random one. :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SuOK1ZGLF2I/AAAAAAAABRg/94d59l-lkeM/s1600-h/DSC01042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SuOK1ZGLF2I/AAAAAAAABRg/94d59l-lkeM/s400/DSC01042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396309428394465122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SuOK18NlbWI/AAAAAAAABRw/zS94WfNs7tY/s1600-h/DSC01177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SuOK18NlbWI/AAAAAAAABRw/zS94WfNs7tY/s400/DSC01177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396309437820792162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SuOL2zoCVVI/AAAAAAAABSI/MU74AmtTITo/s1600-h/DSC01176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SuOL2zoCVVI/AAAAAAAABSI/MU74AmtTITo/s400/DSC01176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396310552207316306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry. Forgot to rotate it. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SuOK1mTCWZI/AAAAAAAABRo/2Tkn2OzDIeg/s1600-h/DSC01179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SuOK1mTCWZI/AAAAAAAABRo/2Tkn2OzDIeg/s400/DSC01179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396309431938079122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-3412476656674526516?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/3412476656674526516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=3412476656674526516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3412476656674526516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3412476656674526516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-random-one.html' title='Just random one. :]'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SuOK1ZGLF2I/AAAAAAAABRg/94d59l-lkeM/s72-c/DSC01042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-1514944281840398326</id><published>2009-10-25T07:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T07:12:41.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[I am sick.]&lt;br /&gt;[Like, hell ya. FinallyIamsick.]&lt;br /&gt;[Got fever, asthma, cough, sore throat, etc.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, an outing with Mieng and ahSan.&lt;br /&gt;[In a sick condition.]&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cloudy With A Chance Of Meatballs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Met May Woon and Sheena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much that day.&lt;br /&gt;Went home.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy nag.&lt;br /&gt;See doctor.&lt;br /&gt;Eat medicine medicine medicine.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And woke up now, 07.11 AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;P/S: Mandy are crazy over some crew attendant (I guess?). Siao one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1514944281840398326?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1514944281840398326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1514944281840398326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1514944281840398326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1514944281840398326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-2756348114273347171</id><published>2009-10-18T14:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T15:02:39.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday night (17102009), went yam cha with Khai Kee and friends.&lt;br /&gt;Really enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;A very interesting and unforgetable experience.&lt;br /&gt;Glad to know her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least, they are more pure than some friends in shool which I am having now.&lt;br /&gt;They feel that you are a friend not because of your look,&lt;br /&gt;but they feel from you heart when you are with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;I am glad to have more friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;P/s: Hah. Riding a motorbike is a very cool thing.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; YAO YENG&lt;/span&gt; lerh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-2756348114273347171?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/2756348114273347171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=2756348114273347171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2756348114273347171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2756348114273347171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/10/yesterday-night-17102009-went-yam-cha.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-7341829452343537841</id><published>2009-10-18T00:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T02:07:01.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13102009 @ Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PMR is over.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;So excited.&lt;br /&gt;Wordings just can't express how much I feel released now.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to Jusco with Mandy and ahSan.&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Met Tevin, Chee Leng, Vee Vien and more.&lt;br /&gt;Eat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bar-B-Que&lt;/span&gt; [Before that, saw something in the advertisement. Very funny one. xD]&lt;br /&gt;And watch the movie, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Surrogates&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This movie was okayy.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad larh.&lt;br /&gt;Took a lot of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Tried some clothing in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nisso&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Let's pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn1Z-xaZ0I/AAAAAAAABOw/fEaaasVPLl8/s1600-h/DSC00872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn1Z-xaZ0I/AAAAAAAABOw/fEaaasVPLl8/s400/DSC00872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393611855448663874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny or not? The hair looks the same as MingZhi's seriously. *faint* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I swear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn1ZW99zkI/AAAAAAAABOo/8XFaKK6h1VI/s1600-h/DSC00868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn1ZW99zkI/AAAAAAAABOo/8XFaKK6h1VI/s400/DSC00868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393611844763897410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SH, Mandy, ahSan. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yao yeng&lt;/span&gt; punya pose.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn1ZAdky2I/AAAAAAAABOg/XTURzG-vAhE/s1600-h/DSC00909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn1ZAdky2I/AAAAAAAABOg/XTURzG-vAhE/s400/DSC00909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393611838722460514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy, ahSan, SH. *ilookweird.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn1aix4FcI/AAAAAAAABPA/VCQ-7_qamno/s1600-h/DSC00910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn1aix4FcI/AAAAAAAABPA/VCQ-7_qamno/s400/DSC00910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393611865114285506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAndy, ahSan, SH. *Trying to punch me! OUCH!&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn1aRWOVhI/AAAAAAAABO4/QH2mjTE8G28/s1600-h/DSC00904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn1aRWOVhI/AAAAAAAABO4/QH2mjTE8G28/s400/DSC00904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393611860434900498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy, ahSan, SH. *Random1.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn3o5fSw8I/AAAAAAAABPQ/UevmV6cLw80/s1600-h/DSC00912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn3o5fSw8I/AAAAAAAABPQ/UevmV6cLw80/s400/DSC00912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393614310751781826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy, ahSan, SH. *Random2*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn3pi-ph4I/AAAAAAAABPg/9_hA-Upq3zQ/s1600-h/DSC00927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn3pi-ph4I/AAAAAAAABPg/9_hA-Upq3zQ/s400/DSC00927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393614321889150850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SH. *HAHAHAHAHAHA!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn3pAaUL1I/AAAAAAAABPY/90J6srH_ZMU/s1600-h/DSC00926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn3pAaUL1I/AAAAAAAABPY/90J6srH_ZMU/s400/DSC00926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393614312609951570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy and SH. *Haha. Nice lerh!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn3oQK73sI/AAAAAAAABPI/t5kwReUWBd0/s1600-h/DSC00897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn3oQK73sI/AAAAAAAABPI/t5kwReUWBd0/s400/DSC00897.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393614299660541634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friends for life&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn3qAJA_uI/AAAAAAAABPo/L-Xf3-O6kwM/s1600-h/DSC00943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn3qAJA_uI/AAAAAAAABPo/L-Xf3-O6kwM/s400/DSC00943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393614329717260002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cutie Mandy with a white dress. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYY!!&lt;br /&gt;Now, my random pictures!&lt;br /&gt;Mandy and ahSan already&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; merungut&lt;/span&gt; for a lot of times!&lt;br /&gt;Mwahahahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;Paiseh larh.&lt;br /&gt;Too&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; zilian&lt;/span&gt; already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoANaKmLlI/AAAAAAAABQI/JPaKMXxqvzA/s1600-h/DSC00894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoANaKmLlI/AAAAAAAABQI/JPaKMXxqvzA/s400/DSC00894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393623734091656786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoAN14-fqI/AAAAAAAABQQ/r1CTAqKxxy8/s1600-h/DSC00892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoAN14-fqI/AAAAAAAABQQ/r1CTAqKxxy8/s400/DSC00892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393623741533945506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoANLpRhxI/AAAAAAAABQA/KdhC5PW9Vnk/s1600-h/DSC00895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoANLpRhxI/AAAAAAAABQA/KdhC5PW9Vnk/s400/DSC00895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393623730193794834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoAmIr_w4I/AAAAAAAABQo/1wPVSa0ChmM/s1600-h/DSC00878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoAmIr_w4I/AAAAAAAABQo/1wPVSa0ChmM/s400/DSC00878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393624158896636802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoAl8uy7-I/AAAAAAAABQg/ZCFGKaLrKvU/s1600-h/DSC00883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoAl8uy7-I/AAAAAAAABQg/ZCFGKaLrKvU/s400/DSC00883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393624155687153634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoAliojA1I/AAAAAAAABQY/fbV5mdNFYn0/s1600-h/DSC00888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoAliojA1I/AAAAAAAABQY/fbV5mdNFYn0/s400/DSC00888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393624148681622354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoAMsdsGeI/AAAAAAAABP4/pwGFwO9Jgnk/s1600-h/DSC00917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoAMsdsGeI/AAAAAAAABP4/pwGFwO9Jgnk/s400/DSC00917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393623721823705570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoAMDrRLWI/AAAAAAAABPw/zipiL9HmY2c/s1600-h/DSC00918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StoAMDrRLWI/AAAAAAAABPw/zipiL9HmY2c/s400/DSC00918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393623710874807650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acting like a kid. *PEACE!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15102009 @ Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to MJ's education talk.&lt;br /&gt;By Mr Alan Ng.&lt;br /&gt;Quite interesting in the whole process.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, right after that, went ahSan's house to stay there.&lt;br /&gt;Play a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Jokes a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Eat a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahha!&lt;br /&gt;Too bad Mandy weren't with us.&lt;br /&gt;We webcam-ed with her, msn-ing.&lt;br /&gt;And she told us that she was feeling down.&lt;br /&gt;She regret not to follow us.&lt;br /&gt;See bah!&lt;br /&gt;Hng~&lt;br /&gt;See you still want reject us or not next time. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Shhhh.&lt;br /&gt;I taught ahSan a lot of dirty things.&lt;br /&gt;Very very bad one.&lt;br /&gt;Mandy say she wanted to join us too.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Next time bah.&lt;br /&gt;But, I can tell you guys very sure, next Thursday &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tak boleh&lt;/span&gt;. D:&lt;br /&gt;Tired liao, sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16102009 @ Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Wake up.&lt;br /&gt;Play with computer.&lt;br /&gt;Play with nail polishes.&lt;br /&gt;Eat mee, cooked by ahSan.&lt;br /&gt;Bath.&lt;br /&gt;Then, ahSan's parents brought back Bak-Kut-Teh for me.&lt;br /&gt;ahSan accompanied me, makan-ing.&lt;br /&gt;Changed clothes, prepared to go YenPou's house.&lt;br /&gt;Fetch Boon Ping and moved on. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our reaction when reach her house is, "WOA.......... :O"&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;Her house was so damn big!&lt;br /&gt;Dang~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, greet her mummy and went up to find them- ahMing, ahLeng, JS and YenPou.&lt;br /&gt;They chased us down. :(&lt;br /&gt;They are not ready yet.&lt;br /&gt;So, we went down and play with the pool.&lt;br /&gt;AhPing siao one.&lt;br /&gt;Hng.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we play cheats de larh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, go karaoke room and sing lorh.&lt;br /&gt;Play.&lt;br /&gt;Sing.&lt;br /&gt;Play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, took pictures together.&lt;br /&gt;Siao ahPing!&lt;br /&gt;Ruined our pictures with his BIG FACE!&lt;br /&gt;Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;Hng.&lt;br /&gt;Then, tried to start fire by ourself.&lt;br /&gt;First experience anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to.&lt;br /&gt;Mah simply do lorh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually want to ask help from YP's maid de.&lt;br /&gt;YP said until her maid was very stupid until we don't dare to ask for her help.&lt;br /&gt;ahPing and XR tried their best to start.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;The girls were relaxing. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, YP's mum is back and she prepared some spagetti and fried rice.&lt;br /&gt;Nice food, but I don't like the spagetti.&lt;br /&gt;I never ever like to eat spagetti.&lt;br /&gt;Wondered why so many people love it. 0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YP's mum prepared some more food- stingrays.&lt;br /&gt;Yum Yum!&lt;br /&gt;Nice one!&lt;br /&gt;Then, after I finished mine, walk around and looked at YP's maid starting fire.&lt;br /&gt;Waliao.&lt;br /&gt;Damn pro.&lt;br /&gt;YP still say until she very stupid.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;YP felt sorry.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, barbeque started!&lt;br /&gt;WOA!&lt;br /&gt;NICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahPing very kelian.&lt;br /&gt;XR also.&lt;br /&gt;Help us to....&lt;br /&gt;ERRRRR.......&lt;br /&gt;How to say akh?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, they help us to 'do' the food.&lt;br /&gt;Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, very enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;YP shaked the champagne and POP!&lt;br /&gt;WAO.&lt;br /&gt;The drink was nice.&lt;br /&gt;Wish for a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;And, CHEERS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mafan ahSan and her daddy to take me to Jusco, BT.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry ya.&lt;br /&gt;Spoil your enjoyable time.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks too.&lt;br /&gt;Me, ahPing and ahSan went back early.&lt;br /&gt;Before that, we took a group pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Hope it is pretty!&lt;br /&gt;Ngek ngek ngek. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Jusco and meet up with my sister.&lt;br /&gt;Sister brought mummy to watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where Got Ghost&lt;/span&gt; as mummy was desperate to watch it since decades ago. *joking*&lt;br /&gt;I joined them.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy enjoyed it I guess.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that she's happy.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this post came to an end.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not update my post for so long.&lt;br /&gt;So readers, satisfy boh?&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;P/s: What is done is done, so, move on and never turn back. No matter how is your PMR results, keep moving on. That's my advice to my dear friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-7341829452343537841?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/7341829452343537841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=7341829452343537841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7341829452343537841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7341829452343537841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/10/13102009-tuesday-pmr-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Stn1Z-xaZ0I/AAAAAAAABOw/fEaaasVPLl8/s72-c/DSC00872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-1009204103041397677</id><published>2009-10-13T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:34:23.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Dear LORD, let me end my life.]&lt;br /&gt;[I was trying to help. But, end up with? Disappointment.]&lt;br /&gt;[You make me feel that, you are far away from me, further and further.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;張棟梁 Nicholas Teo-低调&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Di Diao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;嬉笑 打闹 拥抱 留下了那么多开心合照&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;xi xiao da nao yong bao liu xia le na me kai xin he zhao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;互相取暖依靠 熬过了最低潮&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hu xiang qu nuan yi kao ao guo le zui di chao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;一起生活 也一起埋怨过 走过最好与最糟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yi qi sheng huo ye yi qi mai yuan guo zou guo zui hao yu zui zao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;我在心里想的不用说明 你知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wo zai xin li xiang de bu yong shuo ming ni zhi dao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;晨昏日夜颠倒 这房子突然没从前热闹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;chen hun ri ye dian dao zhe fang zi tu ran mei cong qian re nao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;散落一地微笑 没有人去打扫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;san luo yi di wei xiao mei you ren qu da sao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;感情很微妙 再多付出也好 再多关心都徒劳&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gan qing hen wei miao zai duo fu chu ye hao zai duo guan xin dou tu lao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;爱从来就没有固定的轨道 它最后停在哪里谁知道?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ai cong lai jiu mei you gu ding de kui dao ta zui hou ting zai na li shui zhi dao?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;我的难过是如此低调 因为不想打扰我在寂寞的墙角&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wo de nan guo shi ru ci di diao yin wei bu xiang da rao wo zai ji mo de qiang jiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;努力的对自己好 你用微笑回报 朋友或情人不重要&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nu li de dui zi ji hao ni &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;yong wei xiao hui bao peng you huo qing ren bu zhong yao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;我的悲伤是如此低调 傻子才会哭闹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wo de bei shang shi ru ci di diao sha zi cai hui ku nao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;就算你发现也好 我想你一定会选择 假装不知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;jiu suan ni fa xian ye hao wo xiang ni yi ding hui xuan ze jia zhuang bu zhi dao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;只怕我自己的掩饰不够好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;zhi pa wo zi ji de yan shi bu gou hao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Repeat *#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;我的难过是如此低调 因为不想打扰我在寂寞的墙角&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wo de nan guo shi ru ci di diao yin wei bu xiang da rao wo zai ji mo de qiang jiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;努力的对自己好 你用微笑回报 朋友或情人不重要&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nu li de dui zi ji hao ni yong wei xiao hui bao peng you huo qing ren bu zhong yao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;我的悲伤是如此低调 傻子才会哭闹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wo de bei shang shi ru ci di diao sha zi cai hui ku nao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;就算你发现也好 我想你一定会选择 假装不知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;jiu suan ni fa xian ye hao wo xiang ni yi ding hui xuan ze jia zhuang bu zhi dao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;难道是我对我自己不够好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nan dao shi wo dui wo zi ji bu gou hao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P/S: 我爱他; 但我总觉得; 我爱的那个他;  不再爱我了. 这会是我的错觉吗?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1009204103041397677?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1009204103041397677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1009204103041397677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1009204103041397677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1009204103041397677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-lord-let-me-end-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6816908326775669026</id><published>2009-10-11T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T00:53:35.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Yet Naughty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StC7r-U4EmI/AAAAAAAABOQ/TdssZDfawH0/s1600-h/Photo-0962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StC7r-U4EmI/AAAAAAAABOQ/TdssZDfawH0/s400/Photo-0962.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391015118101811810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My lovable niece. ♥&lt;br /&gt;Love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6816908326775669026?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6816908326775669026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6816908326775669026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6816908326775669026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6816908326775669026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/10/cute-yet-naughty.html' title='Cute Yet Naughty.'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/StC7r-U4EmI/AAAAAAAABOQ/TdssZDfawH0/s72-c/Photo-0962.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-8409588398402443285</id><published>2009-10-08T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:09:32.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I knew something that I shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;I hate to know it too.&lt;br /&gt;But, who can help me?&lt;br /&gt;For me, alone is the best of everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-8409588398402443285?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/8409588398402443285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=8409588398402443285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/8409588398402443285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/8409588398402443285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-knew-something-that-i-shouldnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-4460336890666193331</id><published>2009-10-03T22:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:53:06.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SsdlS36y7oI/AAAAAAAABOI/BhsuyKKkVU8/s1600-h/HappyWeddingAnniversary1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SsdlS36y7oI/AAAAAAAABOI/BhsuyKKkVU8/s400/HappyWeddingAnniversary1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388386854094696066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 3rd Wedding Anniversary&lt;/span&gt; to my&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BROTHER, Bryan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SISTER-IN-LAW&lt;/span&gt;, Cathy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-4460336890666193331?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/4460336890666193331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=4460336890666193331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4460336890666193331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4460336890666193331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-3rd-wedding-anniversary-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SsdlS36y7oI/AAAAAAAABOI/BhsuyKKkVU8/s72-c/HappyWeddingAnniversary1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-6491058981436385492</id><published>2009-10-03T09:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T09:58:10.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorority Row</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Ssat-uWMSoI/AAAAAAAABNw/Wb1cOjO6wtM/s1600-h/sorority_row_ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Ssat-uWMSoI/AAAAAAAABNw/Wb1cOjO6wtM/s400/sorority_row_ver2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388185297299982978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="bigcap"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="bigcap"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;lthough this film is a remake of the 1983 film “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A House on Sorority Row&lt;/span&gt;,” it bears an unsuccessful resemblance to 1997’s “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Know What You Did Last Summer&lt;/span&gt;.” After a prank turns into the accidental murder of a sorority sister, the rest of the sisters decide to hide her body and swear themselves to secrecy. Against the deception is Cassidy (Briana Evigan) who insists that they call the police and own up to their mistake. The others force her into secrecy by planting her jacket on the dead body and warning that they’d falsely accuse her of the murder. &lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p&gt;Eight months later, Cassidy is alienated from her sorority, and the sisters carry the burden of their secret in different ways. Approaching the last days of college, the sorority throws one final party where the women who were involved in the accidental murder begin to be killed off one by one by a black-hooded murderer and his tire iron. &lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p&gt; It’s very doubtful this movie was created to be taken seriously. Either way, it isn’t a pleasant viewing. It has a weak plot, annoying characters, and corny dialogue. While Evigan and Rumer Willis are given decent characters, the rest of the sorority sisters are two-dimensional stereotypes. Their pettiness, even during the killings, is hardly feasible, adding a cheap, campy quality to the film. Perhaps the film’s main reason for existence was to show gory violence along with nudity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*******&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmmm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watch this movie, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorority Row&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rate it 8.5/10. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Others was revising PMR hardworkingly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While, me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;syiok&lt;/span&gt; here and there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOLS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, good luck to PMR candidates!\&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*******&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmmm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My second sister, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asty&lt;/span&gt; was back yeaterday. (011009)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy to see her again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOLS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, I am using her laptop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So do you guys understand why I am very happy that she is back?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hahahah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No larh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Actually is because she is fierce.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fiercer than me. *LOLS!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Errrr.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, she'll make sure that I will study for PMR.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, that's the reason. :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's why. :)))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, iloveher. xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Welcome back, sister.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, today we are having a bar-be-que.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As a welcome back dinner for her. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wahhh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; FOOD. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And, happy mooncake festival. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;See'ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6491058981436385492?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6491058981436385492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6491058981436385492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6491058981436385492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6491058981436385492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/10/sorority-row.html' title='Sorority Row'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Ssat-uWMSoI/AAAAAAAABNw/Wb1cOjO6wtM/s72-c/sorority_row_ver2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-3686003039800834443</id><published>2009-10-01T03:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T03:38:44.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EarthQuake</title><content type='html'>Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;Get a life larh you four retards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As what my title says, earthquake.&lt;br /&gt;I felt earthquake just now.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 6 something.&lt;br /&gt;I was kneeling down reading my novel, suddenly, I felt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pening kepala&lt;/span&gt; and the body is like shaking for no reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that was just my imagination.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I am too tired.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I am just tired after kneeling for so long.&lt;br /&gt;I lied down.&lt;br /&gt;Then, stand up, went out from my room and took dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still treat what happened earlier is my imagination until my sister came back from work.&lt;br /&gt;And ask family whether do we feel any EARTHQUAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;I asked them, is it when body is shaking also some kind of effect from the earthquake.&lt;br /&gt;*Aiya. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tak tau&lt;/span&gt; mah. xP*&lt;br /&gt;They nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That time, I am OMFG.  =__=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-3686003039800834443?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/3686003039800834443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=3686003039800834443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3686003039800834443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3686003039800834443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/10/earthquake.html' title='EarthQuake'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-1707486325817163496</id><published>2009-09-26T02:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T14:33:22.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;I only know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt; out of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;60&lt;/span&gt; questions for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sejarah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Anything.&lt;br /&gt;I gave up in that subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, BM was okay only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was satisfied with my marks. