<?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-7432438145469415082</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:31:22.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somehow bitter</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>151</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-9077381117307751724</id><published>2011-08-25T21:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T21:43:47.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He was the guy, that always thought the world revolves around him. He never admitted defeat, he never apologised. But he did to me. Well, after he knew how important I was to him.He doesn't apologise only because he's in the wrong, but also because he values our relationship more than his own ego.Up till now, I'd never wanted to let go of this relationship. Love, thanks for cheering me up whenever I'm down. Thanks for everything you did for me. You'll always be a part of me.A million feelings, a thousand thoughts. A hundred memories, all for you, but the love that we share, could never be counted. I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-9077381117307751724?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/9077381117307751724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/9077381117307751724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/08/he-was-guy-that-always-thought-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-7569549683861484437</id><published>2011-08-14T17:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T17:46:17.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's all my fault. I fall in love all over again. Seems like cyber life is much more painful than real life. It's like i owe you one. What do you want? Simply, you demanded me to not talk to you. And you say you're typing? Dude, you're the one who typed ''don't talk to me'' and now you turn it all over and say '' I'm not talking, i'm typing. ''.  I was so in pain then o_o getting opposed by someone i like. Everytime you give in to me? Since when it was everytime ? You kidding me? You're cold, like ever. Unlike that day.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-7569549683861484437?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/7569549683861484437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/7569549683861484437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-all-my-fault.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-8448213560051072950</id><published>2011-08-05T14:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T14:18:15.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pot calling the kettle black</title><content type='html'>Fuck you in yo pants yo. You like her so much, you want carry her also? I REGRET BEING FRIENDS WITH YOU -.- DAMN YOU . I'm not your friend ?? o_o Everyday talk 2 to 4 sentences bitch come, lika dog you follow her? She's as black as niggas. I won't tolerate anymore, i'll stab her on her back with the knife you stabbed on mine. I'm as evil as you will never think, so fuck you anjing yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-8448213560051072950?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8448213560051072950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8448213560051072950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/08/pot-calling-kettle-black.html' title='Pot calling the kettle black'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3123734754423749682</id><published>2011-07-24T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T16:21:08.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>/foreveralone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-3123734754423749682?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3123734754423749682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3123734754423749682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/07/foreveralone.html' title='/foreveralone'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-2384314657169121204</id><published>2011-07-17T14:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T14:51:06.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We’re like dominoes. I fall for you, you fall for another.</title><content type='html'>If you would stop these nonsense, I might not be like as I am right now. Can you look deep into yourself and compare with others and see how much you lack of? Define the word ''lonely''. Please do not promise me anything if in the 1st place you know you can't. If you want the truth, I will speak it out. If you're not putting effort then why should I? Do you think you fit to be? Cause I don't think so. Just gradually fade away please. Trying to get your attention but seems like it fails. I'm like a dog everywhere, online and offline isn't it? What's the difference? -.- I follow, I follow &amp;amp; follow, in the end? Left out. What shit? I your toy friend? I wouldn't say it but you're more than a friend. Why is it so painful then? I feel so hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-2384314657169121204?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2384314657169121204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2384314657169121204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/07/were-like-dominoes-i-fall-for-you-you.html' title='We’re like dominoes. I fall for you, you fall for another.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-2630622405562621597</id><published>2011-07-13T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T15:50:42.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><content type='html'>Hi .&lt;div&gt;1O weeks to PSLE .. gonna study? Hurry over then party hehehehe :$ . Hate the class rumors saying who likes who. Pulled me in saying Wayne likes me or vice versa, z. Ok. I can admit it was true but nows a lie :) . Lol okay.. weird thing is we keep doing the same thing at the same time :( i thought was ''qiao he'' lol ._. my class talks crap alot ahhhh! And now my friend kinda dislike me ever since they started him and me's rumor o.o... hehe but i see him as a brother only. As a brother.. sounds like someone but itz so different i like him as a brother till i can love him to the max :( [Someone] Well infatuation or what.. it cannot be dilemma :/ ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-2630622405562621597?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2630622405562621597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2630622405562621597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/07/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3031780480531055023</id><published>2011-07-08T18:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T18:44:59.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want you back in my clan ;[.. &lt;div&gt;Clan without you is so boring ;[..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so lost..............................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want you back T_T In my clan!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haiz........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see me as sister....?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-3031780480531055023?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3031780480531055023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3031780480531055023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-want-you-back-in-my-clan.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-985869581227458841</id><published>2011-07-07T17:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T17:16:09.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You have completely successed in hurting my heart &amp;amp; moreover a scar that could never be removed. Leave all you want :') . I wonder what promises were made for.. :') I always ended up with tears. :') Thanks for being there anyway. :') Don't ever talk to me again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-985869581227458841?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/985869581227458841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/985869581227458841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-have-completely-successed-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-1354495952557160068</id><published>2011-07-06T14:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T14:52:35.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Offically dead blog. Do you believe if i tell someone they would automatically care for me??????????? Ankle sprained......... z might as well being handicapped ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodbye..... :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-1354495952557160068?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1354495952557160068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1354495952557160068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-5726977383374048119</id><published>2011-07-05T16:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T16:39:41.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You make me feel different ;[ I love you as a brother................... zzz what is wrong with me :( ... -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-5726977383374048119?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5726977383374048119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5726977383374048119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-make-me-feel-different-i-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6008333657763953470</id><published>2011-07-04T17:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T17:43:39.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I heard you're a player.&lt;br /&gt;So let’s play a game.&lt;br /&gt;Let’s sweet talk.&lt;br /&gt;Let’s play fight.&lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;Let’s take walks together.&lt;br /&gt;Let’s hang out with each others’ friends.&lt;br /&gt;Let’s go on dates.&lt;br /&gt;Let’s talk on the phone all night long.&lt;br /&gt;Let’s hold each other. Let’s kiss and hug.&lt;br /&gt;And whoever falls in love first looses. &lt;div&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/7432438145469415082-6008333657763953470?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6008333657763953470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6008333657763953470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-heard-youre-player.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6520201743161071012</id><published>2011-07-03T15:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T15:57:21.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everything also my fault .. making me obnoxious ..? If you want my attitude fine.. If you ignore me, I will ignore you. If you don't start the conversation, we wont talk. If you don't put in the effort, why should I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-6520201743161071012?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6520201743161071012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6520201743161071012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/07/everything-also-my-fault.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-8675446151723974382</id><published>2011-06-30T22:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T22:55:25.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fuck. Just shut up. Seriously. NO ONE WANTS TO KNOW ABOUT YOUR FUCKING STYLOMILO CLAN OKAY. Better than my clan? SO WHAT. Compare fuck? You big fuck?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-8675446151723974382?