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PMR Trial 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Subjects/ Marks+ Grade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Bahasa Malaysia-66 (B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;English-76 (B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mathematic-76 (B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Science-68 (B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sejarah-57 (C)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Geografi-70 (B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;P. Moral-93 (A)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;K. H. B.-77 (B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERRR.&lt;br /&gt;Although P. Moral is not counted in PMR.&lt;br /&gt;I am still very happy. :D&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;essay&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; structure questions&lt;/span&gt; got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FULL MARKS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwahahahahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1707486325817163496?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1707486325817163496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1707486325817163496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1707486325817163496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1707486325817163496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/09/lols_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-4799586147595760888</id><published>2009-09-22T00:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T00:24:56.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Planned yesterday to go Pyramid with cousins-Kim Ya &amp;amp; Ya Xian.&lt;br /&gt;Ya Xian is fetching me. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn out I did not go, because I slept at 3.30 AM and woke up late.&lt;br /&gt;I should be waking up at 7 AM to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;But too bad, I woke up at 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversation between &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mum&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Ah Hui, what time you going out?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"*still blurr* Err. Going out at 8.30 AM."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Harh? Now it's already 9 AM larh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"HARH?????!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight away shocked, woke up too.&lt;br /&gt;Check my phone, 21 calls from Ya Xian.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;I put silence.&lt;br /&gt;Of course can't hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, felt so pek chek.&lt;br /&gt;Call her back and she already send Kim Ya home.&lt;br /&gt;She went Pyramid with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd planned everything the night before already.&lt;br /&gt;It just ruined. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, skip all that.&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied mummy and daddy go Giant, as daddy today holiday.&lt;br /&gt;They don't like to go Jusco because they think there is very complicated.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So, Jill, YuYu, Mummy, Daddy and me went Giant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;Bought a lot things there.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy pay.&lt;br /&gt;Bleh. xD&lt;br /&gt;Went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help to wash car with sisters.&lt;br /&gt;Play with water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, clean myself.&lt;br /&gt;Take a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill woke me up, ask me go watch movie in Jusco.&lt;br /&gt;We watched Tsunami. :)&lt;br /&gt;I like it.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;I teared at the last scene there.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;And, there were a lot of funny scenes at first too!&lt;br /&gt;uu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought something that can brighten a few days up for me! :D&lt;br /&gt;SS501's newest album!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SS501 Solo Album Solo Collection 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SreoXCYLewI/AAAAAAAABM8/94d6f1xxbOI/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SreoXCYLewI/AAAAAAAABM8/94d6f1xxbOI/s400/cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383956993273461506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///K:/DCIM/100MSDCF/DSC00520.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SremrbDD5MI/AAAAAAAABM0/cbNHd_dlJq8/s1600-h/DSC00521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SremrbDD5MI/AAAAAAAABM0/cbNHd_dlJq8/s400/DSC00521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383955144469898434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SremqxSJDjI/AAAAAAAABMs/p6DDCX2-01o/s1600-h/DSC00520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SremqxSJDjI/AAAAAAAABMs/p6DDCX2-01o/s400/DSC00520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383955133258862130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO EXCITED!!!!&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-4799586147595760888?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/4799586147595760888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=4799586147595760888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4799586147595760888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4799586147595760888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/09/planned-yesterday-to-go-pyramid-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SreoXCYLewI/AAAAAAAABM8/94d6f1xxbOI/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-1022191370154382748</id><published>2009-09-19T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T23:33:48.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mwahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;My blog is done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;Although it's a little more girlish. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs updated.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys like it. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1022191370154382748?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1022191370154382748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1022191370154382748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1022191370154382748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1022191370154382748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/09/mwahahaha-my-blog-is-done-bleh.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-8685904460780700232</id><published>2009-09-16T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T00:11:52.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Spam anything you all want already.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all have the time just to waste like that.&lt;br /&gt;Go on and welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, just ignore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my KH marks.&lt;br /&gt;Dropped 6 marks.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got 77 only.&lt;br /&gt;Aiks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did many mistakes in Geografi.&lt;br /&gt;SAD.&lt;br /&gt;Maths was okay only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is English and P. Moral.&lt;br /&gt;Do revision for English now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;HAP&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;PY SI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;X MO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;NT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;H A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;IV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;RSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;RY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-8685904460780700232?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/8685904460780700232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=8685904460780700232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/8685904460780700232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/8685904460780700232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/09/whatever.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-106027823373267633</id><published>2009-09-15T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:23:28.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;Ignore my crazy previous post.&lt;br /&gt;I am just mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;*Shake Hand*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything peace.&lt;br /&gt;It is an EXAM week.&lt;br /&gt;So, not going to talk much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-106027823373267633?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/106027823373267633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=106027823373267633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/106027823373267633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/106027823373267633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/09/lols.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-558305775645123550</id><published>2009-09-08T15:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T23:08:28.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My exam's result.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;PMR trial 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Subjects/ Marks+ Grade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Bahasa Malaysia-64 (C)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;English-73 (B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mathematic-59 (C)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Science-66 (B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sejarah-57 (C)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Geografi-80 (A)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;P. Moral-75 (B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;K. H. B.-83 (A)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Total-557&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Percentage-69.6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-558305775645123550?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/558305775645123550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=558305775645123550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/558305775645123550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/558305775645123550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-exams-result.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-3474799561343438888</id><published>2009-09-08T12:39:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T14:24:39.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some pictures i took in class.&lt;br /&gt;Shhh.&lt;br /&gt;I did not put my phone in the office. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXiw3HjuFI/AAAAAAAABHc/5VS7XgQGPKc/s1600-h/Ah+Ping,+Ah+Boon+%26+Ivan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXiw3HjuFI/AAAAAAAABHc/5VS7XgQGPKc/s400/Ah+Ping,+Ah+Boon+%26+Ivan1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378954659021174866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of them, sleeping1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXixfOU72I/AAAAAAAABHk/BPTpgJcKG2M/s1600-h/Ah+Ping,+Ah+Boon+%26+Ivan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXixfOU72I/AAAAAAAABHk/BPTpgJcKG2M/s400/Ah+Ping,+Ah+Boon+%26+Ivan2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378954669786984290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of them, sleeping2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0h6TY87I/AAAAAAAABLs/jlybroC63t4/s1600-h/DSC00158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0h6TY87I/AAAAAAAABLs/jlybroC63t4/s400/DSC00158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378974193387369394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiley! :) Ping, Boon, Ivan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0uACBinI/AAAAAAAABMM/d4I6rDWuOvk/s1600-h/DSC00156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0uACBinI/AAAAAAAABMM/d4I6rDWuOvk/s400/DSC00156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378974401083574898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ping with stupid pose1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0tuLTghI/AAAAAAAABME/zBH9jEURwOY/s1600-h/DSC00157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0tuLTghI/AAAAAAAABME/zBH9jEURwOY/s400/DSC00157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378974396290662930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ping with his stupid pose2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXvPVy42jI/AAAAAAAABIE/QjVpY9xrt3Q/s1600-h/DSC00159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXvPVy42jI/AAAAAAAABIE/QjVpY9xrt3Q/s400/DSC00159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378968376791587378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0ufsGs2I/AAAAAAAABMU/ys-O_0Z-WrI/s1600-h/DSC00160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0ufsGs2I/AAAAAAAABMU/ys-O_0Z-WrI/s400/DSC00160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378974409581572962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0hOeCsXI/AAAAAAAABLc/-tPAR5hJstI/s1600-h/DSC00236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0hOeCsXI/AAAAAAAABLc/-tPAR5hJstI/s400/DSC00236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378974181620887922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0TCd7tsI/AAAAAAAABKk/fllxQn1tzrc/s1600-h/DSC00220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0TCd7tsI/AAAAAAAABKk/fllxQn1tzrc/s400/DSC00220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378973937881036482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXxeNBcQSI/AAAAAAAABKc/ZeiwQV8HD28/s1600-h/DSC00154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXxeNBcQSI/AAAAAAAABKc/ZeiwQV8HD28/s400/DSC00154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378970831158001954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0tF9OBzI/AAAAAAAABL8/0AdjG3UNGfA/s1600-h/DSC00230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0tF9OBzI/AAAAAAAABL8/0AdjG3UNGfA/s400/DSC00230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378974385494165298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janna, with her iTouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0hi1VSpI/AAAAAAAABLk/ceIgsGXl5g8/s1600-h/DSC00239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0hi1VSpI/AAAAAAAABLk/ceIgsGXl5g8/s400/DSC00239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378974187087284882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Our class's new maid, Tan Chee Leng.&lt;br /&gt;Wearing Ivan's samfoo and Zi Xian's .... what is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0T8vL5PI/AAAAAAAABK0/QZwI6XTPM1U/s1600-h/DSC00244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0T8vL5PI/AAAAAAAABK0/QZwI6XTPM1U/s400/DSC00244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378973953522656498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXxdp4P45I/AAAAAAAABKU/hIt9Y9wddsw/s1600-h/DSC00243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXxdp4P45I/AAAAAAAABKU/hIt9Y9wddsw/s400/DSC00243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378970821724201874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXxcwcd3wI/AAAAAAAABKE/4sE37GEuMv0/s1600-h/DSC00242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXxcwcd3wI/AAAAAAAABKE/4sE37GEuMv0/s400/DSC00242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378970806306856706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Don't know what they discussing. So happily. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0gtqalZI/AAAAAAAABLU/bKGoFArmP_I/s1600-h/DSC00240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0gtqalZI/AAAAAAAABLU/bKGoFArmP_I/s400/DSC00240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378974172814415250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Two hardworking girls, MingZhi and JiaShing. LOLS!&lt;br /&gt;JS showed a 'peace'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0s-jNI3I/AAAAAAAABL0/u4M0DvydQV4/s1600-h/DSC00253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0s-jNI3I/AAAAAAAABL0/u4M0DvydQV4/s400/DSC00253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378974383506006898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXvQrpMgwI/AAAAAAAABIc/e4FCQUUQmq4/s1600-h/DSC00256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXvQrpMgwI/AAAAAAAABIc/e4FCQUUQmq4/s400/DSC00256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378968399836381954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXvQ6nMkzI/AAAAAAAABIk/BU0Bx73ncSg/s1600-h/DSC00257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXvQ6nMkzI/AAAAAAAABIk/BU0Bx73ncSg/s400/DSC00257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378968403854529330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*An experiment of how many people can fit into Ivan's shirt, by Darren and Eswaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0gREvgKI/AAAAAAAABLM/kiZ6NBuFzMg/s1600-h/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0gREvgKI/AAAAAAAABLM/kiZ6NBuFzMg/s400/DSC00216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378974165140209826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0UHjjH_I/AAAAAAAABK8/itFM4TyX9q0/s1600-h/DSC00215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0UHjjH_I/AAAAAAAABK8/itFM4TyX9q0/s400/DSC00215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378973956426637298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Our cute HongZe in Ivan's samfoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0TQGC51I/AAAAAAAABKs/UMcq8MV7wVU/s1600-h/DSC00246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqX0TQGC51I/AAAAAAAABKs/UMcq8MV7wVU/s400/DSC00246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378973941538940754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Our class's artwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXxdHFAFxI/AAAAAAAABKM/RLMPPsXPunI/s1600-h/DSC00250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXxdHFAFxI/AAAAAAAABKM/RLMPPsXPunI/s400/DSC00250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378970812382451474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Chee Leng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXxMXak-uI/AAAAAAAABJc/oGND_B5NvEk/s1600-h/DSC00251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXxMXak-uI/AAAAAAAABJc/oGND_B5NvEk/s400/DSC00251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378970524710140642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By HongZe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXvQEQ9VvI/AAAAAAAABIU/VH_4u5c1yhM/s1600-h/DSC00247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXvQEQ9VvI/AAAAAAAABIU/VH_4u5c1yhM/s400/DSC00247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378968389265741554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By JiaShing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXvP_MpMyI/AAAAAAAABIM/xxUbC898ihI/s1600-h/DSC00252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXvP_MpMyI/AAAAAAAABIM/xxUbC898ihI/s400/DSC00252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378968387905467170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Jia Shing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXxcT9DduI/AAAAAAAABJ8/cUJWCaXiRo0/s1600-h/DSC00225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXxcT9DduI/AAAAAAAABJ8/cUJWCaXiRo0/s400/DSC00225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378970798658909922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXw5UL_jhI/AAAAAAAABJE/SI7lzMo9Ras/s1600-h/DSC00224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXw5UL_jhI/AAAAAAAABJE/SI7lzMo9Ras/s400/DSC00224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378970197426146834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Gold &lt;/span&gt;(Mandy), &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Silver&lt;/span&gt; (JS), &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Bronze&lt;/span&gt; (SheauHui) and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Gold &lt;/span&gt;(CheeLeng).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXw4aRRYkI/AAAAAAAABI0/mZl9SExT0xw/s1600-h/DSC00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXw4aRRYkI/AAAAAAAABI0/mZl9SExT0xw/s400/DSC00222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378970181879030338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gold and bronze.&lt;br /&gt;Of course &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt; look nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXiyPNU3iI/AAAAAAAABH0/DoU4IMxZ1Bw/s1600-h/DSC00218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXiyPNU3iI/AAAAAAAABH0/DoU4IMxZ1Bw/s400/DSC00218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378954682667687458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is mine, bronze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-3474799561343438888?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/3474799561343438888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=3474799561343438888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3474799561343438888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3474799561343438888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/09/some-pictures-i-took-in-class.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqXiw3HjuFI/AAAAAAAABHc/5VS7XgQGPKc/s72-c/Ah+Ping,+Ah+Boon+%26+Ivan1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-7494175918672473687</id><published>2009-09-07T22:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T22:41:04.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Between, my second sister sent me something from Taiwan.&lt;br /&gt;She sent me something that totally freak me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is Jolin's album, Agent J.&lt;br /&gt;This is not the newest one.&lt;br /&gt;What that freaked me out it, Jolin's signature.&lt;br /&gt;Jolin's signature is there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, my third sister bought Jolin's album when Jolin came to Malaysia last time.&lt;br /&gt;She got Jolin's signature too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I compared mine and hers because mine is Taiwan's edition and hers is Malaysia's.&lt;br /&gt;It seems like, Malaysia edition is a little bad quality.&lt;br /&gt;I got some of her pictures in a cardboard but my sister's don't have any.&lt;br /&gt;And, I've got three pieces of CDs but there is only two pieces in the other album.&lt;br /&gt;Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gold pen is Taiwan's edition and silver one, of course is Malaysia's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUZfKTEd-I/AAAAAAAABHM/jcWeL8vOVIQ/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUZfKTEd-I/AAAAAAAABHM/jcWeL8vOVIQ/s400/DSC00267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378733353094903778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUY2M8xuiI/AAAAAAAABHE/7KpruubT7Ps/s1600-h/DSC00264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUY2M8xuiI/AAAAAAAABHE/7KpruubT7Ps/s400/DSC00264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378732649432070690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUY1rmtamI/AAAAAAAABG8/pSxNyXmV97c/s1600-h/DSC00265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUY1rmtamI/AAAAAAAABG8/pSxNyXmV97c/s400/DSC00265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378732640481143394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUY0U4s7gI/AAAAAAAABGk/tiBrY7zpwpY/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUY0U4s7gI/AAAAAAAABGk/tiBrY7zpwpY/s400/DSC00270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378732617202724354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUY1QTdoGI/AAAAAAAABG0/DzF49BOA7f0/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUY1QTdoGI/AAAAAAAABG0/DzF49BOA7f0/s400/DSC00274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378732633152659554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The artist may be a little &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;berat sebelah&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watched Final Destination 4 : Rest In Pieces yesterday (060909).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUaeIpwPGI/AAAAAAAABHU/hC5LoUPorz0/s1600-h/6b037_fd4_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUaeIpwPGI/AAAAAAAABHU/hC5LoUPorz0/s400/6b037_fd4_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378734434984934498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not as interesting as I thought.&lt;br /&gt;Lols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-7494175918672473687?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/7494175918672473687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=7494175918672473687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7494175918672473687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7494175918672473687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/09/between-my-second-sister-sent-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUZfKTEd-I/AAAAAAAABHM/jcWeL8vOVIQ/s72-c/DSC00267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-3359735807404952012</id><published>2009-09-07T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:21:22.328+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUIZF2s4xI/AAAAAAAABGc/VchFaMh41No/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUIZF2s4xI/AAAAAAAABGc/VchFaMh41No/s400/cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378714557125288722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am addicted to them, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SS501&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, especially&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Kim Hyun Joon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;My friends around me knows that.&lt;br /&gt;I am listening to their every single songs right now.&lt;br /&gt;So, I am busy. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hyun Jong&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-3359735807404952012?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/3359735807404952012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=3359735807404952012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3359735807404952012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3359735807404952012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-addicted-to-them-ss501-especially.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqUIZF2s4xI/AAAAAAAABGc/VchFaMh41No/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-7595080397760887503</id><published>2009-09-05T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T01:11:47.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I WANT TO WATCH THIS!&lt;br /&gt;HALLOWEEN 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqFKRa2aR2I/AAAAAAAABGU/XZXuuvXHZH8/s1600-h/poster_halloween-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqFKRa2aR2I/AAAAAAAABGU/XZXuuvXHZH8/s400/poster_halloween-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377661093182850914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-7595080397760887503?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/7595080397760887503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=7595080397760887503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7595080397760887503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7595080397760887503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-to-watch-this-halloween-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SqFKRa2aR2I/AAAAAAAABGU/XZXuuvXHZH8/s72-c/poster_halloween-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-6520300607138847116</id><published>2009-09-03T17:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T17:42:11.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一些王八蛋.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;只会以貌取人的人呢,&lt;br /&gt;算算一下,&lt;br /&gt;其实他们挺可怜的.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;You know why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为他们没脑.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By looking someone's appearence;&lt;br /&gt;if you can straight away judge them;&lt;br /&gt;you are totally a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; genious&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who judge someoneby just looking at their appearence are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brainless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Someone studying in my school is like that.&lt;br /&gt;They are crapping around.&lt;br /&gt;Think of yourself before you try to comment others.&lt;br /&gt;You are not that perfect too.&lt;br /&gt;Try to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I think I might had hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;I remember you got no brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who did something behind our back, is totally a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coward&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;After &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'that something'&lt;/span&gt; is done, denying it and push the responsibilities to the others is an&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; idiot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coward&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6520300607138847116?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6520300607138847116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6520300607138847116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6520300607138847116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6520300607138847116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='一些王八蛋.'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-3542663690852577571</id><published>2009-09-02T16:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T16:56:44.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am always very curious to know.&lt;br /&gt;Who are you to him, huh?&lt;br /&gt;You can't control him.&lt;br /&gt;Never ever in your life.&lt;br /&gt;Dream on, sucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-3542663690852577571?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/3542663690852577571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=3542663690852577571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3542663690852577571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3542663690852577571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-always-very-curious-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-4472827482040640977</id><published>2009-09-02T16:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T16:54:41.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Quotes. &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The past is never dead, it is not even past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/we_all_have_our_time_machines-some_take_us_back/346041.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We all have our time machines. Some take us back, they're called memories. Some take us forward, they're called dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've learned that good-byes will always hurt, pictures will never replace having been there, memories good and bad will bring tears, and words can never replace feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love is stronger than death even though it can't stop death from happening, but no matter how hard death tries it can't separate people from love. It can't take away our memories either. In the end, life is stronger than death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You will look back on the times you laughed and you will cry. You will look back on the times you cried, and you will laugh. You will always remember close friends, and you will always keep memories of them in your heart. Life is hard, it's tough, an.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Memories are the treasures that we keep locked deep within the storehouse of our souls, to keep our hearts warm when we are lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A moment lasts all of a second, but the memory lives on forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somewhere there is someone that dreams of your smile, and finds in your presence that life is worthwhile, so when you are lonely remember it’s true, someone somewhere is thinking of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I cannot say good-bye to those whom I have grown to love, for the memories we have made will last a lifetime and never know a good-bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you I had no control over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Distance never seperates two hearts that really care, for our memories span the miles and in seconds we are there. But whenever I start feeling sad cause I miss you I remind myself how lucky I am to have someone so special to miss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1  style="margin: 0pt;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-4472827482040640977?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/4472827482040640977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=4472827482040640977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4472827482040640977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4472827482040640977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-quotes-3.html' title='I love Quotes. &lt;3'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-3542066193636026529</id><published>2009-08-30T12:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T02:51:24.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Suck your cock, slutty.