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8675446151723974382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8675446151723974382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/06/fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6638161952171054955</id><published>2011-06-30T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T19:33:50.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you for protecting me.</title><content type='html'>Today , was called a sore, a scammer. Depressed just for a few minutes being called sore, didn't care for much being called a scammer. But playing with mothers is just getting on my nerves. You don't know how much your mother cares compared to your father don't you..? I totally have no point typing this out here. Surprisingly someone was there to protect me. I really appreciate it.. how can I ever thank/repay you? I told myself, tomorrow will be a better day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-6638161952171054955?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6638161952171054955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6638161952171054955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/06/thank-you-for-protecting-me.html' title='Thank you for protecting me.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-34122121594975501</id><published>2011-06-29T13:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T13:49:45.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Love photoshop works :p My awesome skillz. Hehehehhee,  self compliment. Song bo chickenpox no school.. But this year PSLE . Zzz , knn hurry recover lahh. This blog suckz, so dead. I've got nothing to post... &amp;gt;&amp;lt; Kthxbye. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7432438145469415082-34122121594975501?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/34122121594975501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/34122121594975501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-photoshop-works-p-my-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3350368478738377999</id><published>2011-06-25T22:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T23:04:40.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't stand you. CRYING ALSO MUST ZILIAN TAKE PHOTO PUT ON FACEBOOK IS IT. Fucking pathetic attention seeker, fake much. Betch, you failure, in life _|_.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok. I gotta relax. LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKcqjeIUwLg/TgX4zL8TVhI/AAAAAAAAAik/lvT3LcOrYOU/s1600/ass.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKcqjeIUwLg/TgX4zL8TVhI/AAAAAAAAAik/lvT3LcOrYOU/s400/ass.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622173268104664594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:) ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-3350368478738377999?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3350368478738377999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3350368478738377999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-cant-stand-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tKcqjeIUwLg/TgX4zL8TVhI/AAAAAAAAAik/lvT3LcOrYOU/s72-c/ass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-733210036271449476</id><published>2011-06-23T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T19:46:03.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fucking pathetic girls out there, stop acting like you're one emo girl when you're not. This is really getting on my nerves and someday i would just blast infront of you and tear you upside down. Seriously, why can't you all just freaking accept the fact that he doesn't accept you ?! What's wrong seriously wtf. Same goes to those boys who post emo statuses on facebook. Last warning or you're out of my friendlist. I effing hate girls who are like this, fuck off. You think you can get him back by acting like this? Hopeless bitch, in life you don't always depend on others. Sometimes you need some reflection. If he doesn't like you then you might as well forget him. Don't fuck me up k. You want emo just cry, don't post your everything feelings on Facebook ! Nobody want know your fail relationship -.-. So not worth crying over them .. any bitches from my Facebook who sees this, you know who you are. Better stop it. Or just freaking post all your cries and cravings on blog k, i will not entertain these things. I only like your statuses for some purposes .. i don't fully agree with it just that it has some logic :) . Kthxbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-733210036271449476?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/733210036271449476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/733210036271449476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/06/fucking-pathetic-girls-out-there-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-4725215493707605123</id><published>2011-06-19T13:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T13:40:21.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got affection for you, just a little. The problem i can't accept you totally is because I love someone else. Don't bother trying, don't waste your time on me. I'm not worth your sincerity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-4725215493707605123?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4725215493707605123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4725215493707605123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-got-affection-for-you-just-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-2380629661474412583</id><published>2011-06-09T23:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T23:32:57.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omgg -.- Pleashh don't pedo me............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-2380629661474412583?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2380629661474412583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2380629661474412583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/06/omgg.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6315790897326899605</id><published>2011-06-04T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T22:52:53.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why don't you ever take me seriously? What am I to you? Just a friend? We're just fake ~.~.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-6315790897326899605?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6315790897326899605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6315790897326899605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/06/why-dont-you-ever-take-me-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-1597791833835539338</id><published>2011-06-01T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T18:23:15.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hais -heart shatter-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-1597791833835539338?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1597791833835539338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1597791833835539338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/06/hais-heart-shatter.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-8850250678183932820</id><published>2011-06-01T18:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T18:11:47.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pleaseeee , nothing goes wrong, ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-8850250678183932820?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8850250678183932820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8850250678183932820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/06/pleaseeee-nothing-goes-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-9128015641857873728</id><published>2011-05-30T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T14:39:06.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hai. 4 more days to my official holidays, pretty long much? Hah. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-9128015641857873728?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/9128015641857873728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/9128015641857873728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/hai.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6135198173834826300</id><published>2011-05-27T18:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T18:43:30.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B4Pq4_1cDQE/Td9_r8-tSUI/AAAAAAAAAfs/1i4ayf5nuoc/s1600/DSC01448.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B4Pq4_1cDQE/Td9_r8-tSUI/AAAAAAAAAfs/1i4ayf5nuoc/s200/DSC01448.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611344053807171906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hai :o &lt;div&gt;I dowan to go supplymentary.. !@#$%&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-6135198173834826300?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6135198173834826300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6135198173834826300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/hai-o-i-dowan-to-go-supplymentary.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B4Pq4_1cDQE/Td9_r8-tSUI/AAAAAAAAAfs/1i4ayf5nuoc/s72-c/DSC01448.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-8524811355741657550</id><published>2011-05-23T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T22:52:04.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haii. Going holiday ♥&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nyan! SHAKE THAT. Lawl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EVERYDAY I'M SHUFFLIN' ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you reallyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. Muax. Lawl hahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gooo ouutttt buy this pen ;shy. $1.80 each :o . I don't know cheap or expensive lahh. Lols. Party rock anthem ! Today we eat potato chipzxcs at libraby LOL. Damn i keep zxc zxc &amp;gt;&amp;lt; Fun :oooo. Nyanyannyan Nyan.cat Hii babe. That's what i said. Nooooo. Yessss. -.- So bored lahh everyday nothing to post one -_- !$@#W%$#^$#^$#%#$%$# &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oyasumi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;♥100320111003♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-8524811355741657550?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8524811355741657550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8524811355741657550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/haii.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-820147088805961213</id><published>2011-05-22T14:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T19:06:46.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hai. This is for you little bitchy. -.- You wanna play, you jolly well play properly. You don't leave me out and don't tell me what account you fking using. -.- How am i supposed to find you? With your idiot HONG MATE? And please, i'm not getting attentions. And especially from boys. You're the one who made me waited. You want me to be more specific ? Miss little noob blackshot. 1/10 song bo. Ahhhh, if you read this. Kindly mind your words ! Smile while you can~ it's not forever. What about you? LOVE QUOTES SIA~ so emo. Act one lahh, who got so tx de. I bet ur ex left you is a right choice. You scolded me 3 times through your wall, you can stay like this c: . And your hong mate please tell him to shut up :o HE'S NO GOOD EITHER. With his gay girlfriend. I bet its justin bieber. MEHHHHMEHHHMUAHAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Nyaaaaa/ Oyasumi ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-820147088805961213?