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SprI9lOAfmI/AAAAAAAABGM/NUMAfFBHir4/s1600-h/1_120154_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SprI9lOAfmI/AAAAAAAABGM/NUMAfFBHir4/s320/1_120154_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375830065508548194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Murderer&lt;/span&gt;, staring Aaron Kwok Fu-Sing.&lt;br /&gt;A nice one, with bloody scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those with heart attack:&lt;br /&gt;Don't watch if you can't stand those shocking scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-3542066193636026529?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/3542066193636026529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=3542066193636026529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3542066193636026529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3542066193636026529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/suck-your-cock-slutty.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SprI9lOAfmI/AAAAAAAABGM/NUMAfFBHir4/s72-c/1_120154_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-5310135668553060688</id><published>2009-08-27T15:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T15:16:46.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SpYynZm5TSI/AAAAAAAABGE/ndGvep2r--o/s1600-h/400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SpYynZm5TSI/AAAAAAAABGE/ndGvep2r--o/s320/400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374538857783577890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my 400th post!&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much!&lt;br /&gt;I Love You, Blog. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SpYynZm5TSI/AAAAAAAABGE/ndGvep2r--o/s72-c/400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-3859428891856359843</id><published>2009-08-27T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T15:13:22.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Heart Will Go On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every night in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I see you, I feel you,&lt;br /&gt;That is how I know you go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far across the distance&lt;br /&gt;And spaces between us&lt;br /&gt;You have come to show you go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near, far, wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;I believe that the heart does go on&lt;br /&gt;Once more you open the door&lt;br /&gt;And youre here in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And my heart will go on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can touch us one time&lt;br /&gt;And last for a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;And never let go till were gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love was when I loved you&lt;br /&gt;One true time I hold to&lt;br /&gt;In my life well always go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near, far, wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;I believe that the heart does go on&lt;br /&gt;Once more you open the door&lt;br /&gt;And youre here in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And my heart will go on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youre here, theres nothing I fear,&lt;br /&gt;And I know that my heart will go on&lt;br /&gt;Well stay forever this way&lt;br /&gt;You are safe in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my heart will go on and on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-3859428891856359843?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/3859428891856359843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=3859428891856359843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3859428891856359843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3859428891856359843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-heart-will-go-on.html' title='My Heart Will Go On'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-1330114007221505379</id><published>2009-08-24T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T14:39:15.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;李玖哲-想太多&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你笑着说&lt;br /&gt;他是朋友&lt;br /&gt;但你眼中太温柔&lt;br /&gt;我的不安&lt;br /&gt;那么沉重&lt;br /&gt;只有你不懂&lt;br /&gt;他霸占了你的心中&lt;br /&gt;属于我的角落&lt;br /&gt;所以你说&lt;br /&gt;我们不是你和我&lt;br /&gt;是我想太多&lt;br /&gt;你总这样说但你却没有真的心疼我&lt;br /&gt;是我想太多我也这样说&lt;br /&gt;这是唯一能安慰我的理由&lt;br /&gt;他霸占了你的心中属于我的角落&lt;br /&gt;所以你说我们不是你和我&lt;br /&gt;是我想太多你总这样说&lt;br /&gt;但你却没有真的心疼我&lt;br /&gt;是我想太多我也这样说&lt;br /&gt;这是唯一能安慰我的理由&lt;br /&gt;我想我没有错怪了什么&lt;br /&gt;虽然你不说或许错在我&lt;br /&gt;太晚我才懂爱了你太多&lt;br /&gt;是我想太多你总这样说&lt;br /&gt;但你却没有真的心疼我&lt;br /&gt;是我想太多我也这样说&lt;br /&gt;这是唯一能安慰我的理由&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1330114007221505379?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1330114007221505379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1330114007221505379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1330114007221505379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1330114007221505379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-8176161873328724358</id><published>2009-08-23T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T00:29:03.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love is suck ; Sex is fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-8176161873328724358?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/8176161873328724358/comments/default' 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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-1986657487114691662.post-1514019123574772436</id><published>2009-08-22T22:28:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T00:30:44.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mwahahahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kemahiran Hidup Bersepadu&lt;/span&gt; got the highest mark in the class!&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;First test, 83 marks.&lt;br /&gt;Then, next.... dropped 20 marks.... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW, THE MIRACLE HAPPENED!&lt;br /&gt;I GOT BACK 83 MARKS!&lt;br /&gt;AND I AM THE HIGHEST IN CLASS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very very very happy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372795935657101218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P/S: &lt;/span&gt;I promised Ms. Joseph &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR &lt;/span&gt;I bet with Ms. Joseph that I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; get 5 As in this trial, for some reasons. I need to prove to her that my studies are not affected because of the problem she is worrying. Now, I got one A. I hope that I can show her that I, Lee Sheau Hui, did not change since primary until now. I won't dissapoint my parents or any teachers who had been educating me before, present and future. I won't and will ne&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PP/S: &lt;/span&gt;My parents never been called to school because of any discipline problems. I won't let them come. Don't try to use 'disciplinary problem' this two little tiny words to blackmail me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt; tie me up. You'll make me feel kinda dissapoint in you because it proved that, in your eyes, I am that kind of student. What it meant? It meant that you don't understand &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt; know me well. You simplyly judged me just because of that. You used to treat me friendly, kind and nice last time. Why you changed the way you treat me? I am so damn freaking speechless about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt; Prove it to you and you won't interfere anymore? I don't really trust that you can do that. I had lost all of my trust in you, teacher.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;You always thought that you are the cleverest one. You are wrong. You can be counted as one of the stupid one because you rather to trust in all those stupid rumours and what other ke-po-chis teacher talked. How stupid you are? I don't know. You may be clever in education but, honestly, you are not really that clever in your daily life. I also can't judge you. Use your brain for something meaningful. That's it. Good luck to me and you, teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt; BTW, you educated me last time. I respect you. You are one of those teachers who educated me, that I respect the most. Put more confident in me? I hope you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PPP/S:&lt;/span&gt; The above statement is none of you readers' problem. Don't be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ke-po-chis&lt;/span&gt;, telling others about it. You guys need not to do that. I don't need you all to spread it around. Thankyouverymuch. After you read this post, shut up and forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1514019123574772436?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1514019123574772436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1514019123574772436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1514019123574772436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1514019123574772436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/mwahahahhaha-my-kemahiran-hidup.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SpABdJ6RpCI/AAAAAAAABFk/KW6Qarl7MrM/s72-c/CIMG2140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-2268239778293906697</id><published>2009-08-22T20:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T20:39:32.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Watched four movies in the month of August.&lt;br /&gt;Will going for more in this holiday. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_kH_c6rdI/AAAAAAAABCk/GaBQLxpgy5g/s1600-h/qieting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_kH_c6rdI/AAAAAAAABCk/GaBQLxpgy5g/s320/qieting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372763706419228114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OverHeard&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_kGwp7f5I/AAAAAAAABCU/bNHW8QZCnkc/s1600-h/District-9-sci-fi-Launch_poster-artwork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_kGwp7f5I/AAAAAAAABCU/bNHW8QZCnkc/s320/District-9-sci-fi-Launch_poster-artwork.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372763685267406738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;District 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_kGSxgr8I/AAAAAAAABCM/e7Hc4Fw0UNg/s1600-h/up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_kGSxgr8I/AAAAAAAABCM/e7Hc4Fw0UNg/s320/up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372763677246140354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_lWXDdiII/AAAAAAAABCs/KXvzL0AutCs/s1600-h/PHeDwfegvw3Jhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_lWXDdiII/AAAAAAAABCs/KXvzL0AutCs/s320/PHeDwfegvw3Jhh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372765052784707714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Orphan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All are quite interesting except for.........&lt;br /&gt;The Orphan.&lt;br /&gt;That movie was only doing great in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a two-hours-movie.&lt;br /&gt;First half of it was like, so lame.&lt;br /&gt;Last half is good. :)&lt;br /&gt;Because the last half is only like, starting to kill people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very desperate to watch:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_mipfJkcI/AAAAAAAABC8/1fVSF3IoV5Y/s1600-h/coldprey22110508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_mipfJkcI/AAAAAAAABC8/1fVSF3IoV5Y/s320/coldprey22110508.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372766363402736066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cold Prey II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_mjDgb9JI/AAAAAAAABDE/QZFiZmPFh_A/s1600-h/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_mjDgb9JI/AAAAAAAABDE/QZFiZmPFh_A/s320/poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372766370387457170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Love You, Beth Cooper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_miSifteI/AAAAAAAABC0/u8F_FWncjtA/s1600-h/dance_flick_xlg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/So_miSifteI/AAAAAAAABC0/u8F_FWncjtA/s320/dance_flick_xlg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372766357242754530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dance Flick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will hunt for more during this holiday. :D&lt;br /&gt;Tata!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-2268239778293906697?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/2268239778293906697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=2268239778293906697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2268239778293906697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2268239778293906697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/watched-four-movies-in-month-of-august.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-6508537611899937795</id><published>2009-08-16T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T00:15:21.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;Just shut the fuck up and everything will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things happened this week.&lt;br /&gt;I did not post any of them.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because I am lazy.&lt;br /&gt;Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6508537611899937795?l=she-isnottheone.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-1986657487114691662.post-9086191132097970378</id><published>2009-08-14T06:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T06:19:03.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Addicted &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;高以爱 - 出乎意料(Feat.潘玮柏)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱有输有赢 拍拍肩为你打打气&lt;br /&gt;好像就是从那天起 常常会和你不期而遇&lt;br /&gt;和你的交集 是朋友的朋友而已&lt;br /&gt;开始想打给你 这心情有一种 爱的嫌疑&lt;br /&gt;有的人为了一棵树 放弃那片森林&lt;br /&gt;这么傻的事情 却让人很开心&lt;br /&gt;就好像是我终于遇见了你&lt;br /&gt;Babe babe 爱出乎意料&lt;br /&gt;你的微笑 又像是玩笑&lt;br /&gt;我突然睡不着 从前已不重要&lt;br /&gt;未来我会不会 被你拥抱&lt;br /&gt;Babe babe 爱出乎意料&lt;br /&gt;你的眼神 让我偷偷的心跳&lt;br /&gt;一颗心那么真 月光也那么美&lt;br /&gt;而我在你身边 那么刚好&lt;br /&gt;享受暧昧的美好&lt;br /&gt;爱有输有赢 拍拍肩为你打打气&lt;br /&gt;好像就是从那天起 常常会和你不期而遇&lt;br /&gt;和你的交集 是朋友的朋友而已&lt;br /&gt;开始想打给你 这心情有一种 爱的嫌疑&lt;br /&gt;有的人为了一棵树 放弃那片森林&lt;br /&gt;这么傻的事情 却让人很开心&lt;br /&gt;就好像是我终于遇见了你&lt;br /&gt;Babe babe 爱出乎意料&lt;br /&gt;你的微笑 又像是玩笑&lt;br /&gt;我突然睡不着 从前已不重要&lt;br /&gt;未来我会不会 被你拥抱&lt;br /&gt;Babe babe 爱出乎意料&lt;br /&gt;你的眼神 让我偷偷的心跳&lt;br /&gt;一颗心那么真 月光也那么美&lt;br /&gt;而我在你身边 那么刚好&lt;br /&gt;Babe babe 爱出乎意料&lt;br /&gt;你的微笑 又像是玩笑&lt;br /&gt;我突然睡不着 从前已不重要&lt;br /&gt;未来我会不会 被你拥抱&lt;br /&gt;Babe babe 爱出乎意料&lt;br /&gt;你的眼神 让我偷偷的心跳&lt;br /&gt;一颗心那么真 月光也那么美&lt;br /&gt;而我在你身边 那么刚好&lt;br /&gt;享受暧昧的美好 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-9086191132097970378?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/9086191132097970378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=9086191132097970378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/9086191132097970378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/9086191132097970378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/addicted-3.html' title='Addicted &lt;3'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6940682756093470017</id><published>2009-08-11T00:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T01:50:18.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I had promised.</title><content type='html'>My sister went to The Mines to see him.&lt;br /&gt;He is very cute.&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine boy, I like. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-861f4fb506e35ee9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=861f4fb506e35ee9&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6940682756093470017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6940682756093470017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6940682756093470017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6940682756093470017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-i-had-promised.html' title='What I had promised.'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-3377933509239067796</id><published>2009-08-06T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:29:39.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohmygawd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-eElXWvI/AAAAAAAABCE/D3ltftCSWkE/s1600-h/P06-08-09_19.00%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-eElXWvI/AAAAAAAABCE/D3ltftCSWkE/s320/P06-08-09_19.00%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366811329801181938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! Big EYES. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-d14SmDI/AAAAAAAABB8/YOfVwYhrdzc/s1600-h/P06-08-09_19.03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-d14SmDI/AAAAAAAABB8/YOfVwYhrdzc/s320/P06-08-09_19.03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366811325854029874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With two heads?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-JMW25wI/AAAAAAAABB0/hR_AeeQOXAs/s1600-h/P06-08-09_19.02%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-JMW25wI/AAAAAAAABB0/hR_AeeQOXAs/s320/P06-08-09_19.02%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366810971110565634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be sad lurh. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-I4J0T1I/AAAAAAAABBs/fE7vP1CQSbQ/s1600-h/P06-08-09_19.15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-I4J0T1I/AAAAAAAABBs/fE7vP1CQSbQ/s320/P06-08-09_19.15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366810965687160658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errr....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-IvWY7FI/AAAAAAAABBk/nWUKfgrLWvA/s1600-h/P06-08-09_19.14%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-IvWY7FI/AAAAAAAABBk/nWUKfgrLWvA/s320/P06-08-09_19.14%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366810963323972690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-IZtlQNI/AAAAAAAABBc/vlo9clY_gaE/s1600-h/P06-08-09_19.13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-IZtlQNI/AAAAAAAABBc/vlo9clY_gaE/s320/P06-08-09_19.13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366810957515669714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this mask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-H_2J6NI/AAAAAAAABBU/wvAmVGITPQQ/s1600-h/P06-08-09_19.04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-H_2J6NI/AAAAAAAABBU/wvAmVGITPQQ/s320/P06-08-09_19.04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366810950572304594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is this headless people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;Guess who is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-3377933509239067796?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/3377933509239067796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=3377933509239067796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3377933509239067796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3377933509239067796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/ohmygawd.html' title='ohmygawd'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/Snq-eElXWvI/AAAAAAAABCE/D3ltftCSWkE/s72-c/P06-08-09_19.00%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-1822269188346454674</id><published>2009-08-06T18:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T18:12:47.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My sister is such a bitch to me.&lt;br /&gt;Idiotic one.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid PERSONALITY she have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't need to show of one.&lt;br /&gt;You are always a bitch to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister's personality is worse than mine, okay?&lt;br /&gt;Bullshit she can crap and did nothing in the end.&lt;br /&gt;I told Mandy and Fei San before about her.&lt;br /&gt;Idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make me felt so down and pekchek now.&lt;br /&gt;Fuckoff!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1822269188346454674?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1822269188346454674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1822269188346454674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1822269188346454674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1822269188346454674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-sister-is-such-bitch-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-8614309258918211727</id><published>2009-08-06T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T18:05:43.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it illegal when girls playing with boys or vice versa?&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's your opinion, not ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-8614309258918211727?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/8614309258918211727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=8614309258918211727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/8614309258918211727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/8614309258918211727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/is-it-illegal-when-girls-playing-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-7724214726284423410</id><published>2009-08-06T18:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T18:02:30.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SnqpwzOWI9I/AAAAAAAAA-M/QDueQel7Yeg/s1600-h/515MwtMYQdL._AA500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SnqpwzOWI9I/AAAAAAAAA-M/QDueQel7Yeg/s400/515MwtMYQdL._AA500_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366788561814561746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OhmyGOD.&lt;br /&gt;He is really hot.&lt;br /&gt;Wilber Pan!&lt;br /&gt;My sister is going to see him tonight!&lt;br /&gt;He is in Kajang tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-7724214726284423410?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/7724214726284423410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=7724214726284423410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7724214726284423410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7724214726284423410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/ohmygod.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SnqpwzOWI9I/AAAAAAAAA-M/QDueQel7Yeg/s72-c/515MwtMYQdL._AA500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-2087199534504457094</id><published>2009-08-03T17:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T01:21:56.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZiLian-ing</title><content type='html'>&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;020809&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SnaoWUmeTuI/AAAAAAAAA-E/CsS7QmbbOog/s1600-h/Photo-0731.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*EDITED.* :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohohoh~&lt;br /&gt;Went to two dinners in a night.&lt;br /&gt;Something happened between my family during the second dinner.&lt;br /&gt;That make me felt so down and moody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;030809&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woots~&lt;br /&gt;Some people was so damn perasan thinking everyone will be by her side.&lt;br /&gt;Save it, young lady. (Although I know I am not that old to call people young lady.)&lt;br /&gt;You are nothing.&lt;br /&gt;As long as you are in this school, problems never stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1986657487114691662-2087199534504457094?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/2087199534504457094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=2087199534504457094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2087199534504457094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2087199534504457094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/zilian-ing.html' title='ZiLian-ing'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6745685523446630252</id><published>2009-08-02T13:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T14:00:39.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>010809</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my mummy's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;When, I first woke up, the thing in my mind was to perpare myself to the Canteen Day.&lt;br /&gt;How shit am I?&lt;br /&gt;I forgot about mummy's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the first thing I talked to my mum was, "Mummy, take me to the bus-stop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMFG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When, I was sitting in the car, only I remember.&lt;br /&gt;I sent a message to her to wish her a happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Omfg. Omfg. Omfg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HAD TOTALLY FORGOT ABOUT IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I FAILED TO BE A GOOD DAUGHTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy, I am really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Not only me whom forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy's every children, forgot about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, no cakes, no presents, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so guilty.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy, iloveyou.&lt;br /&gt;ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always make you disapointed, don't I?&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6745685523446630252?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6745685523446630252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6745685523446630252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6745685523446630252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6745685523446630252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/yesterday-was-my-mums-birthday.html' title='010809'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-942891204066798881</id><published>2009-08-02T13:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T14:03:50.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;310709 (Friday Night)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I went?&lt;br /&gt;I went to U Wei's house because it was E Tsen's birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Belated Birthday, E Tsen.&lt;br /&gt;Stay healthy always, boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I don't know why I am going also.&lt;br /&gt;It was a kid's party and I am going.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Yin Siew for fetching me.&lt;br /&gt;Many From 3s went.&lt;br /&gt;The activity for the night is just walking around the housing area.&lt;br /&gt;If, not, we don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Then, they planned to go in to play the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO MANY THINGS HAPPENED that make me sweating like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell it out here.&lt;br /&gt;Ask me if interested. :))&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I don't know why I am happy that night.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;I seem to be a crazy fool now.&lt;br /&gt;Then, went home at about 11++ and clean myself.&lt;br /&gt;Then? Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;010809 (Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Convent's Canteen Day yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Folloed Yen Ting's car.&lt;br /&gt;Then, meet up with Kai Seng and Eric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very boring and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt; there.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Saw many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I went and find SayYing.&lt;br /&gt;Next, saw KhaiKee and Apple.&lt;br /&gt;Third, the sweet cutie, TongShin.&lt;br /&gt;Then, TevinLim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still got more...&lt;br /&gt;Henn Sheng, VeeVien, Ah Boon, Ah Ping. :)&lt;br /&gt;Then, I forgot the others liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went AJ later at about 11 by a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;Meet up with Ah Zian and went to buy the ticket for the movie,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ghost Of Girtlfriends Past&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SnUovsfq5DI/AAAAAAAAA9U/3uHlo-Y48YI/s1600-h/ghosts_of_girlfriends_past_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SnUovsfq5DI/AAAAAAAAA9U/3uHlo-Y48YI/s400/ghosts_of_girlfriends_past_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365239330944771122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pergi &lt;/span&gt;makan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bar-B-Q again &lt;/span&gt;for breakfast&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched movie after eating.&lt;br /&gt;Meet up with a group of Form 4s in GreenBox later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YenTing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sudah balik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are watching&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Land Of The Lost&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SnUovW3HTtI/AAAAAAAAA9M/1P8kE6dmIP4/s1600-h/lol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SnUovW3HTtI/AAAAAAAAA9M/1P8kE6dmIP4/s400/lol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365239325137522386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we join them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, they wanted to go for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Form 4s makan&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bar-B-Q&lt;/span&gt; while me, Ah Zian and Eric makan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boston&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We talked about many things there.&lt;br /&gt;About school, friends, girls and boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eat, they went to play in Smart Wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;Kai Seng played with the basketball.&lt;br /&gt;He broke the record by about 100+ marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Proposal&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SnUov3uBBHI/AAAAAAAAA9c/15kXXY7eZ-E/s1600-h/proposal_xlg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SnUov3uBBHI/AAAAAAAAA9c/15kXXY7eZ-E/s400/proposal_xlg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365239333957731442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice movie.&lt;br /&gt;It is very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke my own record, you see.&lt;br /&gt;I watched three movies in a day and I am home by about 9.30 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So damn freaking tired.&lt;br /&gt;Went home, cleam myself and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;P/S: Something happened between me and Kay Wei Korr. Omg. Tell you guys know something. I don't know what is happening to me now seriously. My mind now is very complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-942891204066798881?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/942891204066798881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=942891204066798881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/942891204066798881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/942891204066798881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/08/310709-friday-night-where-i-went-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9QDWXQj2PdE/SnUovsfq5DI/AAAAAAAAA9U/3uHlo-Y48YI/s72-c/ghosts_of_girlfriends_past_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-1826554878876543953</id><published>2009-07-26T16:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:15:43.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;'I will climb the highest mountain.&lt;br /&gt;I will swim the deepest sea.&lt;br /&gt;就算要我伤尽天理&lt;br /&gt;我什么都愿意为你&lt;br /&gt;紧紧拥抱唯一的你&lt;br /&gt;无可救药的坚定&lt;br /&gt;就是世界与我为敌&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;我也愿意&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;我什么都愿意 '&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;                                                     &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曹格-世界唯一的你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;I think I love you, from the deepest of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1826554878876543953?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1826554878876543953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1826554878876543953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1826554878876543953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1826554878876543953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-will-climb-highest-mountain.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-1548407829898544686</id><published>2009-07-26T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T16:48:57.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went Yew Han's party yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Many things happened.&lt;br /&gt;Quite unhappy ones.&lt;br /&gt;The most unhappy party I had ever went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drank some alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;No drunk, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;No worries, buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Express my feeling yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Released all my anger.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so stressless now.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I'd helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I felt so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; dazzle &lt;/span&gt;seeing what you both did. I know, I should let go. Cheers everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1548407829898544686?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1548407829898544686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1548407829898544686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1548407829898544686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1548407829898544686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/went-yew-hans-party-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-1589719735561759099</id><published>2009-07-25T09:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T09:05:42.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am &lt;strong&gt;TOTALLY&lt;/strong&gt; dead meat when I go home today. ;(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: In FS house now. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1589719735561759099?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1589719735561759099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1589719735561759099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1589719735561759099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1589719735561759099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-totally-dead-meat-when-i-go-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-7845950186723066035</id><published>2009-07-24T17:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T08:30:47.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Notes.</title><content type='html'>W, I hate your bitchy-two-faced.&lt;br /&gt;X, I hate your stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;Y, I hate you used Z to get my trust towards you.&lt;br /&gt;Z, I will protect you. I will always by your side. I will try my best to make you happy. You know what? When I saw your tears in the bus today, I hope that I can help you with your problems. But, the problem is between you and 'him'. I can't interferred, I know. Gambateh always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: A, stop your nonsense and let us to have a peaceful school life, will you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-7845950186723066035?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/7845950186723066035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=7845950186723066035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7845950186723066035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7845950186723066035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/notes.html' title='Notes.'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-3179957358555053941</id><published>2009-07-24T03:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T03:35:22.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy (Belated) Birthday to some July Baby(s) !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, Darren Lee on the 13.&lt;br /&gt;Then, Wei Quan on the 19.&lt;br /&gt;Uwei on the 21.&lt;br /&gt;And, lastly, Vee Vien and Peck Yun on the 23!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;Stay happy always ya? ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-3179957358555053941?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/3179957358555053941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=3179957358555053941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3179957358555053941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/3179957358555053941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-belated-birthday-to-some-july.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-2892117473422202678</id><published>2009-07-21T17:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T17:21:43.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday To You, Uwei. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-2892117473422202678?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/2892117473422202678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=2892117473422202678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2892117473422202678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2892117473422202678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-to-you-uwei.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-2877220540330336523</id><published>2009-07-20T17:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:28:52.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOHOH!&lt;br /&gt;FEEL RELEASED.&lt;br /&gt;PROBLEMS SOLVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-2877220540330336523?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/2877220540330336523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=2877220540330336523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2877220540330336523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2877220540330336523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/hohoh-feel-released.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-1668713269062329369</id><published>2009-07-20T17:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:08:40.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVERYONE &lt;/span&gt;don't post anything regarding today's incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DON'T POST ANYTHING ABOUT IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, the consequence is unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1668713269062329369?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1668713269062329369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1668713269062329369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1668713269062329369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1668713269062329369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/please.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-5717232567054450545</id><published>2009-07-19T18:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T18:41:21.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To those who scolded me and my parents.</title><content type='html'>Wuhuu~&lt;br /&gt;Feeling freaking boh mood nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;Some freaking idiotic little kiddos are playing fire with me.&lt;br /&gt;Aiya, forgive them.&lt;br /&gt;They are kids.&lt;br /&gt;They'll be more mature one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wish to say about you all but if you all talk nicely, I would have think about it.&lt;br /&gt;But, too bad.&lt;br /&gt;You little kiddos scolded my parents and that really make me on&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; FIRE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine fine fine.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive your immatureness bahh.&lt;br /&gt;Okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cari pasal&lt;/span&gt; with me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I promise now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll not mention about that stupid problem anymore.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, if you all talked again, then, don't blame me and don't think that I will be giving you all any&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; kasihan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO~&lt;br /&gt;PMR is coming.&lt;br /&gt;Did not even touch the stupid books.&lt;br /&gt;I lost interest in studies.&lt;br /&gt;Tak tau kenapa.&lt;br /&gt;Aiks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Wei Quan. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-5717232567054450545?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/5717232567054450545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=5717232567054450545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/5717232567054450545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/5717232567054450545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-those-who-scolded-me-and-my-parents.html' title='To those who scolded me and my parents.'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6117986982121265695</id><published>2009-07-19T18:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T18:44:44.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I did not want your sorry, little missy.&lt;br /&gt;I want your friends'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT YOURS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need it.&lt;br /&gt;Take back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I wanted your friends to say to me sorry face to face, about my mother.&lt;br /&gt;TQ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6117986982121265695?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6117986982121265695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6117986982121265695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6117986982121265695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6117986982121265695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-did-not-want-your-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-592270999531602701</id><published>2009-07-19T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T12:10:36.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lols.&lt;br /&gt;Found out something.&lt;br /&gt;I did not promise anything to you all kan?&lt;br /&gt;A freaking blind girl said I promised you all something about, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"A Very Last Post."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmy&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;god.&lt;br /&gt;I did not promise anything to you all, please.&lt;br /&gt;Read properly before you say me.&lt;br /&gt;My friend scold him back but I not yet scold enough.&lt;br /&gt;They scolded my mum and I have not scolded their parents &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So, is that fair enough?&lt;br /&gt;Even&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;FUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; also I did not scold to them &lt;s&gt;and you&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;fucking&lt;/span&gt; time you saw me scolding you, missy?&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DID NOT&lt;/span&gt; even scold you and I was trying to talk to you nicely at the first.&lt;br /&gt;YOU, are the one who tried to twist my words.&lt;br /&gt;YOU, are the one who thought I scolded you.&lt;br /&gt;YOU, are the one who misunderstood everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY, sure can help you, but with all the craps you talked to them, they are finished, I think.&lt;br /&gt;THEY, can help you and not happy with me by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; scolding me only&lt;/span&gt;, but not anything about my parents.&lt;br /&gt;So, mind your words, ladies and gentlemen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wish that your problem is finish, then let it be.&lt;br /&gt;I want my problems to solve excluding you in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want them not to be in problems, just say a sorry to me for scolding my parents.&lt;br /&gt;That's it.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your guys' sorry for me.&lt;br /&gt;Cause, maybe, to you all, I am wrong.&lt;br /&gt;But, my parents did not do anything wrong.&lt;br /&gt;So, think about it again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-592270999531602701?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/592270999531602701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=592270999531602701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/592270999531602701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/592270999531602701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/lols.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-383499781458541276</id><published>2009-07-18T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T20:17:58.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;For you, you think that yours and Yen Ting's problem is over, so, it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;over&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; mine &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your classmates&lt;/span&gt;, just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;started&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how, they scolded me.&lt;br /&gt;And, that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very concerned about they'll get hurt or not.&lt;br /&gt;You think they scolded my mum, isn't that hurt enough?&lt;br /&gt;And, yeah, you're right.&lt;br /&gt;I am scolding Kok Han that time.&lt;br /&gt;Now, no more.&lt;br /&gt;So, he's out from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next.&lt;br /&gt;You got your friends, I know.&lt;br /&gt;Form 1L are normally for you there.&lt;br /&gt;She got any friends with her in your class?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;She just have less than a quarter of your-so-called-friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did not spread it out herself.&lt;br /&gt;She don't even wish to let me know.&lt;br /&gt;I FORCED her.&lt;br /&gt;Happy?&lt;br /&gt;My bad, but so what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINE.&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS MY VERY LAST POST LARH.&lt;br /&gt;ANYTHING AND WHATEVER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-383499781458541276?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/383499781458541276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=383499781458541276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/383499781458541276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/383499781458541276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6497381245583143377</id><published>2009-07-18T08:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T08:03:06.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fine Fine Fine FINE!&lt;br /&gt;End everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6497381245583143377?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6497381245583143377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6497381245583143377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6497381245583143377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6497381245583143377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/fine-fine-fine-fine-end-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-2264342788116614136</id><published>2009-07-18T07:06:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T07:34:14.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The very last post for you.&lt;br /&gt;No more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho~&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. That is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; your-so-called-none-of-my-problem&lt;/span&gt;, I seem.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is on your side and who is the one that is going to be on my friends' side?&lt;br /&gt;Use your brain to think.&lt;br /&gt;If, the situation switched, you will only do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;Human are like that.&lt;br /&gt;You don't take&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xian Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and someone else &lt;s&gt;that I don't wish to mention&lt;/s&gt; to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; campur tangan &lt;/span&gt;except 1L's student?&lt;br /&gt;Save it.&lt;br /&gt;You had already asked your friends to scold me and that's my business now.&lt;br /&gt;Not your-so-called-1L problem already.&lt;br /&gt;As you had mention, now, it's my problem between&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; your classmates&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;None of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOUR&lt;/span&gt; business already.&lt;br /&gt;Your problem now is just with&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Yen Ting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;None of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OUR&lt;/span&gt; business.&lt;br /&gt;Understand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you wanted to forget it, then, just FORGET IT!&lt;br /&gt;Why must you calling your-so-called-friends to huliminate my friends and letting them down?&lt;br /&gt;So, your wrong now.&lt;br /&gt;Telling you friends stories and that makes you look innocent?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell'ya.&lt;br /&gt;By your side now, there are spies.&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, your problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I kept on using this words, "your-so-called-friends".&lt;br /&gt;You thought that they are helping you.&lt;br /&gt;But, I am sorry to say that, you are totally wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanted to control me? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*BURST OUT LAUGHING*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two little words,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; SAVE IT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, don't try to talk anything anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Ignore her.&lt;br /&gt;Just ignore her, okay?&lt;br /&gt;Treat as, you all did not know her before okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just don't hurt her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, those spammers, save it.&lt;br /&gt;I am not angry of your those spamming.&lt;br /&gt;It's you yourself spending your own sweet time, your wish.&lt;br /&gt;And, it's your hands that wanted to type all those stuffs, continue.&lt;br /&gt;Next, it's your brains, I can't control.&lt;br /&gt;FYI, you all make me think that you all are somekind of disgrace of your parents.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wish to say that but, if you all keep on doing this kind of things, then, that is the conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: I hurt a lot of people always. You care for it? Change me if you can.&lt;br /&gt;PP/S: And, you are the one who started the small problem until it became big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-2264342788116614136?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/2264342788116614136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=2264342788116614136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2264342788116614136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2264342788116614136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/hoho-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-471572048080102803</id><published>2009-07-17T16:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:17:45.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Choy Kok Han&lt;/span&gt;, stop your stupid game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And other Form 1Ls students, don't try to play and start a fire with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scold me face to face in school. I bet you all know my class.&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know, third floor please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; you&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the main person in this problem.&lt;br /&gt;Stop your gossipments and everything will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;Stop creating any problems.&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to act innocent.&lt;br /&gt;You know yourself very well that you are not that kind of people.&lt;br /&gt;You can't be innocent because your heart is totally &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do you mean, if, you are without your friends, you are nothing?&lt;br /&gt;You have friends and that doesn't mean that you can use and trick them.&lt;br /&gt;I know friends are normally for defending, back-ups and helps.&lt;br /&gt;But still, trying to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mempergunakan &lt;/span&gt;their trust towards you is really a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the conclusion is, if you wanna start a fire with me, you'll regret.&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to be a coward, asking your so-called-friends to solve it for you.&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To spammers: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please.&lt;br /&gt;Use your time for studies.&lt;br /&gt;Wasting your time here are making you proud?&lt;br /&gt;Owhh. Just save it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-471572048080102803?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/471572048080102803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=471572048080102803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/471572048080102803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/471572048080102803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/choy-kok-han-and-other-form-1ls.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-4939624181162139492</id><published>2009-07-17T00:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T00:34:44.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ignore my previous post.&lt;br /&gt;Just feeling frusfrated about a few people.&lt;br /&gt;Just don't care about them.&lt;br /&gt;Let them bark themself like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;They will be tired one day and stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered, won't they feel borig about it?&lt;br /&gt;HUH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tak tau&lt;/span&gt; larh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S: Forgive my vuglar words. Although I always said vuglars. xP Maybe, not always. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-4939624181162139492?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/4939624181162139492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=4939624181162139492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4939624181162139492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4939624181162139492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/ignore-my-previous-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6388085592622928843</id><published>2009-07-15T22:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T22:31:52.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck. That's all I can say.</title><content type='html'>Hoho~&lt;br /&gt;Someone is trying to show off how many friends she have.&lt;br /&gt;Om&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;g.&lt;br /&gt;So what if everyone is on your side?&lt;br /&gt;You won?&lt;br /&gt;I doubt that, kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, shutthe&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt;up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are with you because they are brainless.&lt;br /&gt;That's all I can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are trying to play on fire, little girl.&lt;br /&gt;You purposely create the problem which was actually small until it became big.&lt;br /&gt;Big for what?&lt;br /&gt;Big enough for you to ask your friends to be by your side?&lt;br /&gt;Wake up can you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;fucking-so-called-friends&lt;/span&gt; and she has her friends.&lt;br /&gt;You got no&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; fucking &lt;/span&gt;rights to control her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You did this, will make me wondered, are you&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; fucking stupidly &lt;/span&gt;jealous of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't give a bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;Just&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; fuckingly&lt;/span&gt; stop bullying my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: She don't need your forgiveness because she did nothing wrong. I'll help her to take back the sorry that she told you. That's all. Don't create any problems already, anything about my friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6388085592622928843?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6388085592622928843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6388085592622928843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6388085592622928843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6388085592622928843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/hoho-someone-is-trying-to-show-off-how.html' title='Fuck. That&apos;s all I can say.'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6158279806954722212</id><published>2009-07-15T16:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T16:58:31.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOHOHOH~&lt;br /&gt;Today, I am very happy^^&lt;br /&gt;But frusfrated too:@.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;Talk about the happy one first:D.&lt;br /&gt;Gahh.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you can talk to me in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Hokkien&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; English&lt;/span&gt; like we last time normally used to do and not&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Chinese&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thankyou&lt;/span&gt;, BTW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT.&lt;br /&gt;(Frusfrated.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waliao.&lt;br /&gt;What had been our school becoming to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something starting to get wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Aiks.&lt;br /&gt;Gathering of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; bitches&lt;/span&gt; on our school?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;That is the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are there so many&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; bitches&lt;/span&gt; gathering in our school?&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLEKK.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wish to list out them larh.&lt;br /&gt;Find a day and I'll list out every single bitches in our school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate their attitude, behaviour and etc.&lt;br /&gt;They all make me felt like so, 'omfg'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6158279806954722212?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6158279806954722212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6158279806954722212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6158279806954722212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6158279806954722212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/hohohoh-today-i-am-very-happy-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-4094801766717333647</id><published>2009-07-14T20:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:29:51.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am suffering from Chest Pain.&lt;br /&gt;Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pain lah, man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-4094801766717333647?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/4094801766717333647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Hohoh~&lt;br /&gt;What am I up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahh~&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was preparing for PMR but I did not even touch my stupid book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I'll update more next time because I've got no time now.&lt;br /&gt;Sister keep on nagging on me.&lt;br /&gt;See'ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-4536725380734051253?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/4536725380734051253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=4536725380734051253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; got for the first in March Past.&lt;br /&gt;Because, the line was not straight and not neat and also untidy.&lt;br /&gt;Just don't know why we can get first de larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, omg.&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the Tug Of War.&lt;br /&gt;Wuhuuu~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind bahh.&lt;br /&gt;At least we got the 2nd place.&lt;br /&gt;We tried our best already.&lt;br /&gt;Actually we got the chance to win.&lt;br /&gt;But, carelessly let go the rope for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Siao &lt;/span&gt;d.&lt;br /&gt;Wuhuuu~&lt;br /&gt;NEVERMIND larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the game! :D&lt;br /&gt;Damn interesting lerh, the Tug Of War.&lt;br /&gt;Hope that next year can join again.&lt;br /&gt;Please larh, Ah Cher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoohoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Blue House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the Champion again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blue House&lt;/span&gt; won the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red House&lt;/span&gt; (2nd place) for about 100++ marks. :P&lt;br /&gt;Follow by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Green House&lt;/span&gt; then &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yellow House&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Damn syiok!&lt;br /&gt;Ten years of winning.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo, next time give you all- &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt;, chances okay? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Slap Me.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; jio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kem Thye&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Chun Ren&lt;/span&gt; go.&lt;br /&gt;But, I did not even talk to them.&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paiseh &lt;/span&gt;lerh.&lt;br /&gt;Aiks.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry yea~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olahragawan: Ng Shin Ken&lt;br /&gt;Olahragawati: Vithyah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both are from Green House.&lt;br /&gt;I actually thought, the one who is going to receive the OLAHRAGAWATI prize is Ching Sun Woei.&lt;br /&gt;But, turned out to Vithyah.&lt;br /&gt;Because, she can run very fast, won a lot of medals and also broke the record in the 100m race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut all the crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The main point is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BLUE HOUSE IS THE CHAMPION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"We are the champion.... " -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robbie Williams&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Queen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went Funa Zushi.&lt;br /&gt;Ate nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Then, go AJ to meet up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MinYen jie &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CarMen jie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;That's already 4 PM when I met them.&lt;br /&gt;They are late. x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mau Tee &lt;/span&gt;suddenly asked me whether am I ready to go home as he is the one that is going to take me home.&lt;br /&gt;I tell him I haven't eat but I said nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;I'll go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, my&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; jie-s&lt;/span&gt; pull me&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; masuk makan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I ffk-ed Mau Tee.&lt;br /&gt;Until about after an hour like that, only I told him that my sister is in AJ too.&lt;br /&gt;So, she'll be the one to take me home.&lt;br /&gt;Hope that you is not angry, my dear cousin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Kai Seng &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ajak &lt;/span&gt;me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pergi&lt;/span&gt; his house de open party.&lt;br /&gt;No transport and did not have any clothing to change.&lt;br /&gt;So, well.&lt;br /&gt;Just don't go lorh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, watched&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ice Age 3&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But, not even half a movie.&lt;br /&gt;Watched for about half an hour only.&lt;br /&gt;But, I think the movie is quite interesting.&lt;br /&gt;I love it.&lt;br /&gt;Although I just watched for half an hour. =__=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went out.&lt;br /&gt;Cause, sis said that she want go home already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the plan turn out and went Nichii.&lt;br /&gt;Sis wanted to but something as birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk here and there and saw a dress.&lt;br /&gt;It's a very nice one.&lt;br /&gt;But, did not buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boh luii &lt;/span&gt;nerh. x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, in the end, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pukul tujuh baru balik&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Swtt.&lt;br /&gt;That means, actually, I can watch finish the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ice Age 3 &lt;/span&gt;liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;betul lah kak saya.