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/820147088805961213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/820147088805961213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-656478802636736225</id><published>2011-05-21T23:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T00:13:12.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promise me, make me your wife ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-656478802636736225?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/656478802636736225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/656478802636736225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/promise-me-make-me-your-wife.html' title='Promise me, make me your wife ..'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-9138464952236840060</id><published>2011-05-18T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T19:04:32.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>''Wendy, i'm tell you this cause i won't tolerate any more nonsense. if you think it's entertaining to bitch about people. fine, but please don't show it or at least delete them. grow up and act like a primary 6 girl. thanks alot.''&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're directly admitting everything/..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;''Idk i ain't referring to anyone but still, if you wanna kpkb del the person first thanks.''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't continue. SUCH BASTARDS. : ) &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/7432438145469415082-9138464952236840060?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/9138464952236840060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/9138464952236840060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/wendy-im-tell-you-this-cause-i-wont.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3699746992737640653</id><published>2011-05-18T16:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T16:10:48.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What are texts for when people don't reply to it~ &lt;div&gt;What are words that you don't mean it but you say it~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But...... I will never forget a thing ((: ! ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That happiness is the key to life ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When it leaves you~ don't be upset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BE HAPPY, that it came to you~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AAAAAHH. I feel so emotional. Ohkay, whatever. Muahahaha . Next monday im going to Sungei Buloh -.- ... Butttt.. i can't believe she asked me to partner her ♥ I really miss her de ! .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-3699746992737640653?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3699746992737640653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3699746992737640653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-are-texts-for-when-people-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-5869790020614497529</id><published>2011-05-14T21:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T21:58:43.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some people thought they could sing even when they are so worse, they spoil new born baby's ear.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;''I live 4eva!''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And how are you going to do that? You god? Sky drop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;''There are too many comments on the vid for it to be actually seen lol.''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IF there are TOO MANY comments , how would you actually readed that PARTICULAR comment?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nooooob. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please don't sing if you can't sing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't spoil people.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-5869790020614497529?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5869790020614497529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5869790020614497529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/some-people-thought-they-could-sing.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-5303513904599512837</id><published>2011-05-14T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T21:50:39.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once upon a world, where devils, demons, angels, goddess lived..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An angel and devil met, fighting. But suddenly, something stopped them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Block of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon, they fell in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But since they were different species, they were separated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But they were back together ♥...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-5303513904599512837?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5303513904599512837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5303513904599512837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/once-upon-world-where-devils-demons.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6646128505240273289</id><published>2011-05-12T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:30:31.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You wanna text properly you jolly well don't flirt other girls while texting me. You think i like you eh, sorry ~_~ i don't. You thought i don't know who you like~ its realistic if ygl on the way. And why the fk you keep sms her while texting me -.- fucker . Dont fk me up.. i delete you anytime i want :). THIS KIND OF PEOPLE, just too colourful .&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:/ Cheebye dont interrupt la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-6646128505240273289?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6646128505240273289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6646128505240273289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-wanna-text-properly-you-jolly-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-5704092933640841150</id><published>2011-05-11T19:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T22:15:46.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Wth is wrong with education! Why so stress! Who the fuck invented education and first discovered how it started! Why so rush. So sweaty, ARGH. Everything in school sucks, fsl - fckschlife. T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;;Bitchlife and i just wanna play cool -Music-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7432438145469415082-5704092933640841150?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5704092933640841150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5704092933640841150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/woah-fuck-sia-i-always-sad-around-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-2623380793055145868</id><published>2011-05-11T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T17:09:48.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://zud4eva.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://zud4eva.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One moment, up there, slutty bitch boy. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7432438145469415082-2623380793055145868?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2623380793055145868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2623380793055145868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/httpzud4eva.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-5277368575329990317</id><published>2011-05-11T14:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T14:08:36.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe my future isn't what i wanted... But i can change it ♥</title><content type='html'>Lol thought i would have no jealousy at all. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Irlywdid..iwtkytms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-5277368575329990317?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5277368575329990317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5277368575329990317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/maybe-my-future-isnt-what-i-wanted-but.html' title='Maybe my future isn&apos;t what i wanted... But i can change it ♥'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6712107958655779793</id><published>2011-05-10T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T20:09:41.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOU THINK THIS WILL DO ME LAUGHTER?!!?!? ...........&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then you are wrong -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-6712107958655779793?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6712107958655779793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6712107958655779793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/jealousy-kills.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3596079794625759142</id><published>2011-05-10T16:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T16:22:59.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fuck la this dam guy.. He's so act like can be drama king liao lor. Act caring to me while flirt my friend, pro. Then simi sai must take this and that, step one father :o. Fuck sia always reply my msgs late cause hong other people mah~ Zz i hate late replies. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7432438145469415082-3596079794625759142?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3596079794625759142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3596079794625759142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/fuck-la-this-dam-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-5811169347325980377</id><published>2011-05-09T22:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T22:05:09.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seventh heaven</title><content type='html'>: + D = :D .&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;KewtMeeeeeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Tomorrow english paper♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Finish homework=REVISE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;MeHeartsEnglish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;ilyt.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/7432438145469415082-5811169347325980377?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5811169347325980377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5811169347325980377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/seventh-heaven.html' title='Seventh heaven'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-9008763791654132525</id><published>2011-05-09T17:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T17:41:05.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe i did really hurt him replying him like that lols ._. But its against my honesty too. WELL. If you see this you can just GGGGUUUU. LOL idgaf x.x ilh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-9008763791654132525?