&lt;/span&gt; xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Ouch! Whole of my body is aching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;We Are The Champion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've paid my dues&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;I've done my sentence&lt;br /&gt;But committed no crime&lt;br /&gt;And bad mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I've made a few&lt;br /&gt;I've had my share of sand kicked in my face&lt;br /&gt;But I've come through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions, my friends&lt;br /&gt;And we'll keep on fighting - till the end&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions&lt;br /&gt;No time for losers&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are the champions - of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've taken my bows&lt;br /&gt;And my curtain calls&lt;br /&gt;You brought me fame and fortune and everything that goes with it&lt;br /&gt;I thank you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's been no bed of roses&lt;br /&gt;No pleasure cruise -&lt;br /&gt;I consider it a challenge before the whole human race&lt;br /&gt;And I aint gonna lose -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions - my friends&lt;br /&gt;And we'll keep on fighting - till the end&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions&lt;br /&gt;We are the champions&lt;br /&gt;No time for losers&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are the champions - of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1565329726045780794?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1565329726045780794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1565329726045780794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1565329726045780794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1565329726045780794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-803578614563909297</id><published>2009-07-10T17:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T17:14:42.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaclyn Victor &amp; Rio Ferbian - Ceritera Cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="storycontent"&gt;          &lt;p&gt;Bertanya sang bayu padaku&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa kau masih disitu&lt;br /&gt;Tiadakah jemu kau menunggu?&lt;br /&gt;Oh…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Dan buat seorang perindu&lt;br /&gt;Penantian hanyalah waktu&lt;br /&gt;Di kamus hatiku tiada istilah jemu&lt;br /&gt;Oh..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hentikanlah saja jenaka bermadah&lt;br /&gt;Biasa terlalu sering ku dengar&lt;br /&gt;Ceritera cinta tiada berubah&lt;br /&gt;Hanya mimpi yang indah&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya nanti kecewa&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Bukalah sedikit hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Kenali siapa daku&lt;br /&gt;Perit ku pendam rasa hati&lt;br /&gt;Malu mengakui&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hentikanlah saja jenaka bermadah&lt;br /&gt;Biasa terlalu sering ku dengar&lt;br /&gt;Ceritera cinta tiada berubah&lt;br /&gt;Hanyalah mimpi (hanya mimpi) yang indah&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya nanti kecewa&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Tanpa mahu mengakui kau pun dihati&lt;br /&gt;Diluar sedar kau ku rindui&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Penantianmu/ku hanya ruang waktu&lt;br /&gt;Tiba masa kan terbukti cintaku&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Tak mudah percaya pada pengakuan&lt;br /&gt;Aku dihatimu yang tersayang&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hentikanlah saja jenaka bermadah&lt;br /&gt;Biasa terlalu sering ku dengar&lt;br /&gt;Ceritera cinta tiada berubah&lt;br /&gt;Hanya mimpi (hanya mimpi)…yeah…yeah…&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya nanti kecewa &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-803578614563909297?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/803578614563909297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=803578614563909297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/803578614563909297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/803578614563909297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/jaclyn-victor-rio-ferbian-ceritera.html' title='Jaclyn Victor &amp; Rio Ferbian - Ceritera Cinta'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6836155117731621489</id><published>2009-07-10T16:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:45:52.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, my class was playing with two words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;七百 (Seven Hundred)  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND  &lt;/span&gt;Chicken Pie&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  OR  &lt;/span&gt;Chicken Pie for RM700.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY?&lt;br /&gt;Why are we doing this?&lt;br /&gt;Because it is somekind sound of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;c*bai&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It is somekind of vuglar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winnie, Darren and etc were saying them for so many times during Mrs. Rasan's class.&lt;br /&gt;Then, teacher got fed up with the words.&lt;br /&gt;Teacher asked the class, "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Class, what's C*BAI?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loud and clear.&lt;br /&gt;A silent in the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, everyone began to&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt; BURST OUT LAUGHING&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, :O.&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;Teacher scolding!&lt;br /&gt;Hohohoh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, teacher asked again lerh:P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So damn funny. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it can be counted as an enjoyable day if there are no problems done by those bitches and porks.&lt;br /&gt;Blehh~~ xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6836155117731621489?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6836155117731621489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6836155117731621489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6836155117731621489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6836155117731621489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-my-class-was-playing-with-two.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-9219998603088043245</id><published>2009-07-10T16:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:38:34.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MJ-We Are The World &lt;3</title><content type='html'>There comes a time&lt;br /&gt;When we head a certain call&lt;br /&gt;When the world must come together as one&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying&lt;br /&gt;And it's time to lend a hand to life&lt;br /&gt;The greatest gift of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't go on&lt;br /&gt;Pretneding day by day&lt;br /&gt;That someone, somewhere will soon make a change&lt;br /&gt;We are all a part of&lt;br /&gt;God's great big family&lt;br /&gt;And the truth, you know love is all we need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;We are the world&lt;br /&gt;We are the children&lt;br /&gt;We are the ones who make a brighter day&lt;br /&gt;So let's start giving&lt;br /&gt;There's a choice we're making&lt;br /&gt;We're saving our own lives&lt;br /&gt;It's true we'll make a better day&lt;br /&gt;Just you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send them your heart&lt;br /&gt;So they'll know that someone cares&lt;br /&gt;And their lives will be stronger and free&lt;br /&gt;As God has shown us by turning stone to bread&lt;br /&gt;So we all must lend a helping hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;We are the world&lt;br /&gt;We are the children&lt;br /&gt;We are the ones who make a brighter day&lt;br /&gt;So let's start giving&lt;br /&gt;There's a choice we're making&lt;br /&gt;We're saving our own lives&lt;br /&gt;It's true we'll make a better day&lt;br /&gt;Just you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're down and out&lt;br /&gt;There seems no hope at all&lt;br /&gt;But if you just believe&lt;br /&gt;There's no way we can fall&lt;br /&gt;Well, well, well, well, let us realize&lt;br /&gt;That a change will only come&lt;br /&gt;When we stand together as one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;We are the world&lt;br /&gt;We are the children&lt;br /&gt;We are the ones who make a brighter day&lt;br /&gt;So let's start giving&lt;br /&gt;There's a choice we're making&lt;br /&gt;We're saving our own lives&lt;br /&gt;It's true we'll make a better day&lt;br /&gt;Just you and me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1986657487114691662.post-4671209235384762925</id><published>2009-07-10T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:37:20.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MJ-You Are Not Alone &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Another day has gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm still all alone&lt;br /&gt;How could this be&lt;br /&gt;You're not here with me&lt;br /&gt;You never said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me why&lt;br /&gt;Did you have to go&lt;br /&gt;And leave my world so cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I sit and ask myself&lt;br /&gt;How did love slip away&lt;br /&gt;Something whispers in my ear and says&lt;br /&gt;That you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I am here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;br /&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All alone&lt;br /&gt;Why, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other night&lt;br /&gt;I thought I heard you cry&lt;br /&gt;Asking me to come&lt;br /&gt;And hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I can hear your prayers&lt;br /&gt;Your burdens I will bear&lt;br /&gt;But first I need your hand&lt;br /&gt;So forever can begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I sit and ask myself&lt;br /&gt;How did love slip away&lt;br /&gt;Then something whispers in my ear and says&lt;br /&gt;That you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I am here to stay&lt;br /&gt;For you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;br /&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whisper three words and I'll come runnin'&lt;br /&gt;And girl you know that I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I am here to stay&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;br /&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I am here to stay&lt;br /&gt;For you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;br /&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you are not alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-4671209235384762925?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/4671209235384762925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=4671209235384762925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4671209235384762925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4671209235384762925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/mj-you-are-not-alone-3.html' title='MJ-You Are Not Alone &lt;3'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-2945052150688569103</id><published>2009-07-10T12:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:44:33.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hohoho!&lt;br /&gt;Update in school.&lt;br /&gt;Errr.. I starting to dislike that new girl already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was like so 'omfg' to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She said MingZhi looks so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ugly&lt;/span&gt; and called her a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pork&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fuck Kao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt; her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Came to this school for just...&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;Let see..&lt;br /&gt;1... 2... 3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Three freaking days only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, say bad about my &lt;em&gt;baobei&lt;/em&gt; friend in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She suck because she is following a sucker in school.&lt;br /&gt;Aiya, that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Siew Hui Chi&lt;/span&gt; larh.&lt;br /&gt;So damn blind lah, Yin.&lt;br /&gt;Follow that kind of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;sucker&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=__=&lt;br /&gt;Waliao.&lt;br /&gt;See wrong people again.&lt;br /&gt;Not I want to say her you all know &lt;em&gt;tak&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;She made me to do so.&lt;br /&gt;and, so many people told me about her.&lt;br /&gt;All bad things about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siao&lt;/em&gt; liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohohoh~&lt;br /&gt;Many people said that she is DAMN HIAO.&lt;br /&gt;Even Puan Sarah also complained to her students of Yin's attitude.&lt;br /&gt;Blehh.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what to describe her liao larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish to say to her &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fuck Kao&lt;/span&gt; you from this school because you did something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;You talked bad about my friends and being so &lt;em&gt;perasan&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;:P BLEHHH~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, she only talks about herself to me.&lt;br /&gt;She says that she, herself is very pretty, cute or etc.&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;What the......... =__=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Chee Leng said that, Ming Zhi is very pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Yin says that, "Harh? She very ugly lerh. In my old school horh, that kind of girl we called pork de lorh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make Chee Leng damn furious and hate her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, when Chee Leng told me about it, make me felt so speechless and wanted to slap her until she flies out from this school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ming was upset about it. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never ever see a girl so&lt;em&gt; hiao&lt;/em&gt; lerh.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;beh tahan&lt;/em&gt; you know?&lt;br /&gt;She first day already start lorh.&lt;br /&gt;I treat that as nothing because I understand that sometimes, it is because of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hormones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But, she too over liao bah?&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;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Three freaking days liao worrr!!??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still &lt;em&gt;tak ada fikiran nak berhenti&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo.&lt;br /&gt;Damn &lt;em&gt;sia suey&lt;/em&gt; having her as friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew it earlier, I won't go near her, meet her up and make friends with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regret&lt;em&gt;lah ni&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-2945052150688569103?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/2945052150688569103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=2945052150688569103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2945052150688569103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/2945052150688569103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/hohoho-update-in-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6313061317905893641</id><published>2009-07-09T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T22:57:03.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Never pretend to a love which you do not actually feel, for love is not ours to command.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alan Watt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;Sometimes when you look back on a situation, you realize it wasn't all you thought it was. A beautiful girl walked into your life. You fell in love. Or did you? Maybe it was only a childish infatuation, or maybe just a brief moment of vanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Henry Bromel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just because you love someone doesn't mean you have to be involved with them. Love is not a bandage to cover wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hugh Elliott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Look not mournfully into the past. It comes not back again. Wisely improve the present. It is thine. Go forth to meet the shadowy future, without fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quotes/Henry_Wadsworth_Longfellow/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt&gt;The farther behind I leave the past, the closer I am to forging my own character.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd style="text-align: right;" class="author"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quotes/Isabelle_Eberhardt/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isabelle Eberhardt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;We can draw lessons from the past, but we cannot live in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quotes/Lyndon_B._Johnson/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lyndon B. Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be or not to be, that's the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;And this, our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="body"&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6313061317905893641?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6313061317905893641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6313061317905893641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6313061317905893641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6313061317905893641'/><link 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style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tak tau kenapa&lt;/span&gt;. :P&lt;br /&gt;Bad friend I am:D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-5785548175027607019?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/5785548175027607019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=5785548175027607019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/5785548175027607019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/5785548175027607019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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bold;"&gt;Thanks, Leng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those advices and ask me to let go. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks, Gaik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you always look stupid for me:D.&lt;br /&gt;But, I nearly laugh out because of your fool and jokes. xP&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for making me happy.&lt;br /&gt;I love to argue with you because mostly you can't win in the arguements.&lt;br /&gt;Makes me think that you are very funny:D.&lt;br /&gt;You are a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks, Ivan, Ah Ping and Ah Boon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for protecting me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the back-ups.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the stupid things you guys did to make me happy. :D&lt;br /&gt;AhPing, you are my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mafia&lt;/span&gt;. *Burst out laughing.*&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for protecting me.&lt;br /&gt;Ivan, you are really a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for backing me up!&lt;br /&gt;And, you are the first one to notice about my mood.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for understanding me.&lt;br /&gt;Seldom friends that can understand me.&lt;br /&gt;I am happy. :D&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, AhBoon.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the stupid acts.&lt;br /&gt;You guys made me felt real fun in class.&lt;br /&gt;You guys are really fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am veryveryVERY lucky to have you all as friends!&lt;br /&gt;I am glad.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyouverymuch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned from my mistakes already.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I don't want to changed my stupid attitude.&lt;br /&gt;I tried, but can't.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rela&lt;/span&gt; to help me in it?&lt;br /&gt;AIKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-567792763685377022?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/567792763685377022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=567792763685377022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/567792763685377022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/567792763685377022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/thanks.html' title='Thanks.'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6281775616594386098</id><published>2009-07-08T16:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T16:59:21.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiest Day after for so long.</title><content type='html'>I am happy today:D.&lt;br /&gt;I made friends with the new girl.&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Yin Siew (Don't know how to spell.) but I am going to call her Yin. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is very cute and she looks alike as SayYing:P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like her.&lt;br /&gt;Although she craps a lot.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Shhhsss~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell her about it!&lt;br /&gt;Mwahahahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class de boys are crazy over her. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ily, ily, iloveyou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6281775616594386098?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6281775616594386098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6281775616594386098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6281775616594386098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6281775616594386098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-happy-todayd.html' title='Happiest Day after for so long.'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6936472537627263430</id><published>2009-07-07T23:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:54:07.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No offence</title><content type='html'>Update 10 posts in aday.&lt;br /&gt;I love all those quotations and poems.&lt;br /&gt;Many of them are representing my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I uses them to express my feeling s bscause I don't know how to tell about it.&lt;br /&gt;Read them if you guys have time.&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's happening around me nowadays, make me feel so stressful.&lt;br /&gt;Only poems and quotations can help me express the feelings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6936472537627263430?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6936472537627263430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6936472537627263430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6936472537627263430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6936472537627263430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/update-10-posts-in-aday.html' title='No offence'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-7431036659881810608</id><published>2009-07-07T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:50:18.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Friends 'Til The End&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Becky Williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;That's what we always said,&lt;br /&gt;Even when all hopes were dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;We will always be,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can ever come between you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;Even when nothing will bend,&lt;br /&gt;Our friendship we will always mend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing we can't overcome,&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll be there when I need someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;We will never part,&lt;br /&gt;As long as we have each other in our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;Lies never told,&lt;br /&gt;Standing together so strong and so bold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;With nowhere to begin,&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll never be without you as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;You can cry on my shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;That's what I've always told her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;Through sun and snow,&lt;br /&gt;While others still come and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;When my light fades away,&lt;br /&gt;She brings back the sunlight into my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else in mind,&lt;br /&gt;Someone who's always there when you're in a bind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;All throughout time,&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud to say you're a friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;Even with a fight,&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be friends again that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;Through thick and thin,&lt;br /&gt;A strong friendship will always win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;Through laughter and tears,&lt;br /&gt;With a friend you can overcome any fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;We share all our dreams,&lt;br /&gt;We will make it by any means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;Our hopes will all come true,&lt;br /&gt;There's no other pair like me and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;Through highs and lows,&lt;br /&gt;When we're together anything goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;We're in the same boat,&lt;br /&gt;But it will always stay afloat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be alone again,&lt;br /&gt;As long as I have you as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends 'til the end,&lt;br /&gt;No matter what people say,&lt;br /&gt;We will always go our own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may take other paths,&lt;br /&gt;And go separate ways,&lt;br /&gt;But we'll always meet at the bend,&lt;br /&gt;Because we're friends 'til the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;What Is A Friend?&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Kit McCallum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          A friend is someone you hold dear:&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is always there, through thick and thin;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is only a phone call away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone you can always rely on:&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is there to share your thoughts with;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to listen, no matter the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone you can feel comfortable with:&lt;br /&gt;Someone you can sit silently beside, without conversation;&lt;br /&gt;Someone you do not need to fill the quiet moments with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone you can trust:&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will guard your deepest secrets;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will never let you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone who is not judgmental:&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will gently offer advice and opinions,&lt;br /&gt;Yet, someone who is not overbearing or critical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone who can keep you grounded:&lt;br /&gt;Someone who can help you see through your obstacles;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to shoulder you through life's trials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone who shares unconditionally:&lt;br /&gt;Someone to laugh and to cry with;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to lean on, through both the good and the bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone you choose wisely,&lt;br /&gt;For a friend is your own mirrored image:&lt;br /&gt;Someone to compliment your own self;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who indicates who you are as a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend....  is what you are to me.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Always Friends&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Randall Beers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          I accept you in confidence,&lt;br /&gt;I listen and admire your wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;We are one when we are together,&lt;br /&gt;You and I will always be friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are angry,&lt;br /&gt;I am there to sooth your aggression.&lt;br /&gt;When you are sad,&lt;br /&gt;I am there to cheer you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We understand each others thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;Words with us aren't needed.&lt;br /&gt;We have a trust that is very rare,&lt;br /&gt;You and I will always be friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we enjoy doing together comes natural,&lt;br /&gt;We accept life and move ahead.&lt;br /&gt;I am your shadow and you mine,&lt;br /&gt;We are inseparable if only in mind.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;What You Are To Me&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Bernice Ellrick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          I am a rose, you are my thorns,&lt;br /&gt;clutching to me, protecting me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the sun, you are my rays,&lt;br /&gt;helping me to shine and to be all that I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a lake, you are my water,&lt;br /&gt;filling me with ideas, dreams, and hopes for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a tree, you are my leaves,&lt;br /&gt;sharing who and what I am&lt;br /&gt;and becoming an important part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a heart, you are my beat,&lt;br /&gt;beating rhythmically to my happiness,&lt;br /&gt;my fear, my sadness, my excitement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am me and you are with me,&lt;br /&gt;to share all that I am,&lt;br /&gt;to share life, love, and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;What You Mean To Me&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Baby Bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          I never came here looking for a single soul.&lt;br /&gt;But now that I found you I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had forgotten how to smile, how to laugh, how to be me&lt;br /&gt;I had forgotten the sweet pleasure of a heart filled with glee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was intoxicated with life... work and family&lt;br /&gt;Never stopping for fun... it just wasn't there you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have found you... it's been a complete turn around&lt;br /&gt;I smile and laugh again... not much gets me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get excited when I see you on ICQ&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what it is today we will do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatting, laughing and the games we play&lt;br /&gt;You make my every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems so silly on just a machine&lt;br /&gt;How someone can reach you... become your everything.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;And Where Were You?&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Valerie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          I never thought I'd see this day,&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd feel this way,&lt;br /&gt;You...a stranger to me now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm left with emptiness...&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew how it could be,&lt;br /&gt;That we were once so open and free.&lt;br /&gt;You were like my brother.. yet so much more&lt;br /&gt;I wish I would have seen what I see now before.&lt;br /&gt;For, I did not and it's too late...&lt;br /&gt;My friend, my lover once, is now unknown.&lt;br /&gt;And what hurts the most is I now know..&lt;br /&gt;What I lost.. and I'm alone.&lt;br /&gt;To face a challenge life has sent,&lt;br /&gt;And not a moment with you I've spent.&lt;br /&gt;I hope one day I can forgive you, my friend..&lt;br /&gt;I miss you....&lt;br /&gt;Why did you go?     