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/9008763791654132525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/9008763791654132525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/maybe-i-did-really-hurt-him-replying.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-1354022970808642684</id><published>2011-05-09T13:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T13:20:36.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SUCH A H.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-1354022970808642684?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1354022970808642684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1354022970808642684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/such-h.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3263170165210585131</id><published>2011-05-08T14:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T14:24:37.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... !_!.............................................      &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always thought i could heal in time~...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everytime reading your messages at night~...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought it would be like last time i will stop crying~...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been a month over and still i can cry ._. ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.......................................................................................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nobody understands me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they cant cheer me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even when im crying in blackshot cause of feeding but thats not the main reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every time I leave my heart turns gray&lt;br /&gt;Another day without you with me&lt;br /&gt;Is like a blade that cuts right through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:( miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-3263170165210585131?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3263170165210585131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3263170165210585131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-4649249072369350041</id><published>2011-05-07T12:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T12:06:48.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cant wait forever :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-4649249072369350041?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4649249072369350041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4649249072369350041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-cant-wait-forever.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-2996682404017914082</id><published>2011-05-06T15:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T15:53:31.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hais i'm fail.</title><content type='html'>YAY ITS ME. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Historical pasts like blaaaaaaahhhh susu MISSINGTHEPASTS :((( For fun de but now its like :oooo REAL. Nvm.. being ridiculous with this broken english. RAWR. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If i wake up tomorrow, will you still be here?~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Mike Ponser : Please don't go .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's nice to know that you were there, thanks for acting like you cared and making me feel like I was the only one ♥. It's nice to know we had it all, thanks for watching me as I fall and letting me know we were done &lt;!--3. &lt;/div--&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Avril Lavigne : My happy ending .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might believe you if I didn't know. Could've loved you all my life if you hadn't let me waited in the cold :(. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Taylor Swift : You're not sorry .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SIAN zz -.= no acash no gs no mood gaming-,-&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/7432438145469415082-2996682404017914082?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2996682404017914082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2996682404017914082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/hais-im-fail.html' title='Hais i&apos;m fail.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6984155195942862405</id><published>2011-05-05T17:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T18:01:06.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Even if I can't be the best among the best, at least I can achieve something. Which is being the best among the rest ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1mzhKbLrKQ/TcJy8PqKBSI/AAAAAAAAAb4/G-HknjHGYq0/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 139px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1mzhKbLrKQ/TcJy8PqKBSI/AAAAAAAAAb4/G-HknjHGYq0/s200/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603167265723385122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8koSJRL9xFA/TcJyBaqKtbI/AAAAAAAAAbw/HW1l6HiaHAo/s1600/zzxc.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 122px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8koSJRL9xFA/TcJyBaqKtbI/AAAAAAAAAbw/HW1l6HiaHAo/s200/zzxc.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603166255063938482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eh82oS29s48/TcJx7jdWwWI/AAAAAAAAAbo/xr6lweO81S8/s1600/h.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eh82oS29s48/TcJx7jdWwWI/AAAAAAAAAbo/xr6lweO81S8/s200/h.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603166154346905954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;RAWREREEEEEEEEE. Nyan nyan nyan nyan nyan nyan nyan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HI. Today sucks, no. Weekdays suck. Tomorrow short day, prayy!!! 12.30pm thanks to idiotic polling day. POLLMYFOOT. LOL PAP! SDP! Whateverrr. Tomorrow sure kena scold by that dogcher. PISSEDWITHHIM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Regine goes like....&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Seriously, just jump down and die. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll go like.... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Shake legs- -Dulan- -Vandalize table- -Write fuck on table- -LOL-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eunice goes like.... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;When will this Justin Bieber lesson end? Or should I say Rebecca Black?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Caroline goes like.... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck ! I RATHER MISS NATASHA'S CLASS ♥ .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;YEAAAA, me and baby Regine sits together! Y.Y . :p Eunice jealous LOL heheheeeee. Chinese class? WASTE OF TIME. Like we will not pass PSLE then what shit next time got baby no carry back home ~_~ Yeaaa!!! LIKE WE WOULD. I mean, you would :) . YOU THIS PIMPLED SPIKYDOGHAIR TEADOGCHER. You fhucking watch outtt aaaaaaaaaaaaa. Next time visit primary school also don't thank you -'- want thank you my next life also cannot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-6984155195942862405?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6984155195942862405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6984155195942862405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/rawrereeeeeeeee.html' title='Even if I can&apos;t be the best among the best, at least I can achieve something. Which is being the best among the rest ♥'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1mzhKbLrKQ/TcJy8PqKBSI/AAAAAAAAAb4/G-HknjHGYq0/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-5407320650193123859</id><published>2011-05-03T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T21:05:06.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bPL9t-OzbJ0/Tb_9a9HNadI/AAAAAAAAAas/REeY4_2F4lo/s1600/DSC01312.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bPL9t-OzbJ0/Tb_9a9HNadI/AAAAAAAAAas/REeY4_2F4lo/s400/DSC01312.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602475100995414482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Be jealous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-5407320650193123859?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5407320650193123859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5407320650193123859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/be-jealous.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bPL9t-OzbJ0/Tb_9a9HNadI/AAAAAAAAAas/REeY4_2F4lo/s72-c/DSC01312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-5409103550571839999</id><published>2011-05-03T14:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:21:06.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start anew ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh4rbQ4r50k/Tb_I6V-pjvI/AAAAAAAAAak/o77_U8Zzps8/s1600/2011_5_3_16.48.58_%2526%2540-%253B%2526%2B.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh4rbQ4r50k/Tb_I6V-pjvI/AAAAAAAAAak/o77_U8Zzps8/s320/2011_5_3_16.48.58_%2526%2540-%253B%2526%2B.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602417366130069234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They keep wiring out the truth. Can you predict the stars ?It's just so beautiful me. Everybody's going against this time. What about that person? Who is she and how is she compared to me?She'll probably kill me. We will never be serious. If i am wrong, all this time you have been lying? Or have you forgot what you said? And I thought your kinda was yes. When love takes over us, we will be in seventh heaven. When it leaves us, time will heal us. ♥&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello is easy, goodbye is hard. Hello is unlimited, goodbye is forever. What did I do :/ ? Because of the&lt;i&gt; truth&lt;/i&gt; ? -.- Nvm zz ! Who needs the truth when bloody words that come out from you are lies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-5409103550571839999?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5409103550571839999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5409103550571839999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/05/start-anew.html' title='Start anew ♥'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh4rbQ4r50k/Tb_I6V-pjvI/AAAAAAAAAak/o77_U8Zzps8/s72-c/2011_5_3_16.48.58_%2526%2540-%253B%2526%2B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-319988668588235662</id><published>2011-04-29T14:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T14:54:45.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5months from the day .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Its okay sugar. Calm down, no one's forcing you to do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-319988668588235662?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/319988668588235662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/319988668588235662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-okay-sugar.html' title='5months from the day .'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6736159020626865899</id><published>2011-04-27T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T18:38:20.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nbcbfkingmotherlj.</title><content type='html'>... Still wanting me to believe you?!&lt;div&gt;Wanting me to have trust in you?