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;So Much To Me&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Jenny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          Another day is passing&lt;br /&gt;And still there is no word&lt;br /&gt;On how your life is going&lt;br /&gt;And who is in your world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray you will consider&lt;br /&gt;These words I write to you&lt;br /&gt;I liked you in my life&lt;br /&gt;Yet maybe now it's through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to see&lt;br /&gt;our relationship come to an end&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to find&lt;br /&gt;our lives standing still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are moving towards the end&lt;br /&gt;And we really ought to wait&lt;br /&gt;Because God planted something special&lt;br /&gt;Deep within our hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know your life is hectic&lt;br /&gt;You are busy all day through&lt;br /&gt;My life is busy also&lt;br /&gt;But I still think of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to send my love&lt;br /&gt;And remind you of these things&lt;br /&gt;Just so you will know&lt;br /&gt;You mean so much to me     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;If Ever You Need Me&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Becky Williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          If ever you need me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here,&lt;br /&gt;To chase away the sadness,&lt;br /&gt;And wipe away a tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever you need me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be two steps behind,&lt;br /&gt;To follow in your footsteps,&lt;br /&gt;And hear what's on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever you need me,&lt;br /&gt;You'll never have to fear,&lt;br /&gt;That your presence isn't important,&lt;br /&gt;And your love isn't dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever you need me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be around,&lt;br /&gt;To bring back the laughter,&lt;br /&gt;Where deep in your heart it's found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never have to worry,&lt;br /&gt;For I'll always be here,&lt;br /&gt;To chase away the sadness,&lt;br /&gt;And wipe away a tear.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Left Alone In The Past&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Brande&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          Left alone in the past&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten friendships buried, never meant to last&lt;br /&gt;She walked away from me&lt;br /&gt;Why couldn't I foresee?&lt;br /&gt;Time standing still&lt;br /&gt;Another way to deal, another pill&lt;br /&gt;The sky is gray with hate&lt;br /&gt;One thing tore us apart, your fate&lt;br /&gt;Now what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;Who will confide in you?&lt;br /&gt;Remember the times we shared?&lt;br /&gt;Remember how well we paired?&lt;br /&gt;The consequences are tough&lt;br /&gt;You only knew how to treat me rough&lt;br /&gt;Who is next in line?&lt;br /&gt;Will you, too, break their spine?&lt;br /&gt;Look at what you've done&lt;br /&gt;This time I will stand in front of you, I won't run&lt;br /&gt;Don't bother me anymore&lt;br /&gt;All you touch, you tore&lt;br /&gt;What you wanted, you took&lt;br /&gt;Now I glance back, I take one last look&lt;br /&gt;You left me alone in your past&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten friendships buried, never meant to last     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Apology&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Tina K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          How do I tell you I'm sorry -&lt;br /&gt;With a gesture, a look, a touch?&lt;br /&gt;How is it I never realized&lt;br /&gt;I hurt you so very much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not ask forgiveness,&lt;br /&gt;A comfort I'll never deserve.&lt;br /&gt;I merely want to let you know,&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot find the nerve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To finally confront you, face-to-face,&lt;br /&gt;To look you in the eye,&lt;br /&gt;To face your wrath, your apathy -&lt;br /&gt;Too terrified to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You called me selfish, I turned away,&lt;br /&gt;I festered and I fled;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting and wounding and lashing out,&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if you bled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betraying and deceiving you,&lt;br /&gt;I surely had no right&lt;br /&gt;To snatch away such a precious gem;&lt;br /&gt;A dark thief in the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four years and forever passed&lt;br /&gt;To bring us to this day,&lt;br /&gt;When I present these simple words&lt;br /&gt;I never thought to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time has come, it's long past due,&lt;br /&gt;To put aside my fear;&lt;br /&gt;Would this confession torture you,&lt;br /&gt;Or have you longed to hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hear those two forbidden words,&lt;br /&gt;To vanquish all the pain,&lt;br /&gt;To understand my dearest wish:&lt;br /&gt;To know you once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The years aged me remarkably,&lt;br /&gt;Though they have not made me wise;&lt;br /&gt;I do know I erred irrevocably -&lt;br /&gt;For that I apologize.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Betrayal&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Dan McDonald&lt;/div&gt;          An echo fades into the night,&lt;br /&gt;an eerie mournful sound.&lt;br /&gt;A shooting star disappears from sight,&lt;br /&gt;and I crumble to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;There is no life within this garden;&lt;br /&gt;my sobs are the only sound.&lt;br /&gt;I have poisoned the honeyed fountain&lt;br /&gt;where your love could be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dazed, I stare at the stars above,&lt;br /&gt;my grieving howls fill the night!&lt;br /&gt;Unintended betrayal of love&lt;br /&gt;has hidden you from my sight.&lt;br /&gt;I remember how it used to be&lt;br /&gt;when we shared our fears and delights.&lt;br /&gt;You are a treasured friend to me.&lt;br /&gt;How can I make things right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling afraid, cold and lonely,&lt;br /&gt;I long to tell you how I feel,&lt;br /&gt;but you don't want to hear me.&lt;br /&gt;The pain for you is much too real.&lt;br /&gt;Should I back away and build a wall&lt;br /&gt;and block away how I feel?&lt;br /&gt;Or, should I give you a call?&lt;br /&gt;We both need some time to heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An echo fades into the night&lt;br /&gt;as our friendship disappears.&lt;br /&gt;How do I know what is right?&lt;br /&gt;How can I ease my fears?&lt;br /&gt;If I do call you again,&lt;br /&gt;would the old wounds reappear?&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand to cause you pain.&lt;br /&gt;Hurting you again is my worst fear!&lt;br /&gt;(I love this. It represented my feelings.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Losing A Piece Of My Soul&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Jasmine Johnston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          I came to you the hour I was in pain&lt;br /&gt;Looking for answers, I cried to you in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared the many skeletons hiding in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I knew then you'd be my friend,&lt;br /&gt;I knew it from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troubles ran like rivers, flowing through my life,&lt;br /&gt;You picked the pieces up and help me through my strife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When home wasn't home to me no more,&lt;br /&gt;You opened up your heart, and opened up the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cried into night until the early morn.&lt;br /&gt;We solaced each other's pain and shared our many thorns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time flew, the air grew thick,&lt;br /&gt;I saw our friendship fading, and my heart grew sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day had arrived,&lt;br /&gt;When it was time to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I sit alone,&lt;br /&gt;reminiscing the past I'd blown.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Maybe Not Forever&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Angell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          There are so many stories I still want to tell&lt;br /&gt;There are so many I love you's left unsaid&lt;br /&gt;There are many tears left uncried&lt;br /&gt;There are many dreams left to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss our long talks&lt;br /&gt;I miss the nights when all was alright&lt;br /&gt;I love you like a sister, you were my angel,&lt;br /&gt;Yet I wonder why you left me here to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were forever best friends-&lt;br /&gt;When one fell to the ground&lt;br /&gt;The other one was there to help her back up.&lt;br /&gt;We healed our broken hearts&lt;br /&gt;With a hug and a gentle smile.&lt;br /&gt;We stayed up every night looking at the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Giggling like little girls and having midnight talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you had to go-&lt;br /&gt;I wished it wasn't so.&lt;br /&gt;You said we'd always write.&lt;br /&gt;You said it would be like old times.&lt;br /&gt;I looked in your eyes as you looked into mine,&lt;br /&gt;With smiles like everything was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet we both knew well that this was our last good-bye.&lt;br /&gt;We knew that we would never again&lt;br /&gt;Have those long talks and play like little girls again.&lt;br /&gt;We knew all the pain we'd cause ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;I also knew that my angel was being taken away,&lt;br /&gt;Yet we promised no matter what we'd remain forever best friends     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;For All The Times&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Nicholas King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          For all the times you made me smile, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you held my hand, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you smiled at me, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you listened to me when no one else would, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you encouraged me, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you hugged me, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you shared a part of yourself with me, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you kissed me on the cheek, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you gave me a ride somewhere, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you asked to spend time with me, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you trusted me, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you complimented me, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you cared about my well being, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you said "I love you", thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you thought of me, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you brought me joy, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you were there when I needed you, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you missed me, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you gave me comfort, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the times you looked in my eyes and filled my heart with a song, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that when I smile at you, I'm saying "I love you. "&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that my hand is always outstretched toward you.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I am always here to listen to you.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I will always stand behind you.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I plan to hug you at least twice everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I am an open book to you.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I wish I was the roof of your car ( inside joke. ; ) )&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that you need only ask me for anything, and it's yours.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I want to spend time with you.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I completely trust you.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I think you are the most beautiful girl in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I care about you more than anything else in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I do love you, weather I say it or not.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I'm thinking of you right now.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that you bring me joy, especially when you smile.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I am always here for you.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I missed you to.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I am here anytime you need comforting.&lt;br /&gt;Never forget that I still get lost in your eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-7431036659881810608?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/7431036659881810608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=7431036659881810608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7431036659881810608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/7431036659881810608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/friends-til-end-by-becky-williams.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-9205328207364438179</id><published>2009-07-07T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:44:49.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Friendship isn't always easily described. The Eskimos, they say, have a hundred different words for snow. Unfortunately, the English language isn't quite as innovative, though it has vast opportunities to differentiate meaning. Certainly, Love is one of those opportunities. And so, too, is Friendship.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Instead of different words, however, we're stuck with simple adjectives. Close friend. Best friend. Childhood friend. Intimate friend. Trusted friend. Beloved friend. But whether you use adjectives or different words, few could deny the nearly infinite meaning in such a simple word.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Friends are special people. We can't pick our family, and we're sorely limited in the number of them at any rate. Society and mores (and often our own conscience) dictate we select a single mate. But our friends can be as diverse and infinite as the adjectives we choose. Our friends, in a very real sense, reflect the choices we make in life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Special Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Joe Leblanc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          Your cheerful smile&lt;br /&gt;Your caressing hand&lt;br /&gt;It's the really simple things&lt;br /&gt;That make your life look so grand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a special woman&lt;br /&gt;It's in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I see the truth&lt;br /&gt;There is no disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's your spirit&lt;br /&gt;Maybe your soul&lt;br /&gt;But my life without you&lt;br /&gt;Would feel painfully old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been a true friend&lt;br /&gt;I hope you stay&lt;br /&gt;I would be so very empty&lt;br /&gt;If you ever went away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Two Souls, One Voice&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Paulus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          although two souls are meeting&lt;br /&gt;there is but one voice&lt;br /&gt;capturing the moment&lt;br /&gt;captivating and controlling&lt;br /&gt;the thoughts, actions, words&lt;br /&gt;leading the way for conscious&lt;br /&gt;desire and decisive emotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stories and daily goings- on&lt;br /&gt;are frequently passed&lt;br /&gt;between the one voice&lt;br /&gt;and the intermixed beings&lt;br /&gt;creating a warm happiness&lt;br /&gt;a sense of belonging&lt;br /&gt;an aura of completeness&lt;br /&gt;a comfortable existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time, a distant memory&lt;br /&gt;fading in and fading out,&lt;br /&gt;its power and autonomy fall&lt;br /&gt;on blissfully ignorant,&lt;br /&gt;yet distinctly aware,&lt;br /&gt;ears - focused and true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the quantity&lt;br /&gt;of well spent hours&lt;br /&gt;adding up and summarizing&lt;br /&gt;the feelings and beliefs&lt;br /&gt;shared and opposed,&lt;br /&gt;comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;My Bestest Friend&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Pauline Hamblin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          The distance between you and I&lt;br /&gt;Is only a heartbeat away,&lt;br /&gt;For you and I dwell in each other's heart -&lt;br /&gt;There forever we will stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know all my emotions,&lt;br /&gt;Many they may be.&lt;br /&gt;You know when to be gentle,&lt;br /&gt;And when to chastise me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two gentle souls deeply connected,&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts not spoken,&lt;br /&gt;There is no need -&lt;br /&gt;For the other knows what one is thinking&lt;br /&gt;Even before they speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with all the love I have&lt;br /&gt;In my heart today,&lt;br /&gt;I want to express to you&lt;br /&gt;These feelings I want to stay.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;The Story&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Jordanna Tillinghast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          Two separate lives brought together&lt;br /&gt;Our love and friendship shared forever.&lt;br /&gt;The laughs, the love, even some tears&lt;br /&gt;Were planned to be spent all our years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day things fell apart,&lt;br /&gt;And time and hurt pulled at our heart.&lt;br /&gt;"Together always," were words only said;&lt;br /&gt;And reality was, it was all in our head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But through it all, we truly shine;&lt;br /&gt;It will be you and me till the end of time.&lt;br /&gt;"I love you always," will now be said&lt;br /&gt;and a great friendship waits ahead.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Moment in Time&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Cynthia Kepp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          We talked,&lt;br /&gt;We walked,&lt;br /&gt;for a Moment in Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You passed through my life that day and left your mark.&lt;br /&gt;You may never pass my way again,&lt;br /&gt;Or you may stay for a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what,&lt;br /&gt;I want to say thank you for the impression you made&lt;br /&gt;that will stay with me for eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the walk,&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the talk.&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed for that moment in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I saw you I knew you would affect my life,&lt;br /&gt;though your role I did not know.&lt;br /&gt;I asked myself, "Why is he alone?&lt;br /&gt;Why does he sit so quiet, all alone?&lt;br /&gt;Is he sad?&lt;br /&gt;Is he glad to be alone?&lt;br /&gt;Is he alone?&lt;br /&gt;Is he lonely? "&lt;br /&gt;There is so much I want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked myself, "Why him?&lt;br /&gt;When so many people pass through my life each day,&lt;br /&gt;why him? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What attracts me to you?&lt;br /&gt;What makes me want to know more?&lt;br /&gt;I want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if my questions are never answered,&lt;br /&gt;There is one thing I want you to know.&lt;br /&gt;I have been blessed by the effect you had on me in that&lt;br /&gt;Moment in Time.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Between The Miles&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Heather Stoop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          Because existence can become severe&lt;br /&gt;in one day,&lt;br /&gt;just sense me and I'll be there.&lt;br /&gt;In the minds eye,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so far away.&lt;br /&gt;If you hold out your hand,&lt;br /&gt;in the whispers,&lt;br /&gt;I'll become the zephyr.&lt;br /&gt;and besiege you.&lt;br /&gt;If your eye's upon the stars,&lt;br /&gt;in the crystalline darkness,&lt;br /&gt;I'll become the moon.&lt;br /&gt;And the light shall guide you.&lt;br /&gt;If you rest upon the ground,&lt;br /&gt;in the warmth,&lt;br /&gt;I'll become the grass.&lt;br /&gt;And embrace you.&lt;br /&gt;If you turn outside,&lt;br /&gt;in the wetness,&lt;br /&gt;I'll become the rain.&lt;br /&gt;An upon your forehead, kiss you.&lt;br /&gt;If you free the air,&lt;br /&gt;in the light of day,&lt;br /&gt;I'll become the sun.&lt;br /&gt;And smile for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the miles-&lt;br /&gt;if you need me.&lt;br /&gt;If you need a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the friend, I want to be.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Promise Never To Untie&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          The tender words are spoken&lt;br /&gt;Each body and soul bared&lt;br /&gt;Told secrets over endless days&lt;br /&gt;Often doing more than dared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New world beyond my door&lt;br /&gt;With intrigued and intensity&lt;br /&gt;Now we have shared our hearts&lt;br /&gt;A bond now made it permanently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facing our days made easier&lt;br /&gt;Despite any type of weather&lt;br /&gt;Each other's heart felt deeply&lt;br /&gt;Both happy we stuck together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took us little time and effort&lt;br /&gt;The bonding as strong as glue&lt;br /&gt;I now promise never to untie&lt;br /&gt;The strings I have tied with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The understanding of each other&lt;br /&gt;Breaths to take, we breathe the air&lt;br /&gt;As the relationship interchanges&lt;br /&gt;Knowing our loving hearts are there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are never left on the outside&lt;br /&gt;Lovingly enter each others domain&lt;br /&gt;Smiling. laughing and forever teasing&lt;br /&gt;But forever friends we then became    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;You Are My Best Friend!&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Katherine James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          Best friends we are ,&lt;br /&gt;Best friends we'll be,&lt;br /&gt;For always forever,&lt;br /&gt;You and Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longer than a phone call,&lt;br /&gt;Deeper than the sea,&lt;br /&gt;All this belongs to us,&lt;br /&gt;You and Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put it in a bottle,&lt;br /&gt;Never let it free,&lt;br /&gt;keep it in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;You and Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you read this poem,&lt;br /&gt;Remember it for me,&lt;br /&gt;Look after it with care,&lt;br /&gt;You and Me!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;My Angel&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Melissa Miller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          What do you dream of, my angel?&lt;br /&gt;Do you dream of starless nights, or of the sun?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe even summer breezes?&lt;br /&gt;Or do you dream of cold winters,&lt;br /&gt;Being alone and afraid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you dream of, my angel?&lt;br /&gt;Do you dream, like me, of happiness?&lt;br /&gt;A place where everything asked is served&lt;br /&gt;And everything deserved,&lt;br /&gt;given?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you dream of hope, my angel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you pray for, my angel?&lt;br /&gt;I pray for you.&lt;br /&gt;I pray that you are loved and happy.&lt;br /&gt;For you see, my angel,&lt;br /&gt;I am only human&lt;br /&gt;And cannot repay what you have given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do you pray, my angel?&lt;br /&gt;And what do you dream, my angel?&lt;br /&gt;For I hope&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing less you receive.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Memories&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Annabelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          Within my book of memories,&lt;br /&gt;Are special thoughts of you.&lt;br /&gt;And all the many nice things&lt;br /&gt;You often say and do -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I turn the pages,&lt;br /&gt;And recall each single thought,&lt;br /&gt;I realize the happiness&lt;br /&gt;That knowing you has brought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are memories of the times we've shared&lt;br /&gt;Both bright and sunny days.&lt;br /&gt;There are memories of your kindness&lt;br /&gt;And your friendly thoughtful ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are memories of all those notes,&lt;br /&gt;we would write back and forth,&lt;br /&gt;When we would just get together,&lt;br /&gt;And talk of this or that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I recall these memories&lt;br /&gt;As I go along life's way,&lt;br /&gt;I find they grow more precious still&lt;br /&gt;With every passing day.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Impressions&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Ryan Jennings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          A lifetime can be likened to a lonely beach of sand.&lt;br /&gt;a stranger makes a mark one day, an imprint of a hand.&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by the beach once clear is now a cluttered field&lt;br /&gt;of memories and keep-sakes of the ones that we hold dear.&lt;br /&gt;Time does its best to wash away remembrances of those -&lt;br /&gt;the ones we never meant to meet - the ones we never chose.&lt;br /&gt;But as through some odd twist of fate these are the ones we cherish.&lt;br /&gt;The time we spend with these such friends, will never, ever perish.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Don't Cry Little Angel&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          Don't cry little angel,&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is in good hands.&lt;br /&gt;You'll go the distance,&lt;br /&gt;You'll travel distant lands.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry little angel,&lt;br /&gt;Your tears will soon disappear.&lt;br /&gt;You'll kill the pain and stand&lt;br /&gt;With out fear.&lt;br /&gt;Don't run little angel,&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you down.&lt;br /&gt;With my caress, and all the faith,&lt;br /&gt;You'll forget how to frown.&lt;br /&gt;Keep standing little angel,&lt;br /&gt;Because I won't let you fall.&lt;br /&gt;Believe it, I was there with&lt;br /&gt;Just one call.&lt;br /&gt;Don't hide little angel,&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to conceal.&lt;br /&gt;Don't fear what your thinking,&lt;br /&gt;Don't fear what you feel.&lt;br /&gt;Just sing little angel,&lt;br /&gt;Let heaven hear the voice it made.&lt;br /&gt;Your melody is strong,&lt;br /&gt;Your harmony won't fade.&lt;br /&gt;You can laugh little angel,&lt;br /&gt;You just don't forget.&lt;br /&gt;Laughing heals the soul,&lt;br /&gt;No one's proven me wrong yet.&lt;br /&gt;So smile little angel,&lt;br /&gt;Release your beauty from within.&lt;br /&gt;Destroy the past,&lt;br /&gt;Let the future begin.&lt;br /&gt;So don't cry little angel,&lt;br /&gt;Because you can already see.&lt;br /&gt;You can always and forever,&lt;br /&gt;Forever count on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;What If She Leaves Without Saying Good-bye?&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Katherine James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          What are we fighting over?&lt;br /&gt;I simply do not know.&lt;br /&gt;You have me lost in thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;I'm tossing to and fro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon you will be gone,&lt;br /&gt;And you'll blame this all on me.&lt;br /&gt;What can I say or do,&lt;br /&gt;So the mistake we both can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you pick this fight,&lt;br /&gt;With me before you go?&lt;br /&gt;I'm all alone and lost,&lt;br /&gt;But of this you do not know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;Before you turn and leave.&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to do,&lt;br /&gt;Except to cry and grieve?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought our friendship was special,&lt;br /&gt;I thought it meant a lot.&lt;br /&gt;If you felt the same way,&lt;br /&gt;Why are we stuck in this knot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like good-byes,&lt;br /&gt;But in this we have no choice.&lt;br /&gt;If you won't speak to me,&lt;br /&gt;the good-bye's will come from MY voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've managed through other fights,&lt;br /&gt;But this one's not the same.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not having any fun,&lt;br /&gt;And I won't to stop this game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not good at soirees,&lt;br /&gt;So I'll do my best with this.&lt;br /&gt;I have one last request,&lt;br /&gt;It is my goodbye wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that we were friends again,&lt;br /&gt;Before WE say GOODBYE.&lt;br /&gt;Now that this is off my chest,&lt;br /&gt;I wait and sit and sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;The Stronger Side&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Andrea E. Holmes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          I walked along the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;my head bowed low in sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;I hardly handled today,&lt;br /&gt;how do I cope with tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was like every other,&lt;br /&gt;the pain the grief inside,&lt;br /&gt;my strength was running out,&lt;br /&gt;I could no longer hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain was immense that day,&lt;br /&gt;it had never been that bad,&lt;br /&gt;and all of a sudden, out of the blue,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't feel as sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happened that day,&lt;br /&gt;the weight became like a feather,&lt;br /&gt;it'll never be entirely gone though,&lt;br /&gt;the memories are there forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I still look back and cry,&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend to confide,&lt;br /&gt;She means the whole world to me,&lt;br /&gt;She helped me reach the stronger side.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Friendship Of The Souls&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Lisa Teller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          Have you ever felt like you knew someone a long, long time ago?&lt;br /&gt;Another place, another time, a friendship of the souls?&lt;br /&gt;Two people who share a bond for reasons neither know,&lt;br /&gt;A feeling that they were friends, a long, long time ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did they stumble onto each other by pure circumstance,&lt;br /&gt;Or was it fate and destiny that played a certain hand?&lt;br /&gt;Two souls intertwined, they are worlds apart,&lt;br /&gt;But the soul, it knows no difference, in matters of the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow they are drawn together, fate has brought them back,&lt;br /&gt;Each living worlds apart, they journey separate paths.&lt;br /&gt;When this life is over, and a new life begins,&lt;br /&gt;Their souls will find each other, two souls that we call friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Our Friendship&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Melinda Stankosky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          Our friendship started many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;Where the days have gone I don't know,&lt;br /&gt;But when I think of all we've done&lt;br /&gt;I stop and smile because we've had such fun.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know how much I care.&lt;br /&gt;It's friends like you who create a pair.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I were closer to share your happiness;&lt;br /&gt;But near or far, I wouldn't miss&lt;br /&gt;All the things you have to share.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know I am always here.&lt;br /&gt;I know it is harder being miles away,&lt;br /&gt;But always remember this when I say,&lt;br /&gt;"Our friendship is a treasure&lt;br /&gt;Well beyond any measure. "    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;The Light Upon The Sea&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Robert S. Bise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          There was a time it seemed as though&lt;br /&gt;My life was tossing to and fro&lt;br /&gt;And I, left with nowhere to go,&lt;br /&gt;Was subject to the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there, ahead, a beam of light&lt;br /&gt;Peered through the darkness of the night&lt;br /&gt;And granted to me clearer sight&lt;br /&gt;That I might be set free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I steered a course toward the land&lt;br /&gt;To find a refuge on the sand&lt;br /&gt;And maybe touch the gentle hand&lt;br /&gt;That guided me along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I reached the coast that night,&lt;br /&gt;Upon a hill, the shining light&lt;br /&gt;Was tended by a welcome sight . . .&lt;br /&gt;My friends had led me home.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;Thank You&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Ryan Waege&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          I could write for hours,&lt;br /&gt;Use the finest words in Webster's,&lt;br /&gt;Fill pages upon pages with verse -&lt;br /&gt;Only two words are needed,&lt;br /&gt;Two words are everything I want to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two words, two syllables&lt;br /&gt;So tiny,&lt;br /&gt;In these words I say so many things -&lt;br /&gt;You are very special,&lt;br /&gt;Holding my hand when the world is too much,&lt;br /&gt;Hugging me when I can not bear life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have shown you my heart of hearts,&lt;br /&gt;The person inside I am afraid to reveal.&lt;br /&gt;Your sweet words and sweet face,&lt;br /&gt;Bringing me back from the edge,&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;There to Here&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Lauriel Mariondatter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          You ask me how we got from there to here,&lt;br /&gt;And you tell me you can't remember,&lt;br /&gt;And so I'll answer it for you,&lt;br /&gt;Though perhaps not the way you want me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got from here to there on the back of a unicorn racing through our dreams,&lt;br /&gt;We got from here to there when night's silence thundered between us,&lt;br /&gt;We got from here to there believing a song to be stronger than the worlds pulling us apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stood in good relation to the earth,&lt;br /&gt;We stood in good relation to the gods,&lt;br /&gt;We stood in good relation to all that was beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;You see, we were Alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got from there to here when we believed reality to be stronger than love,&lt;br /&gt;We got from there to here when we forgot to look up and believe that gravity held no hold on our souls,&lt;br /&gt;We got from there to here when we left our storybooks for some other distracting play,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I do not know my world,&lt;br /&gt;And I cannot find my God,&lt;br /&gt;And beauty dies,&lt;br /&gt;Shut out in the cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I believe we can get from here to there if we just believe,&lt;br /&gt;And I believe we can get from here to there if you'll take my hand,&lt;br /&gt;And I believe we can get from here to there - if only in our dreams,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you're dancing across the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between the stars and the moon,&lt;br /&gt;Look for me by your side, I'll meet you with hands outstretched,&lt;br /&gt;We'll go - from here to there, there to here, and back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="poemtitle"&gt;By Your Side&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="byline"&gt;by Ruwaida Van Doorsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;          It hurts to know you're hurting&lt;br /&gt;Because you're so special in my heart&lt;br /&gt;The pain that you are feeling&lt;br /&gt;Is tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But know that love has a way&lt;br /&gt;Of easing all that's wrong&lt;br /&gt;Together we can make it&lt;br /&gt;If we hold on and just be strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know that you're not alone&lt;br /&gt;In all your adversity&lt;br /&gt;For by your side through and through&lt;br /&gt;Is where I'll always be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-9205328207364438179?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/9205328207364438179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=9205328207364438179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/9205328207364438179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/9205328207364438179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/friendship-isnt-always-easily-described.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-4422178713374389612</id><published>2009-07-07T23:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:33:27.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am addicted to Quotations and Poems!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friendship&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faithfulness is the key to being a good friend,&lt;br /&gt;Respect them from beginning to end.&lt;br /&gt;Neglect is something never to do,&lt;br /&gt;Depend on them they’ll see you through.&lt;br /&gt;Secrets are things you should be able to share,&lt;br /&gt;Helping them out and showing you care.&lt;br /&gt;Inseparable is how we will be,&lt;br /&gt;Preparing for life: just you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="name" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Toni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why they are friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause they smile,&lt;br /&gt;Cause they understand just by looking in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Cause they know you better than you know yourself,&lt;br /&gt;Cause with them you aren't afraid to be yourself,&lt;br /&gt;Cause you can say something stupid or expose your deepest secrets to them,&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything you do together becomes a memory,&lt;br /&gt;Cause you don't need to do something special to have fun just happens,&lt;br /&gt;Cause you don't need to explain anything they just know,&lt;br /&gt;Cause they believe in your dreams no matter how silly they may seem,&lt;br /&gt;Cause they dry your tears,&lt;br /&gt;Cause you are good enough when you are with them,&lt;br /&gt;Cause they love you for who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="name"&gt;Megan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="name"&gt;My Dead FriendShip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="name"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Who asked to hold and stop the tightest friendship ever ?,&lt;br /&gt;Why did we drift apart and now we have a long term silence,&lt;br /&gt;Did we no longer mix as a long term friendship no more in this silly world ?,&lt;br /&gt;I feel we had to take a number the older we got back&lt;br /&gt;in the happier days of you and I,&lt;br /&gt;No good - byes were said, no hellos to be said any longer,&lt;br /&gt;Our friendship died too long ago for us to see we fought a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="name"&gt;Stephenie Hodgson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We Are Just Good Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you going away,&lt;br /&gt;It makes me sad and get all mad,&lt;br /&gt;When I hear your name it makes me smile,&lt;br /&gt;My friends say I could go on for a mile,&lt;br /&gt;But to let someone go away from you,&lt;br /&gt;It's like tearing your heart into pieces of two,&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say,&lt;br /&gt;That I still like you,&lt;br /&gt;Even if we are just good friends,&lt;br /&gt;I'll still believe in you,&lt;br /&gt;May God guide you where ever you go,&lt;br /&gt;And remember I'm here to watch your light grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="name"&gt;Santana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said that you would always be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;But you weren’t.&lt;br /&gt;When something happened I depended on you to be there.&lt;br /&gt;But you were fishing.&lt;br /&gt;I needed to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;But you were "busy".&lt;br /&gt;Why when ever I needed you,&lt;br /&gt;you were just gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="name" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Courtney Frace-DeBeck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Losing a friend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were once here by my side&lt;br /&gt;now you're gone and I wave good bye&lt;br /&gt;we were friends when we were small&lt;br /&gt;we were friends when we grew tall&lt;br /&gt;when times were rough we tried to work it out&lt;br /&gt;we gave each other advice&lt;br /&gt;when we were in doubt&lt;br /&gt;we always had fun together&lt;br /&gt;our friendship felt like it would last forever&lt;br /&gt;till the day came when your life ended&lt;br /&gt;I said good bye to my best friend&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that this day would happen&lt;br /&gt;my best friend is now in heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="name" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tiffany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good-Bye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye is what you say when I turn and walk away&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye is what you say when you’re not coming back to play&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye is what you say when you’re going far away&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye is what you say when your gone and on your way&lt;br /&gt;Good-bye is what you say,  but you did not say good-bye&lt;br /&gt;When you never said good-bye&lt;br /&gt;All I did was cry&lt;br /&gt;So next time say good-bye&lt;br /&gt;The next time that you die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="name"&gt;Shanice Penney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me And My Best Friend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my best friend are like sisters&lt;br /&gt;We believe in each other and we trust each other&lt;br /&gt;We care for each other we depend on each other&lt;br /&gt;Even though we come from different backgrounds&lt;br /&gt;Age, color, size and appearance don’t matter to us&lt;br /&gt;because we see people right through&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to say that my best friend is like my sister&lt;br /&gt;because she is the only one&lt;br /&gt;who accepts me for who I am and what I am.&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE IS THE SAME COLOUR WHEN WE TURN OFF THE LIGHTS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="name"&gt;Santana N.Z represent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had a good friend,&lt;br /&gt;someone who will always be with me until the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who’s really caring and very kind,&lt;br /&gt;who also has a clever mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a friend who will give good advise,&lt;br /&gt;who won’t have any lice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a friend who would not pretend,&lt;br /&gt;who would also know the new styles and trend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="name"&gt;Mahnoor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SIDE BY SIDE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe we are still together,&lt;br /&gt;After all those years,&lt;br /&gt;and all those fights&lt;br /&gt;From now onwards,&lt;br /&gt;I will hold on to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my first step,&lt;br /&gt;You took yours.&lt;br /&gt;I started ramming,&lt;br /&gt;you followed&lt;br /&gt;we were side by side&lt;br /&gt;like friends should be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="name"&gt;LOPEDIUS MUKWANA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~Best friends~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We've been best friends,&lt;br /&gt;For, oh, so long,&lt;br /&gt;It feels so right,&lt;br /&gt;but yet so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;You come to see me,&lt;br /&gt;every week,&lt;br /&gt;If only you knew,&lt;br /&gt;You make my knees grow weak.&lt;br /&gt;I tell my friends,&lt;br /&gt;My feelings for you,&lt;br /&gt;All but one,&lt;br /&gt;that my love is true.&lt;br /&gt;The one I can't tell&lt;br /&gt;is a best friend too.&lt;br /&gt;Why does it have to be her with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="name"&gt;Brandy Owens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smiles!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Smiling is infectious,&lt;br /&gt;you catch it like the flu.&lt;br /&gt;when someone smiled at me today,&lt;br /&gt;I started smiling too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I passed around the corner,&lt;br /&gt;and someone saw my grin.&lt;br /&gt;when he smiled I realized.&lt;br /&gt;I’d passed it on to him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I thought about that smile,&lt;br /&gt;then I realized it's worth.&lt;br /&gt;a single smile just like mine,&lt;br /&gt;could travel round the Earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="name"&gt;Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-4422178713374389612?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/4422178713374389612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=4422178713374389612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4422178713374389612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4422178713374389612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/friendship-faithfulness-is-key-to-being.html' title='I am addicted to Quotations and Poems!'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6553962593916047821</id><published>2009-07-07T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:27:23.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="100%" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="8" cellspacing="8"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="50%" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Friend is a Treasure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A Friend is a Treasure              A friend is someone we turn to,&lt;br /&gt;              when our spirits need a lift.&lt;br /&gt;              A friend is someone we treasure,&lt;br /&gt;              for our friendship is a gift.&lt;br /&gt;              A friend is someone who fills our lives,&lt;br /&gt;              with beauty, joy and grace.&lt;br /&gt;              And make the world we live in,&lt;br /&gt;              a better and happier place.&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td valign="top" width="50%" align="center"&gt;    &lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friendships come and Friendships go&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Friendships come and Friendships go              Like wave upon the sand&lt;br /&gt;              Like day and night&lt;br /&gt;              Like birds in flight&lt;br /&gt;              Like snowflakes when they land&lt;br /&gt;              But you and I are something else&lt;br /&gt;              Our friendship's here to stay&lt;br /&gt;              Like weeds and rocks and dirty socks&lt;br /&gt;              It never goes away!&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td valign="top" width="50%" align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;A BEST FRIEND&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              A best friend&lt;br /&gt;              is always there,&lt;br /&gt;              whether you need advice,&lt;br /&gt;              or a pep talk,&lt;br /&gt;              or even a shoulder to cry on.&lt;br /&gt;              A best friend&lt;br /&gt;              listens with her heart&lt;br /&gt;              and is always honest with you,&lt;br /&gt;              even though the truth&lt;br /&gt;              may not be&lt;br /&gt;              what you want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;              A best friend&lt;br /&gt;              knows all your secrets,&lt;br /&gt;              understands your fears&lt;br /&gt;              shares your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;              A best friend&lt;br /&gt;              never stops believing in you&lt;br /&gt;              even if you give up&lt;br /&gt;              on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;              you are&lt;br /&gt;              that kind of friend&lt;br /&gt;              to me.&lt;br /&gt;              And no matter what happens,&lt;br /&gt;              you always will be.&lt;br /&gt;              You are my best friend....&lt;br /&gt;              my forever friend.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;              &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;- Renee Duvall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td valign="top" width="50%" align="center"&gt;                           &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt; TRUE FRIENDSHIP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;                             &lt;br /&gt;                True      friends are for life&lt;br /&gt;                   Until the end&lt;br /&gt;                   They're more than special&lt;br /&gt;                   They're your bestest friends.&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;                   They're the ones you can go to&lt;br /&gt;                   When you're in despair&lt;br /&gt;                   The ones that'll help you&lt;br /&gt;                   Even when you got gum in your hair!&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;                   They're the ones who'll laugh&lt;br /&gt;                   And go laughing with you all through the night&lt;br /&gt;                   The ones who'll help you&lt;br /&gt;                   Help you with all their might&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;                   To have a good friend&lt;br /&gt;                   You have to be one&lt;br /&gt;                   So be nice to one another&lt;br /&gt;                   So you can be friends forever&lt;br /&gt;                   And that\'s how to be the best friend you can be.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Samantha Sumler&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td valign="top" width="50%" align="center"&gt;    &lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              A friend is a person&lt;br /&gt;              to laugh and cry with,&lt;br /&gt;              An inspiration,&lt;br /&gt;              Someone who lends a helping hand,&lt;br /&gt;              though friends may not be forever,&lt;br /&gt;              And they may not end up together,&lt;br /&gt;              the memories of a true friendship will&lt;br /&gt;              last forever.&lt;br /&gt;              A friend is not a shadow nor a servant&lt;br /&gt;              But someone who hold&lt;br /&gt;              a piece of a person in his heart.&lt;br /&gt;              Someone who shares a smile,&lt;br /&gt;              Someone who brightens up your day&lt;br /&gt;              What makes a person a friend?&lt;br /&gt;              Is by saying your Love will stay.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;              - &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;Renee donna Bufete &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;THOUGHT                 FOR FRIENDSHIP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                friendship is not just the name of an&lt;br /&gt;                ordinary feeling. but it is the name of the feelings of understanding, honesty and frankness between two                 persons. and these feelings keep the two very special persons bounded together and such a     friendship lies in two of us.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;                &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800000;"&gt;- Sahar Ashraf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6553962593916047821?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6553962593916047821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6553962593916047821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6553962593916047821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6553962593916047821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/friend-is-treasure-friend-is-treasure.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-9209631349933785506</id><published>2009-07-07T23:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:34:46.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;My Best Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Today I found a friend,&lt;br /&gt;Who knew everything I felt.&lt;br /&gt;She knew my every weakness,&lt;br /&gt;And the problems I've been dealt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;She understood my wonders,&lt;br /&gt;And listened to my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;She listened to how I felt about life and love,&lt;br /&gt;And knew what it all means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Not once did she interrupt me,&lt;br /&gt;Or tell me I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;She understood what I was going through,&lt;br /&gt;And promised she'd stay long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I reached out to this friend&lt;br /&gt;To show her that i care&lt;br /&gt;To pull her close and let her know&lt;br /&gt;How much I need her there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I went to hold her hand&lt;br /&gt;To pull her a bit nearer&lt;br /&gt;And realized that this perfect friend I found&lt;br /&gt;Was nothing but my mirror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;     &lt;span target="_blank" style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; BESTEST      FRIEND !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;     &lt;span target="_blank" style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;     When I cry you help me out&lt;br /&gt;  When I'm happy you hear me shout&lt;br /&gt;  When I grin you know I'm really mad&lt;br /&gt;  because you are my best friend&lt;br /&gt;  You can tell when I'm sad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;     &lt;span target="_blank" style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;     You're there in thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;  You're my best friend&lt;br /&gt;  You hear me out when I want to talk&lt;br /&gt;  You help me out when I get mad&lt;br /&gt;  You are the bestest friend I've ever had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;     &lt;span target="_blank" style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;     So hear me out when I say&lt;br /&gt;  You're the light in my day&lt;br /&gt;  You are the moon in my night&lt;br /&gt;  You shine very bright&lt;br /&gt;  You are the bestest friend I have&lt;br /&gt;  and I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" id="AutoNumber1" width="100%" border="1" bordercolor="#111111" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-5403578702084420"; google_ad_width = 468; google_ad_height = 60; google_ad_format = "468x60_as"; google_ad_channel =""; google_color_border = "B0E0E6"; google_color_bg = "FFFFFF"; google_color_link = "000000"; google_color_url = "336699"; google_color_text = "333333"; //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;       &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;~ FRIENDS ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;       &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal;"&gt;As we        walk our path of life,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal;"&gt;       We meet people everyday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal;"&gt;       Most are simply met by chance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal;"&gt;       But, some are sent our way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;      &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal;"&gt;       These become special friends&lt;br /&gt;    Whose bond we can't explain;&lt;br /&gt;    The ones who understand us&lt;br /&gt;    And share our joy and pain.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    Their love contains no boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;    So, even we are apart.&lt;br /&gt;    Their presence enhances us&lt;br /&gt;    With a warmth felt in the heart.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    This love becomes a passageway,&lt;br /&gt;    When even the miles disappear.&lt;br /&gt;    And so, these friends, God sends our way,&lt;br /&gt;    Remain forever near.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- ch_client = "mahendra1"; ch_type = "mpu"; ch_width = 300; ch_height = 250; ch_non_contextual = 1; ch_default_category = "200001"; var ch_queries = new Array( ); var ch_selected=Math.floor((Math.random()*ch_queries.length)); if ( ch_selected &lt; ch_query =" ch_queries[ch_selected];"&gt;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script src="http://scripts.chitika.net/eminimalls/mm.js" type="text/javascript"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We Are Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We've joined together as  classmates&lt;br /&gt;as the new year begins...&lt;br /&gt;A year full of learning&lt;br /&gt;while we become friends.&lt;br /&gt;We'll share and be kind&lt;br /&gt;as we work and play.&lt;br /&gt;And our friendship will grow&lt;br /&gt;with each passing day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had a box of crayons,&lt;br /&gt;All shiny, straight and new.&lt;br /&gt;I lent a friend one crayon,&lt;br /&gt;And--oops--it broke in two!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" align="center"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-5403578702084420"; google_ad_width = 728; google_ad_height = 90; google_ad_format = "728x90_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "FFFFFF"; google_color_bg = "FFFFFF"; google_color_link = "0000FF"; google_color_text = "4C4C4C"; google_color_url = "000000"; //--&gt; &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My friend said she was  sorry,&lt;br /&gt;But I said "I don't care,&lt;br /&gt;'cause now we both can color&lt;br /&gt;with one crayon--we can share!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;center style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     &lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Simple vs Real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;          &lt;/center&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;       &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Anyone can stand by you when you are right, but a Friend        will stand by you even when you are wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A simple friend identifies himself when he calls. A real        friend doesn't have to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A simple friend opens a conversation with a full news        bulletin on his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A real friend says, "What's new with you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A simple friend thinks the problems you whine about        are recent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A real friend says, "You've been whining about the        same thing for 14 years. Get off your duff and do something about it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A simple friend has never seen you cry. A real friend        has shoulders soggy from your tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A simple friend doesn't know your parents' first        names. A real friend has their phone numbers in his address book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A simple friend hates it when you call after he has        gone to bed. A real friend asks you why you took so long to call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A simple friend seeks to talk with you about your        problems. A real friend seeks to help you with your problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A simple friend, when visiting, acts like a guest. A        real friend opens your refrigerator and helps himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A simple friend thinks the friendship is over when        you have an argument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A real friend knows that it's not a friendship until        after you've had a fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A simple friend expects you to always be there for        them. A real friend expects to always be there for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-5403578702084420"; google_ad_width = 728; google_ad_height = 15; google_ad_format = "728x15_0ads_al"; google_ad_channel = ""; google_color_border = "FFFFFF"; google_color_bg = "FFFFFF"; google_color_link = "0000FF"; google_color_text = "808080"; google_color_url = "000000"; //--&gt; &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;FRIENDSHIP IS A PRICELESS GIFT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  THAT CANNOT BE BOUGHT OR SOLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  BUT ITS VALUE IS FAR GREATER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  THAN THE MOUNTAIN MADE OF GOLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  FOR GOLD IS COLD &amp;amp; LIFELESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  IT CAN NEITHER SEE NOR HEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &amp;amp; IN THE TIME OF TROUBLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  IT IS POWER LESS 2 CHEER--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  IT HAS NO EARS 2 LISTEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  NOR HEART 2 UNDERSTAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  IT CANNOT BRING U CONFORT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  OR REACH OUT A HELPING HAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  SO WHEN U ASK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  GOD FOR A GIFT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  BE THANKFUL IF HE SENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  NOT DIAMONDS, PEARLS OR RICHES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  BUT THE LOVE OF REAL TRUE FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-9209631349933785506?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/9209631349933785506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=9209631349933785506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/9209631349933785506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/9209631349933785506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-best-friend-today-i-found-friend-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-1539435511409903256</id><published>2009-07-07T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:34:32.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A true friend,&lt;br /&gt;Give you a push when you need it.&lt;br /&gt;Lifts you up when you felt low.&lt;br /&gt;Guides you the right way and never let you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:-1;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Choose friends wisely, the portrait they paint&lt;br /&gt;Is who you are and who you ain't.&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is life's great support&lt;br /&gt;When friends are of the right sort.&lt;br /&gt;For all your dreams do they make room,&lt;br /&gt;Or bring you down with doom and gloom?&lt;br /&gt;You will know a friendship is true&lt;br /&gt;When it brings out the best in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1539435511409903256?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1539435511409903256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1539435511409903256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1539435511409903256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1539435511409903256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/true-friend-give-you-push-when-you-need.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-46303366874180998</id><published>2009-07-07T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:12:00.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What are Friends Meant For?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="style11"&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Anais Nin once said, &lt;i&gt;"Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 1em;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;        &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--       google_ad_client = "pub-3398235982054491";       google_ad_width = 336;       google_ad_height = 280;       google_ad_format = "336x280_as";       google_ad_type = "text";       google_ad_channel ="";       google_color_border = "ffffff";       google_color_bg = "FFFFFF";       google_color_link = "2439B0";       google_color_url = "000000";       google_color_text = "000000";       //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;       &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;that a new world is born."