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Want me to continue to act like nothing happen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Act like idk the truth?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Act like your nobody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU THINK WANT TO COPE WITH THIS LIFE OF MINE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU THINK I LIKE MY LIFE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU THINK I ENJOY THE SITUATION I AM IN?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I GET SO FRUSTRATED, VEXED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I PUSH THE BLAME TO ALL MY FRIENDS AND NOW THEY LEFT ME LIKE YOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU REALLY DONT SPARE THOUGHTS FOR ANYONE? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UP TILL NOW ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forget it. ok? leave as you WISH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-6736159020626865899?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6736159020626865899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6736159020626865899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/nbcbfkingmotherlj.html' title='nbcbfkingmotherlj.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-4275467964932793076</id><published>2011-04-26T19:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:14:21.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The days when we all met each other?&lt;div&gt;The days when we all were gathered and played with each other?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when we promise each other we wouldn't fight with each other?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when we smile from our hearts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when we were all pure and innocent?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when we told secrets to each other?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But somehow just like a gust of wind blew it all over, messed up.. it was all a lie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Backthen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when we were loving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when you were shy like me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when you said sisters forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when you said you love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when you said i would trust you forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when you cared for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when you told me no matter what i'm always pretty in ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when we set the date there and that's where we began&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when you protected me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when i was yours to keep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when we texted each other &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a ...... nightmare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The days when i found out all the truths, i cried. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-4275467964932793076?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4275467964932793076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4275467964932793076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/days-when-we-all-met-each-other-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-2288401571827226247</id><published>2011-04-26T16:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T16:03:22.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why are you still smiling while i am crying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-2288401571827226247?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2288401571827226247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2288401571827226247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/why-are-you-still-smiling-while-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-8944797177828825063</id><published>2011-04-25T22:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T22:49:31.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate you . :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-8944797177828825063?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8944797177828825063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8944797177828825063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-hate-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6984700146011640352</id><published>2011-04-25T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T22:12:12.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nb you think you only one in this whole world who watch shugo chara? like you like you like you like your mother? like one shemale only, rebeccabieberjustinblack . perfect coordination .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-6984700146011640352?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6984700146011640352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6984700146011640352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/nb-you-think-you-only-one-in-this-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3816593109383020658</id><published>2011-04-25T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:25:34.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will never forget you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7tHZY1bmNxg/TbV2N-6qzpI/AAAAAAAAAZY/OIndLdbu49s/s1600/9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7tHZY1bmNxg/TbV2N-6qzpI/AAAAAAAAAZY/OIndLdbu49s/s200/9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599511694304530066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if i become an angel...&lt;div&gt;I'll watch you from heaven .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-3816593109383020658?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3816593109383020658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3816593109383020658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-will-never-forget-you.html' title='I will never forget you'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7tHZY1bmNxg/TbV2N-6qzpI/AAAAAAAAAZY/OIndLdbu49s/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-4592924790190860611</id><published>2011-04-25T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T15:39:53.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got rid of people who love me in the past . No more, wooers , P E A C E .&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow english oral &amp;lt;3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today chinese oral, WTF &lt;!--3&lt;/div--&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It sucks, idk today got chinese oralllllllllll. AHHHH. LOL. I keep hesitate as i read :(( . Sure 26+/40 WAAA FAILMUCHMEEE. Die die liao, must pass english!!! &amp;lt;3 i want 24+/35 ! HAHAHAHA. BLOEHHH BLEHH BLAAALALALALA . &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J2Dzt_F0qIA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J2Dzt_F0qIA&lt;/a&gt; &amp;lt;&amp;lt; DAM NICEEEE. HAHA ^^ lol better stop capsszxczxc, if not like someone that time keep KAAJJSJASKSAKJAS whatever shit stuffs. LOL. ^^  Eating!! &amp;gt; FISH AND CHIPS &amp;lt;3 favouriteeee western food.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL today wayne sial ~ talk about maple f3 -,- .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;gt; I GOT SO MANY SCROLLS BUT NOBODY WANT BUY :( ALL SO USEFUL .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[So useful why sell? Use ownself la -.- tok tok tok ! ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- what level? job?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;gt; 72, magician .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[wtf he pronounce ma-gi-cian as meh-gi-cian, ROFL]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so on....... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kthxbye &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/7432438145469415082-4592924790190860611?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4592924790190860611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4592924790190860611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-got-rid-of-people-who-love-me-in-past.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-5242395111441635894</id><published>2011-04-24T20:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T20:43:06.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to blogging ♥ ,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-831Tr_KrqzE/TbQUBvfPQhI/AAAAAAAAAYE/lCrMH0ox12Y/s1600/16.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-831Tr_KrqzE/TbQUBvfPQhI/AAAAAAAAAYE/lCrMH0ox12Y/s200/16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599122256888283666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi people~ Krystal/Crystal is back :) . &lt;div&gt;Back from those upsetting pasts, back from mia-ing in audition :) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not yet to blackshot.. idk. It's so boring, i wanna die O_O . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look over to the left side of the picture! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wahahaha if you know how i make it :o SHUSHHH LEH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kOauxXhZgMA/TbQYMganIeI/AAAAAAAAAYM/TkBFQpEMd0Q/s1600/14.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 174px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kOauxXhZgMA/TbQYMganIeI/AAAAAAAAAYM/TkBFQpEMd0Q/s200/14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599126839867417058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MUAHAHA NEXT UP, &lt;div&gt;Kisssinggggggggggggggggg, ew but.... cutedie seriously. ♥♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zPLP0d9nSaU/TbQaK9MDTsI/AAAAAAAAAYs/fhSZVytUBFE/s1600/15.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 173px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zPLP0d9nSaU/TbQaK9MDTsI/AAAAAAAAAYs/fhSZVytUBFE/s200/15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599129012254494402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This my favourite ♥ CAUSE CAUSE CAUSE CAUSEEEEEE!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Favourite hair for both female and male&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Couple tee ♥ &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;White beanieeee, so cutezxc &amp;gt;u&amp;lt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Couple... shoes? [not really :x but similar also couple la]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Favourite eyeee &amp;lt;3 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;DAM NICE POSE SIAA. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Blehhhh nice hor? of course! byeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-5242395111441635894?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5242395111441635894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5242395111441635894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/back-to-blogging.html' title='Back to blogging ♥ ,'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-831Tr_KrqzE/TbQUBvfPQhI/AAAAAAAAAYE/lCrMH0ox12Y/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-1593711628259151448</id><published>2011-04-16T17:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T18:08:16.