&lt;/i&gt; Undoubtedly, friends are the worlds, and friendship is the greatest gift of god. Friendship demands only your trust and sincerity. If you want to express your love to your friend then follow your heart and write a short little note for him/her. This heart-felt relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to know if you’re my true friend,&lt;br /&gt; will you be by my side until the end?&lt;br /&gt; Can I tell you my secrets deep,&lt;br /&gt; and trust them in your heart you’ll keep?&lt;br /&gt; We are neither of us without our flaws,&lt;br /&gt; can you accept mine as I will yours?&lt;br /&gt; I’ll be a shoulder to cry on when you’re blue,&lt;br /&gt; will you be there for me when I need you?&lt;br /&gt; No matter how busy I will make time for you,&lt;br /&gt; if you are busy will you make time for me too?&lt;br /&gt; I will take your hand and comfort your tears,&lt;br /&gt; will you hold me and soothe my fears? &lt;p&gt;I will give you joy and many warm smiles,&lt;br /&gt;can we share that even across many miles?&lt;br /&gt;I will not forget what’s important to you,&lt;br /&gt;will you remember what’s important to me too?&lt;br /&gt;With you my most favourite things I’ll share,&lt;br /&gt;If only I know do you truly care?&lt;br /&gt;If you can accept me as I do you,&lt;br /&gt;then I will know you are a friend most true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;                               &lt;table width="100%" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="txt_internal_main"&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;         &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--       google_ad_client = "pub-3398235982054491";       google_ad_width = 336;       google_ad_height = 280;       google_ad_format = "336x280_as";       google_ad_type = "text";       google_ad_channel ="";       google_color_border = "ffffff";       google_color_bg = "FFFFFF";       google_color_link = "2439B0";       google_color_url = "000000";       google_color_text = "000000";       //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;       &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;Check out long friendship poems:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a Friend&lt;br /&gt;By Ashley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a friend&lt;br /&gt;Who is perfect for me&lt;br /&gt;She listens to all my problems&lt;br /&gt;No matter how dumb they may be&lt;br /&gt;She likes herself for who she is&lt;br /&gt;And never tries to change&lt;br /&gt;She tells me to be myself&lt;br /&gt;And that I should never change&lt;br /&gt;She was shy on the phone&lt;br /&gt;But she would still call&lt;br /&gt;And we would talk for hours&lt;br /&gt;About nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;We would talk about love and life&lt;br /&gt;And discuss what we wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;She knew just how I felt&lt;br /&gt;And how happy I could be&lt;br /&gt;She listens to me patiently&lt;br /&gt;But never judges what I do or say&lt;br /&gt;She helped with all my problems&lt;br /&gt;And never went away&lt;br /&gt;I never once felt judged by her&lt;br /&gt;How much that meant to me&lt;br /&gt;That I could tell her all my dreams&lt;br /&gt;And she would listen to me&lt;br /&gt;My friend never goes and tells&lt;br /&gt;What is dear to me&lt;br /&gt;She keeps it all bottled up inside&lt;br /&gt;And doesn't spread it like a bee&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for that friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friendship will never end&lt;br /&gt;And she will always be there&lt;br /&gt;For she is my best friend &lt;/p&gt; It is a sweet thing, friendship, a dear balm,&lt;br /&gt;A happy and auspicious bird of calm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, P.B. Shelley has rightly stated this about Friendship. Friendship day has marked the most extraordinary milestones in history. Friendship day 2008 will be set to celebrate with great vigor and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can write lovely poems to your best friend who has stood by you in times of sadness and crisis as well as happiness and enjoyment. Friendship gifts could also mean gifting short and nice poems to dear friends and gifting friendship poems. One can have a friendship day celebration in a grand way. You can arrange small parties or a get together of old friends at home or go to a club or pub to dance and eat over a good chat. Alternatively, one can also meet at the coffee shop and enjoy a hearty laugh and have a good conversation over a cup of hot coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship day could also mean that it’s time to move on and reunite with lost friends who hurt you or perhaps whom you hurt. One such poem that fits in the situation perfectly is the following poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could we but draw back the curtain,&lt;br /&gt;That surrounds each others lives,&lt;br /&gt;See the naked heart and spirit;&lt;br /&gt;Know what spur the action gives;&lt;br /&gt;Often we would find it better,&lt;br /&gt;Purer then we think we would.&lt;br /&gt;We would love each other better,&lt;br /&gt;If we only understood.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-46303366874180998?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/46303366874180998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=46303366874180998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/46303366874180998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/46303366874180998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-are-friends-meant-to.html' title='What are Friends Meant For?'/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6417390069285820980</id><published>2009-07-07T23:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:11:06.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FriendShip Poems: For Anyone Who Called Themselves As My Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Among Life's precious jewels, &lt;br /&gt;Genuine and rare, &lt;br /&gt;The one that we call friendship &lt;br /&gt;Has worth beyond compare."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ author unknown&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; "A friend loves at all times..." &lt;i&gt; Proverbs 17:17&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Real friendship is a rare and precious gift, strong, &lt;br /&gt;stable, yet fragile, and never to be taken for granted.&lt;br /&gt;~GAgirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-2135261419897941"; /* friends -  text - 468x60 */ google_ad_slot = "3129097704"; google_ad_width = 468; google_ad_height = 60; //--&gt; &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Friendship is the only cement &lt;br /&gt;that will ever hold the world together"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Woodrow Wilson&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Treat your friends as you do your pictures, &lt;br /&gt;and place them in their best light."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Jennie Jerome Churchill&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art... &lt;br /&gt;It has no survival value; rather it is one of those things &lt;br /&gt;that give value to survival."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~C.S. Lewis&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"In the End, we will remember not the words of our enemies, &lt;br /&gt;but the silence of our friends."&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;i&gt;Martin Luther King Jr.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Friendship doubles your joys, and divides your sorrows."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ author unknown&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Friendship without self - interest is one of the rare &lt;br /&gt;and beautiful things of life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ James F. Byrnes&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Give me one friend, just one, who meets&lt;br /&gt;The needs of all my varying moods."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Esther M. Clark&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The greatest good you can do for another is not just&lt;br /&gt;to share your riches but to reveal to him his own."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Benjamin Disraeli&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The only way to have a friend is to be one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand,&lt;br /&gt;nor the kindly smile nor the joy of companionship;&lt;br /&gt;it is the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when&lt;br /&gt;he discovers that someone else believes in him&lt;br /&gt;and is willing to trust him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Friendship is always a sweet responsibility,&lt;br /&gt;never an opportunity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Kahlil Gibran&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Friendship is neither a formality nor a mode: &lt;br /&gt;it is rather a life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ David Grayson&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow.&lt;br /&gt;Don't walk behind me, I may not lead.&lt;br /&gt;Just walk beside me and be my friend forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~unknown&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If a man does not make new acquaintances as he&lt;br /&gt;advances through life, he will soon find himself left alone;&lt;br /&gt;one should keep his friendships in constant repair."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Samuel Johnson&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Am I not destroying my enemies when I make friends of them?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Abraham Lincoln&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You cannot shake hands with a clenched fist."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Golda Meir&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Friendship is one mind in two bodies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Mencius&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The best way to keep your friends is not to give them away."&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;i&gt;Wilson Mizner&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Think where man's glory most begins and ends,&lt;br /&gt;And say my glory was I had such friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ William Butler Yeats&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Stay is a charming word in a friend's vocabulary."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Louisa May Alcott&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Celebrate the happiness that friends are always giving,&lt;br /&gt;make every day a holiday and celebrate just living!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Amanda Bradley&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If we would build on a sure foundation in friendship,&lt;br /&gt;we must love friends for their sake rather than for our own."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Charlotte Bronte&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The person who tries to live alone will not succeed as a human being. &lt;br /&gt;His heart withers if it does not answer another heart. &lt;br /&gt;His mind shrinks away if he hears only the echoes of his own thoughts &lt;br /&gt;and finds no other inspiration."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Pearl S. Buck&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I am a big believer that you have to nourish any relationship.&lt;br /&gt;I am still very much a part of my friends' lives and they are&lt;br /&gt;very much a part of my life. A First Lady who does not have&lt;br /&gt;this source of strength and comfort can lose perspective &lt;br /&gt;and become isolated."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Nancy Reagan&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Friendship with oneself is all important, because without&lt;br /&gt;it one cannot be friends with anyone else in the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A true friend is someone who thinks that you are a good&lt;br /&gt;egg even though he knows that you are slightly cracked."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Bernard Meltzer&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A friend is someone who sings your heart's song &lt;br /&gt;back to you when you have forgotten the words."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ &lt;a href="mailto:lcdmusic@hotmail.com"&gt;David Coppola, Ph.D.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;Some people come into our lives and quickly go.&lt;br /&gt;Some people move our souls to dance. They awaken us to&lt;br /&gt;new understanding with the passing whisper of their wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon.&lt;br /&gt;They stay in our lives for awhile, leave footprints &lt;br /&gt;on our hearts, and we are never ever the same."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Flavia Weedn&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Sometimes our light goes out but is blown into flame by&lt;br /&gt;another human being. Each of us owes deepest thanks&lt;br /&gt;to those who have rekindled this light."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Albert Schweitzer&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You can make more friends in two months &lt;br /&gt;by becoming interested in other people &lt;br /&gt;than you can in two years by trying &lt;br /&gt;to get other people interested in you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Dale Carnegie&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A friend is a gift you give yourself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ Robert Louis Stevenson&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Friendship is like a bank account;&lt;br /&gt;you cannot continue to draw on it&lt;br /&gt;without making a deposit."&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;i&gt;Nicole Beale&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;"When you ask God for a gift,&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful if he sends,&lt;br /&gt;Not diamonds, pearls or riches,&lt;br /&gt;but the love of real true friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Helen Steiner Rice&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A friend is someone we turn to &lt;br /&gt;when our spirits need a lift, &lt;br /&gt;A friends is someone we treasure &lt;br /&gt;for our friendship is a gift. &lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone who fills our lives &lt;br /&gt;with beauty, joy, and grace &lt;br /&gt;And makes the whole world we live in &lt;br /&gt;a better and happier place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Jean Kyler McManus&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember that a little love goes a long way. &lt;br /&gt;Remember that a lot... goes forever. &lt;br /&gt;Remember that friendship is a wise investment. &lt;br /&gt;Life's treasures are people... together. &lt;br /&gt;Realize that it's never too late. &lt;br /&gt;Do ordinary things in an extraordinary way. &lt;br /&gt;Have health and hope and happiness. &lt;br /&gt;Take the time to wish upon a star.&lt;br /&gt;And don't ever forget... for even a day... &lt;br /&gt;How very special you are.&lt;br /&gt; ~&lt;i&gt;Douglas Pagels Collection&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many people will walk in and out of your life,&lt;br /&gt;but only true friends &lt;br /&gt;will leave footprints in your heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; ~Eleanor Roosevelt &lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two may talk together &lt;br /&gt;under the same roof for many years, &lt;br /&gt;yet never really meet, &lt;br /&gt;and two others at first speech &lt;br /&gt;are old friends.&lt;br /&gt;~author unknown &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laughter is not a bad beginning for a friendship, &lt;br /&gt;and it is the best ending for one.&lt;br /&gt;~Oscar Wilde &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A friend is one who knows us, &lt;br /&gt;but loves us anyway. &lt;br /&gt;~Fr. Jerome Cummings &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is nought better to be &lt;br /&gt;With noble souls of company: &lt;br /&gt;There is nought dearer than to wend &lt;br /&gt;With good friends faithful to the end. &lt;br /&gt;This is the love whose fruit is sweet; &lt;br /&gt;Therefore to abide within is meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; ~Mahabharata (B.C.400)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-2135261419897941"; /* friends -  text - 468x60 */ google_ad_slot = "3129097704"; google_ad_width = 468; google_ad_height = 60; //--&gt; &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;Everyone Needs Someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;People need people and friends need friends &lt;br /&gt;And we all need love for a full life depends &lt;br /&gt;Not on vast riches or great acclaim, &lt;br /&gt;Not on success or on worldly fame, &lt;br /&gt;But just in knowing that someone cares &lt;br /&gt;And holds us close in their thoughts and prayers-&lt;br /&gt;For only the knowledge that we're understood&lt;br /&gt;Makes everyday living feel wonderfully good, &lt;br /&gt;And we rob ourselves of life's greatest need &lt;br /&gt;When we "lock up our hearts" and fail to heed &lt;br /&gt;The outstretched hand reaching to find &lt;br /&gt;A kindred spirit whose heart and mind&lt;br /&gt;Are lonely and longing to somehow share &lt;br /&gt;Our joys and sorrows and to make us aware &lt;br /&gt;That life's completeness and richness depends &lt;br /&gt;On the things we share with our loved ones and friends. &lt;br /&gt; -&lt;i&gt;Helen Steiner Rice&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;Friendship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's a miracle of Friendship&lt;br /&gt;that dwells within the heart, &lt;br /&gt;And you don't know how it happens &lt;br /&gt;or where it gets its start... &lt;br /&gt;But the happiness it brings you&lt;br /&gt;always gives a special lift, &lt;br /&gt;And you realize that Friendship &lt;br /&gt;Is God's most perfect gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Jean Kyler McManus&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;Thank You Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never came to you, my friend, &lt;br /&gt;and went away without &lt;br /&gt;some new enrichment of the heart; &lt;br /&gt;More faith and less of doubt, &lt;br /&gt;more courage in the days ahead. &lt;br /&gt;And often in great need coming to you, &lt;br /&gt;I went away comforted indeed. &lt;br /&gt;How can I find the shining word,&lt;br /&gt;the glowing phrase that tells all that &lt;br /&gt;your love has meant to me, &lt;br /&gt;all that your friendship spells? &lt;br /&gt;There is no word, no phrase for &lt;br /&gt;you on whom I so depend. &lt;br /&gt;All I can say to you is this, &lt;br /&gt;God bless you precious friend.&lt;br /&gt; -&lt;i&gt;Grace Noll Crowell&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;The Guy in the Glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you get what you want in your struggle for pelf,&lt;br /&gt;And the world makes you King for a day,&lt;br /&gt;Then go to the mirror and look at yourself,&lt;br /&gt;And see what that guy has to say. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;For it isn't your Father, or Mother, or Wife,&lt;br /&gt;Who judgment upon you must pass.&lt;br /&gt;The feller whose verdict counts most in your life&lt;br /&gt;Is the guy staring back from the glass. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's the feller to please, never mind all the rest,&lt;br /&gt;For he's with you clear up to the end,&lt;br /&gt;And you've passed your most dangerous, difficult test&lt;br /&gt;If the guy in the glass is your friend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You may be like Jack Horner and "chisel" a plum,&lt;br /&gt;And think you're a wonderful guy,&lt;br /&gt;But the man in the glass says you're only a bum&lt;br /&gt;If you can't look him straight in the eye. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can fool the whole world down the pathway of years,&lt;br /&gt;And get pats on the back as you pass,&lt;br /&gt;But your final reward will be heartaches and tears&lt;br /&gt;If you've cheated the guy in the glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~&lt;a href="http://www.theguyintheglass.com/"&gt;Dale Wimbrow, © 1934&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;The Gift of Friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;If your bad habit screams, "Me First," Break it. &lt;br /&gt;If your spirit cries with thirst, Slake it. &lt;br /&gt;If for company you yearn &lt;br /&gt;And someone else's trust you earn, &lt;br /&gt;When friendship's offered in return, Take it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just place your hand in his or hers; Grip it. &lt;br /&gt;If imagined slight occurs, Skip it.&lt;br /&gt;See what's needed, then give more. &lt;br /&gt;And if a weed springs up, before &lt;br /&gt;It chokes the path to your friend's door, Snip it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;If gratitude or praise is due, Heap it.&lt;br /&gt;If a secret's shared with you, Keep it. &lt;br /&gt;When a seed has taken root, &lt;br /&gt;Beside your friend stand resolute, &lt;br /&gt;And when the full-grown tree bears fruit, Reap it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;i&gt;Mary Sullivan Georgetown, TX, USA&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;Friends Without Faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;We sit and we type and we stare at our screens,&lt;br /&gt;We can't help but wonder what all of this means. &lt;br /&gt;With mouse in hand ...we roam through this maze,&lt;br /&gt;On an infinite search...lost in a daze. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;We chat with each other, we type all our woes&lt;br /&gt;At times we'll band together to gang up on our foes.&lt;br /&gt;We wait for somebody, to type out our name&lt;br /&gt;We want recognition, but it is always the same. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon friendships are formed - but - why we don't know,&lt;br /&gt;But some of these friendships, will flourish and grow.&lt;br /&gt;We give kisses and hugs, and sometimes we'll flirt,&lt;br /&gt;In IMs we chat deeply, and reveal why we hurt. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why is it on screen, we are so easily bold,&lt;br /&gt;Telling our secrets, that have never been told.&lt;br /&gt;The answer is simple, it is as clear as a bell,&lt;br /&gt;We all have our problems, and need someone to tell. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;We can't tell real people, but tell someone we must&lt;br /&gt;So we turn to our 'puters ...and to those we can trust.&lt;br /&gt;Even though it sounds crazy...the truth still remains, &lt;br /&gt;Most of my "friends" have no faces...and odd little names. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;~&lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/crazcowboy/"&gt;Rusty Black, ©1996&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;A Golden Chain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friendship is a Golden Chain,&lt;br /&gt;The links are friends so dear,&lt;br /&gt;And like a rare and precious jewel&lt;br /&gt;It's treasured more each year... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's clasped together firmly&lt;br /&gt;With a love that's deep and true,&lt;br /&gt;And it's rich with happy memories&lt;br /&gt;and fond recollections, too... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time can't destroy its beauty&lt;br /&gt;For, as long as memory lives,&lt;br /&gt;Years can't erase the pleasure&lt;br /&gt;That the joy of friendship gives... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;For friendship is a priceless gift&lt;br /&gt;That can't be bought or sold,&lt;br /&gt;But to have an understanding friend&lt;br /&gt;Is worth far more than gold... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the Golden Chain of Friendship&lt;br /&gt;Is a strong and blessed tie&lt;br /&gt;Binding kindred hearts together&lt;br /&gt;As the years go passing by. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; ~Helen Steiner Rice&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Real Friend &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A simple friend, when visiting, acts like a guest.&lt;br /&gt;A real friend opens your refrigerator and helps himself &lt;br /&gt;(and doesn't feel even the least bit weird shutting your &lt;br /&gt;Coke/Pepsi drawer with his foot!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A simple friend has never seen you cry. &lt;br /&gt;A real friend has shoulders soggy from your tears. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A simple friend doesn't know your parents' first names. &lt;br /&gt;A real friend has their phone numbers in his address book. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A simple friend brings a bottle of wine to your party. &lt;br /&gt;A real friend comes early to help you cook &lt;br /&gt;and stays late to help you clean.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A simple friend hates it when you call &lt;br /&gt;after they've gone to bed. &lt;br /&gt;A real friend asks you why you took so long to call.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A simple friend seeks to talk with you &lt;br /&gt;about your problems. &lt;br /&gt;A real friend seeks to help you with your problems. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A simple friend wonders about your romantic history. &lt;br /&gt;A real friend could blackmail you with it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A simple friend thinks the friendship is over &lt;br /&gt;when you have an argument. &lt;br /&gt;A real friend calls you after you had a fight.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A simple friend expects you to always be there for them. &lt;br /&gt;A real friend expects to always be there for you! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is by chance we met, &lt;br /&gt;by choice we became friends.&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is a strange thing---&lt;br /&gt;we find ourselves telling each other &lt;br /&gt;the deepest details of our lives,&lt;br /&gt;things we don't even share &lt;br /&gt;with our families who raised us.&lt;br /&gt;But what is a friend? &lt;br /&gt;A confidant? A lover? &lt;br /&gt;A fellow email junkie? &lt;br /&gt;A shoulder to cry on? &lt;br /&gt;An ear to listen? &lt;br /&gt;A heart to feel?... &lt;br /&gt;A friend is all these things...&lt;br /&gt;and more. &lt;br /&gt;No matter where we met, &lt;br /&gt;I call you friend. &lt;br /&gt;A word so small yet so large in feeling,&lt;br /&gt;a word filled with emotion. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is true great things &lt;br /&gt;come in small packages. &lt;br /&gt;Once the package of friendship &lt;br /&gt;has been opened, &lt;br /&gt;it can never be closed.&lt;br /&gt;It is a constant book always written&lt;br /&gt;waiting to be read and enjoyed. &lt;br /&gt;We may have our disagreements, &lt;br /&gt;we may argue, &lt;br /&gt;we may concern one another,&lt;br /&gt;friendship is a unique bond &lt;br /&gt;that lasts through it all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;A part of me is put into my friends,&lt;br /&gt;some it is my humor, &lt;br /&gt;some it is my listening ear,&lt;br /&gt;some it is real life experiences, &lt;br /&gt;some it is my romanticism&lt;br /&gt;but with all, it is friendship. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friendships forged are a construct stronger &lt;br /&gt;than steel built as a foundation, &lt;br /&gt;necessary for life and necessary for love. &lt;br /&gt;Friends----you and me&lt;br /&gt;You brought another friend &lt;br /&gt;and then there were 3. &lt;br /&gt;We started our group &lt;br /&gt;Our circle of friends &lt;br /&gt;and like that circle&lt;br /&gt;There is no beginning or end... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~author unknown&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;You My Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You my friend&lt;br /&gt;You don't always show it, &lt;br /&gt;but I know that you care.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You My friend &lt;br /&gt;If I'd ever need you, &lt;br /&gt;I know you'd be there.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You I'm glad you're my friend. &lt;br /&gt;Your smile makes me smile. &lt;br /&gt;Your pain makes me hurt.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You My friend &lt;br /&gt;I want you to know:&lt;br /&gt;If you need me--I'm there.&lt;br /&gt;make you happy, make you laugh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You My friend &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you make me mad,&lt;br /&gt;but I can't stay mad. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You My friend &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I want to get away from you. &lt;br /&gt;And sometimes there's nothing I want more than:&lt;br /&gt;to talk to you, to tell you about my day, &lt;br /&gt;to hear about yours, to laugh with you, &lt;br /&gt;to tease you, to share an inside joke,&lt;br /&gt;that no one else would get, &lt;br /&gt;to argue with you, &lt;br /&gt;but know we're just kidding.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You My friend&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the time when...?&lt;br /&gt;There are so many times. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You My friend&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever lose the wonderful person you are. &lt;br /&gt;Stay happy. Stay healthy. Stay you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You My friend &lt;br /&gt;I'll never stop being your friend.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever stop being mine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You My friend&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to tell you:&lt;br /&gt;I care. &lt;br /&gt; ~&lt;i&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gagirl.com/images/friends3b.gif" width="25" height="25" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6417390069285820980?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6417390069285820980/comments/default' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/4851904452066060871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/who-is-right-one-who-is-wrong-one-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-1299244953125855455</id><published>2009-07-06T18:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T19:05:13.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some changes will be made in Lee Sheau Hui.&lt;br /&gt;The old one is dead.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, we have the new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hopeless to this world.&lt;br /&gt;I'll make you all regret for treating me like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;P/S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;You! Don't be regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-1299244953125855455?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/1299244953125855455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=1299244953125855455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1299244953125855455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/1299244953125855455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/some-changes-will-be-made-in-lee-sheau.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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-1986657487114691662.post-6655249990707964037</id><published>2009-07-06T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T01:02:34.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oww.&lt;br /&gt;It is already 12.58 AM.&lt;br /&gt;It is already 6 July 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to blog about something today!&lt;br /&gt;Ah BOON, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry!&lt;br /&gt;It is already belated.&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry to forget your big day.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you don't mind lurr:P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I watched Transformer II.&lt;br /&gt;Errrr...&lt;br /&gt;It was interesting:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The autobots are very cute.&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;It should be very VERY CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;Especially the Bee:D.&lt;br /&gt;At the first de larh.&lt;br /&gt;When he suddenly happy but then cry.&lt;br /&gt;So CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;I am so addicted to ‘it’. :D&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward into Transformer III.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1986657487114691662-6655249990707964037?l=she-isnottheone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/feeds/6655249990707964037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1986657487114691662&amp;postID=6655249990707964037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6655249990707964037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1986657487114691662/posts/default/6655249990707964037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://she-isnottheone.blogspot.com/2009/07/oww.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheau Hui</name><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>