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair adjusting *-*</title><content type='html'>TODAY IS A SHAMEFUL DAY FOR ME. &lt;div&gt;End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before the hair cut &amp;amp; rebonding it.. (ew LOL)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8YtUxr-lUk8/Talo8IUN5kI/AAAAAAAAAXs/R0FAbH17yig/s1600/DSC01165.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8YtUxr-lUk8/Talo8IUN5kI/AAAAAAAAAXs/R0FAbH17yig/s200/DSC01165.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596119394218272322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After hair cut &amp;amp; rebonding it... (wtf my fringe become other side :&amp;lt; ! SAD DIE. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFQZ_y1Kyzc/TalpvxNE--I/AAAAAAAAAX0/6Du5tRjqJ5Y/s1600/DSC01168.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFQZ_y1Kyzc/TalpvxNE--I/AAAAAAAAAX0/6Du5tRjqJ5Y/s200/DSC01168.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596120281367509986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;WTF IS THIS? LOL.. ,,..... lmao -.-..-.-.-!!! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;READ THIS PLEASE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I LIED THAT I AM WENDY OR CALLISTA. YES, I HATE MYSELF IN THIS SITUATION NOW. I AM VERY SORRY EVERYONE , YOU CAN HATE ME. AS MUCH AS YOU ALL WANT. Goodbye, as therefore my real identity, Crystal. &lt;/b&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/7432438145469415082-1593711628259151448?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1593711628259151448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1593711628259151448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/hair-adjusting.html' title='Hair adjusting *-*'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8YtUxr-lUk8/Talo8IUN5kI/AAAAAAAAAXs/R0FAbH17yig/s72-c/DSC01165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-2011413642240950654</id><published>2011-04-16T14:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T14:08:19.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;it is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-2011413642240950654?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2011413642240950654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2011413642240950654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-is-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-8258279436568108017</id><published>2011-04-15T14:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T15:05:25.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GAMES CARNIVAL FUN A.K.A INT NATIONAL FRIENDSHIP DAY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xct_H_MNSAg/TafrcBa6hfI/AAAAAAAAAXc/jIKDSU6Y3F4/s1600/mml_v5_c15_p035_36.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xct_H_MNSAg/TafrcBa6hfI/AAAAAAAAAXc/jIKDSU6Y3F4/s400/mml_v5_c15_p035_36.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595699928681317874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;ZERO ZERO ZEROOOOOOO *-*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;HI. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is int national friendship day celeb. in school *&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxI1MOqR2CQ/Tafr536egyI/AAAAAAAAAXk/m9QHgfRVoGA/s1600/F-11.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 45px; height: 44px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxI1MOqR2CQ/Tafr536egyI/AAAAAAAAAXk/m9QHgfRVoGA/s200/F-11.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595700441525420834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;* ALSO GAMES CARNIVAL DAY! This is my team's playing lists of the places we went !~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;SPORT GAMES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Basketball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Netball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Field sprinting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Car tire[w.e] walk through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Low rope elements &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Hurdling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Baseball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EXTREMELY YUCK, especially the low rope elements station zzz. -..- WALK ON STRING THEN NEED CATCH ROPE.. wtf. SO scary, the string shake shake shake like i have NO TOMORROW. LOL. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And i tell you a secret! *SHE* fell onto the mud while running the field sprinting station. *ROFL* Her pants all mud!.. LOL. Seriously lmao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;BRAIN GAMES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- Move the matchsticks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- Scrabble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- Five stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- Sudoku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;+ another last type of game, forgot the nameee ~.~ . TILL HERE, BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;THIS IS A MESSAGE TYPED BY THE HOLY PRINCESS *-* !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-8258279436568108017?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8258279436568108017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8258279436568108017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/games-carnival-fun-aka-int-national.html' title='GAMES CARNIVAL FUN A.K.A INT NATIONAL FRIENDSHIP DAY.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xct_H_MNSAg/TafrcBa6hfI/AAAAAAAAAXc/jIKDSU6Y3F4/s72-c/mml_v5_c15_p035_36.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-8662343338424050435</id><published>2011-04-14T18:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T21:23:48.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just wait a little..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TDHmViXd0sA/TabwEx6j7jI/AAAAAAAAAWk/4J_UqB6Xjjk/s1600/DSC01147.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TDHmViXd0sA/TabwEx6j7jI/AAAAAAAAAWk/4J_UqB6Xjjk/s200/DSC01147.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595423551963524658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today unlucky day. First off starting, fuck off &lt;i&gt;you(Anonymous). &lt;/i&gt;Throw staples at my hair? Watch out you, you're just a merely shorty. Ever since primary 3 i've been so quiet in class and i can't even answer question. When teacher ask me questions, i'm afraid people would laugh at me. So i kept quiet, in the end, delayed the whole class session. WAS BLAMED by friends, idiotic, moronically. Until primary 5, i became brave. I became fierce, vulgar, daring. I GOT GUTS TO SCOLD TEACHERS, I GOT GUTS NOW TO ANSWER QUESTIONS. And this is what i'm telling you, i've grown up, learnt independence. Don't you dare speak rudely to me, fuck your gay partner too. He sucks, despite passing his chinese he got so happy? It's so not passing marks.  I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ENOUGH OF THIS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow gonna go for games carnival ~.~i'm so excited! ! ! ! ! I'm gonna bully my group members *-* !! MAKE ME BOSS FOR ONE DAY, ILY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-8662343338424050435?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8662343338424050435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8662343338424050435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-wait-little.html' title='Just wait a little..'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TDHmViXd0sA/TabwEx6j7jI/AAAAAAAAAWk/4J_UqB6Xjjk/s72-c/DSC01147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-8935004856193107267</id><published>2011-04-11T19:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T19:52:49.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbreakable 100320111003 (Y) ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WvLOu2sjEhU/TaLrVVPAyvI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JI1nNr1fwqY/s1600/DSC01115.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WvLOu2sjEhU/TaLrVVPAyvI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JI1nNr1fwqY/s200/DSC01115.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594292438857468658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk this over. It's not like we're dead. Was it something I did? Was it something You said? Don't leave me hanging in a city so dead. Held up so high on such a breakable thread. You were all the things I thought I knew and I thought we could be. You were everything, everything that I wanted. We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it. And all of the memories, so close to me, just fade away. All this time you were pretending so much for my happy ending. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avril Lavigne : My happy ending \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Omfg tomolo wear new specs to school.. i'm gonna die, faint. Surely there would be freaks who would laugh at me. Nehmind lols ... :( UPSET!.. fuck my school life. I can't believe that i'm going to leave this school soon, my friends.. my partner lols ._. why the hell did i indicate him. Nehmind lol hdlm anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;♥ 100320111003, 's&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/7432438145469415082-8935004856193107267?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8935004856193107267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/8935004856193107267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/unbreakable-100320111003-y.html' title='Unbreakable 100320111003 (Y) ^^'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WvLOu2sjEhU/TaLrVVPAyvI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JI1nNr1fwqY/s72-c/DSC01115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-4094112036305605908</id><published>2011-04-10T21:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T22:43:23.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This way, in the future, you will always be mine. Even if you no longer like me. I will never return this alice stone to you. Be prepared. If you understand then close your eyes and swear. Let the moon be our witness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-4094112036305605908?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4094112036305605908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4094112036305605908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-way-in-future-you-will-always-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-1829180615988653170</id><published>2011-04-09T16:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T16:14:39.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hi, today I am &lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;rincess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Age is nothing but a number.  As long as nothing goes wrong, it is completely fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-1829180615988653170?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1829180615988653170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1829180615988653170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/hi-today-i-am-p-rincess-age-is-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-1153541784616658401</id><published>2011-04-08T16:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T16:53:56.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday.</title><content type='html'>Yeeeeeeh. Konichiwa minna ♥&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: wingdings; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: wingdings; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: wingdings; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: wingdings; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: wingdings; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Friday. Yes, it is. So what? No so no what, its my favourite day so it all matters whether you care it or not. Take this opportunity to sleep late and wake up late, unlike the school days. Where we must sleep early, wake up early. Muahahhaa anyways.. bored ^^ Imma continue my anime spirit!.. Love it even though I had watched the whole manga story/anime story 4 times or more ♥ DOESN'T MATTER!!! ☺&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-1153541784616658401?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1153541784616658401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1153541784616658401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/friday.html' title='Friday.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-7969040290221011625</id><published>2011-04-05T20:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T20:09:52.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad ? Dk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3zhps-7Pk8/TZsGZ61FuzI/AAAAAAAAAVU/_nnPTJ3pvYI/s1600/DSC01061.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3zhps-7Pk8/TZsGZ61FuzI/AAAAAAAAAVU/_nnPTJ3pvYI/s200/DSC01061.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592070404669029170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In remedial classes was like a depressed and emo girl drawing circles and vandalizing the school's table... Whole lesson I was thinking about the paper that accidentally dropped on the floor.. Wayne picked it up and put in on my table .. ;swea he's kind?! But NO... i thought to myself. But YES, he smiled.. LOL. He is so rude to people around him like .. Natsume o.o well though.. its a similar.. But nehh thats the past of him and mine ;arg. -BLURRRR- &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just went outside the gate meeting up to my father to fetch me home. Just because of the stupid key unknowingly flew to nowhere to be found.. he scolded me. Hello..? Don't make me so upset.. IT WAS A MIRACLE TO LEAVE THE STUPID CHAIR I WAS SITTING LIKE FOR 8 HOURS... and i eventually got scolded by you -.- pathetic seriously. Ahhhh nehmind who cares.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I know i can be a good girl, someday I would complete my homework as soon as I got home. Study for 2 hours, get 230~ score for PSLE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-7969040290221011625?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/7969040290221011625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/7969040290221011625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/sad-dk.html' title='Sad ? Dk.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3zhps-7Pk8/TZsGZ61FuzI/AAAAAAAAAVU/_nnPTJ3pvYI/s72-c/DSC01061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3699695031683620598</id><published>2011-04-04T20:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T20:41:43.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are the sunshine in my darkness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zKm0kih81Do/TZm4NJLnSII/AAAAAAAAAUc/G1nQmOLdVyc/s1600/syuura_kamichamakarinchu_v03_ch08.kamichama_karin_chu---v03c08---pg028-029.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zKm0kih81Do/TZm4NJLnSII/AAAAAAAAAUc/G1nQmOLdVyc/s320/syuura_kamichamakarinchu_v03_ch08.kamichama_karin_chu---v03c08---pg028-029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591702948299622530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SOOOOO THIS WAS EXPECTED MUAHAHHA A KISS, YEH. LOVE LOVE LOVE THIS KIND OF ANIMES ♥ Whether or not Natsume x Mikan or Kazune x Karin !.. I love the both pairs ♥ And TSUBASA SENPAI AND JIN KUN is DEFINITELY mine! Coooooooool and handsome ♥ Shadow manipulation! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today got angry and SPAR with that bitch again. She use her fucking perfume spray on my body 4 times -.- cb so strong the smell. Lols -.- to my limits i shouted and fight with her. Damn short de those girls who wanna fight with me ._. .. NVM!.. Gotten back into anime mood was ♥! :p Lets rate. Natsume x Mikan or Kazune x Karin ♥w♥!?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FORMULA 1! ---&amp;gt; NATSUME +MIKAN FOR LIFE ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        ---&amp;gt; Natsume  + Mikan x3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;             = Natsume xxx Mikan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;             = FUTURE CHILD &amp;gt;u&amp;lt; \m/ !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FORMULA 2! ----&amp;gt; KAZUNE + KARIN &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                =  SUZUNE-CHAN ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whahaahhaha im such a dirty minded bitch ! BYEEEEEEHHHHEEEE. &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/7432438145469415082-3699695031683620598?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3699695031683620598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3699695031683620598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-are-sunshine-in-my-darkness.html' title='You are the sunshine in my darkness.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zKm0kih81Do/TZm4NJLnSII/AAAAAAAAAUc/G1nQmOLdVyc/s72-c/syuura_kamichamakarinchu_v03_ch08.kamichama_karin_chu---v03c08---pg028-029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-2694768860095134025</id><published>2011-04-03T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T22:31:36.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RrAcpTgqhyw/TZiEv0gq81I/AAAAAAAAAUU/AfaYOP21RVw/s1600/gsyuura_kamichamakarinchu_v07_extra.kamichama_karin_chu---v07extra---pg031.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RrAcpTgqhyw/TZiEv0gq81I/AAAAAAAAAUU/AfaYOP21RVw/s320/gsyuura_kamichamakarinchu_v07_extra.kamichama_karin_chu---v07extra---pg031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591364894464865106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people don't get varieties of themselves. Fatal blows fate one day and destiny will be thrown away to the ground. Save the earth by not littering, recycling, switching off power supplies. Nonsense, shit from the ass. I don't see anything that helps the earth, rather environment. What made me into this fucking vulgar kid was forced to be vulgar. That's all, simple as that, isn't it? Life is life, fate and destiny? Nah, that only happens in fairytales, or rather much Cartoons? You were the one who brought happiness to my school life and now you're ruining it.. I don't get it. Are you one of the cunting justin bieber fans? Fuck off then :/. You have no right to compare me to her, she's not qualified. I don't hate her, make it simple like I DISLIKE her. Hate is a feeling with hatred. I feel moodless as I see my lovely babe got insulted due to me and &lt;i&gt;her's &lt;/i&gt;fight. I feel so frustrated making her feel bad, seriously. I dislike you, from now on.. You were once .. i treasured. Let one day you take complete responsibility for yourself, the day you stop making up excuses to cover your lies. Lying to cover your lies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-2694768860095134025?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2694768860095134025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2694768860095134025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/some-people-dont-get-varieties-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RrAcpTgqhyw/TZiEv0gq81I/AAAAAAAAAUU/AfaYOP21RVw/s72-c/gsyuura_kamichamakarinchu_v07_extra.kamichama_karin_chu---v07extra---pg031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3928490028726215652</id><published>2011-04-02T16:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T16:53:21.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kawaii ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oc4JQYGiGKI/TZbhpFCnUdI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ysBibTkoz9Y/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oc4JQYGiGKI/TZbhpFCnUdI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ysBibTkoz9Y/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590904083271078354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Muahahhaa konichiwa ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is bored as usual :o . Today wake up at 1.15pm :&amp;lt; ! Now so late le.. x.x time flies. :/ Well then... Orewa daiisuke ♥ Kokore mondye dessu ~ ^^ Muahaha i wish i have alice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kokoroyomi &amp;gt; Mind reader alice ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mikan &amp;gt; Nullification &amp;amp; Stealing alice &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Natsume♥ &amp;gt; Fire Alice ! [:&amp;lt; Alice that extinguishes ones' life] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luca &amp;gt; Pheromone animal alice :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tsubasaaaaaa ♥ &amp;gt; Shadow alice &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Misaki &amp;gt; Doppleganger alice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ETC ETC ETC.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7432438145469415082-3928490028726215652?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3928490028726215652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3928490028726215652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/kawaii.html' title='Kawaii ♥'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oc4JQYGiGKI/TZbhpFCnUdI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ysBibTkoz9Y/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-4086410650233682796</id><published>2011-04-01T19:48:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T20:10:16.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natsume ♥ Mikan</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WMZBXfExeHM/TZW_t5fXyeI/AAAAAAAAAT0/pdRZpPDjSqA/s200/alice_98_014_igc.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590585307697760738" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPUNndwZqgM/TZW_yus4krI/AAAAAAAAAT8/AvIqclMHNbQ/s1600/alice_98_015_igc.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPUNndwZqgM/TZW_yus4krI/AAAAAAAAAT8/AvIqclMHNbQ/s200/alice_98_015_igc.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590585390700991154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Cz0XU_w52M/TZW_2nVD7fI/AAAAAAAAAUE/vurrBPvyPto/s200/alice_98_016_igc.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590585457441500658" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hand that brought you out of there, I don't want to give this hand of yours to someone else. If only I had power in this instant, I want to become an adult. So that I can bring you out and runaway with you. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi people ♥ I know you're seeing this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, it's friday. Great, totally. Staying up the night ♥. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tCTXoED_mQM/TZW8KKPdDqI/AAAAAAAAATM/vpP6C667sAE/s1600/lgakuen_alice_chap._116.08.png.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tCTXoED_mQM/TZW8KKPdDqI/AAAAAAAAATM/vpP6C667sAE/s200/lgakuen_alice_chap._116.08.png.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590581395184225954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the very evil &amp;amp; annoying Natsume is now cute, lovable♥, caring! Muahahhaa especially for his Mikan ♥ BEST ANIME COUPLE ! BEST MANGA/ANIME! IN MY WHOLE LIFE! IT MADE ME CRY SO MUCH;shy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-31Thprk--Us/TZW9k65AX5I/AAAAAAAAATU/HdZe_rdpyPw/s1600/86.Gakuen_Alice_v15_c86_028.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-31Thprk--Us/TZW9k65AX5I/AAAAAAAAATU/HdZe_rdpyPw/s200/86.Gakuen_Alice_v15_c86_028.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590582954431635346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Back hug.. :( Jealous lols. So shuai de him ;swea LOL.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If someone was like Natsume and I was mikan *w* ! LOL dream... :x i'm so jealous :/ I bet you $100000000 infinity dollars that once you see this manga finish, in between your heart is like heart strike by lightning &amp;lt;3 Shiok der! LOL veh pain and good :) Like on drugs addiction. Wahahhaaaa mwahahaha but of course not drugs ^^ Just a comparison. Siala :( JEALOUS DIE , wei semo.. lols x.x I want him so much !! I tear the computer LOL HAHAHAHA. STUPID ME ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-4086410650233682796?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4086410650233682796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4086410650233682796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/04/natsume-mikan.html' title='Natsume ♥ Mikan'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WMZBXfExeHM/TZW_t5fXyeI/AAAAAAAAAT0/pdRZpPDjSqA/s72-c/alice_98_014_igc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-1210516446642393028</id><published>2011-03-31T17:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T18:18:50.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't want to hear from someone like you, who always gained love and concern.. without having to do anything. Never say things like you understand how it feels. Both of you are so annoying.. I hate someone like you who take away my happiness :/ &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am 12. I have become to a habit to love crying, I go on it whenever i feel overwelmed, unhappy, mad, depressed, or very happy. It hurts but it feels good at the same time. I can cry for hours and be perfectly happy. I also cry when i feel like everything is perfectly fine. Because of the manga :x ?? I love the storyline .. I wish some guy would be like Natsume so fierce but sweet ♥ I love him !!.. !♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-1210516446642393028?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1210516446642393028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1210516446642393028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-dont-want-to-hear-from-someone-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-307227266621478903</id><published>2011-03-30T16:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T16:22:00.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't disgust me.</title><content type='html'>Soooooo, today some bitches underestimated me. &lt;div&gt;And next, was told to observe the school's garden. Ew it was, left LITTER. Yucks, filled with disgusting insects and had to squat down using a magnifying glass to observe some idiot organisms?! Moron teach, please. For goodness sake, there's only ants and lichen. Other than that? Nothing. I have taken interests in shooting games ♥, \m/. But that doesn't make me a killer, I took in interest when the boys were talking about S.A , Blackshot Online, C.S ! I was like, bunch of noobs, own you in your ass. Proud much? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next was some bitches, underestimate me? You can't even do the basis of algebra, shameless much. I'm there WAS trying so hard to concentrate and was moronically interfered by those bitches. Conversations like, HEY WHAT'S UP. The sky duh. ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saying on, almost got slapped in the beautiful face (Y)! I was LUCKY that I avoided her and pulled her hair, threw her rubberbands to the 1st floor ^^. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SECOND THAT I FELT PROTECTED BY HIM FOR THE FIRST TIME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was AMAZING that he switched the topic between his friends, and scolded them for scolding me. Reason was I didn't copy out the work for &lt;i&gt;him&lt;/i&gt;, but was only because copying the others because I knew that there will be no time.  Their conversations I heard CLEARLY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wayne &amp;gt; Why no P.E?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hidden &amp;gt; Eh crystal why never copy for Wayne la -.- Noob dog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me &amp;gt; FUCK YOU CALLING ME A DOG, YOU PRIVATE ONLY WANNA TALK?! NOOB?! YOU SURE BO?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anonymous &amp;gt; Shut up la .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wayne &amp;gt; You 2 shut up, don't bother her. If you do, watch out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So then was inspired, whole class went like.. WOAH.. LOL. I felt secureness then, so comfortable. ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm hungry!!! Stop here, byeee readers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-307227266621478903?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/307227266621478903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/307227266621478903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/dont-disgust-me.html' title='Don&apos;t disgust me.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-1086633918653536866</id><published>2011-03-29T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T16:12:23.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Mobile phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Bikes become cars. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst things you could get from boys were cooties? Dad’s shoulders were the highest place on earth and mum was your hero? Your worst enemies were your siblings. Race issues were about who ran the fastest. War was only a card game. And the only drug you knew was cough medicine. When wearing a skirt didn’t make you a slut. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? And we couldn’t wait to grow up♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-1086633918653536866?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1086633918653536866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1086633918653536866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='♥'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3297314562341227085</id><published>2011-03-27T17:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T17:16:59.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small boy tiny dick.</title><content type='html'>SULKY DAY.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you really think it's fun to insult people?! Nb you primary 6 I also ok, i'm warning you. I'm older than you by MONTHS. Dude, don't think you're pro and wanting to insult the noobs. YOU WILL NEVER KNOW HOW MUCH THEY STRUGGLE, TRYING TO COPE WITH IT. And no one knows how hard i'm trying to aim, how hard i'm trying to train my skills back. Try getting 0/20 in a game, will you be so ACT-PRO like now you are or like me PATHETIC? Begging god for fortune, begging god to be lucky to not feed is enough. I CAN BEG, can you do the same? I bet not, so don't try to compare yourself with me cause there's nothing to compare to such a kind that's a no lifer. Dog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-3297314562341227085?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3297314562341227085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3297314562341227085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/small-boy-tiny-dick.html' title='Small boy tiny dick.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-2446144744573334574</id><published>2011-03-26T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T21:56:10.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not cheap.</title><content type='html'>Hi peers, today was such a lonely &amp;amp; fuck up day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  First, he claims this. ''[x] make you get up and strip for me.'' Apparently, he's making me look cheap. Secondly, he's commenting this embarrassing comment on my status. ''I : [x] Love u. &amp;amp; I : [x] I'll always remember you ! ♥'' What the fuck you want from me? You're so old, so ugly, EW. And 1 more, so many pimples -.-. And your hair is like shit from any eyes can see. Stop your pedophile-ness on me, NOW. I'm warning you, you better effing stop it. And fyi! I'm not an easy girl like you see in Geylang or whatever fuckinglang you see on streets wanting to fuck your short dick for money. Excuse me! That's cheap, CHEAP. And apparently, i'm not one. Bastard, don't take me as an prostitude because what i'm calling you now is noob-titude! You get it?! You don't think you Brazil big big I scare, you this small tiny dick of yours. Seriously, 2 words for you, one meaning. FUCK OFF. I swear i'm gonna vomit if I see his face ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prostitude are pathetic, they do embarrassing things. They are WORTHLESS for what they have did now. No one can bring them back, hopeless. Once a time, I went on the MRT. I saw one prostitude rubbing on the fucking guy's dick like we're all invisible, like nobody's business. Seriously, can't they be more considerate for children on the train? Showing these porno stuffs to them, developing their minds in such a young age?! I bet your future child can be screwed in studies, make someone pregnant underage?! I doubt so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye, till here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-2446144744573334574?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2446144744573334574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2446144744573334574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-not-cheap.html' title='I&apos;m not cheap.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-618643266059016025</id><published>2011-03-24T18:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T21:12:55.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fk off,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWN4yj--n3g/TYtCZu6M3nI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/I8AJmerUKGs/s1600/DSC00766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWN4yj--n3g/TYtCZu6M3nI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/I8AJmerUKGs/s200/DSC00766.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587632772539539058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jwQGAHeujo/TYtCRDRNc9I/AAAAAAAAAQw/CCq8ACjDJg8/s1600/DSC00770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--jwQGAHeujo/TYtCRDRNc9I/AAAAAAAAAQw/CCq8ACjDJg8/s200/DSC00770.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587632623385932754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, happy birthday to myself ^^. Officially 12 ! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's only when there's trust, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knowledge is all it take to be a successful person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Jealous say la please? Spam spam spam, spam lan? You spam more la , spam more la. Like I will go from a roller coaster and burn you?! I will, if only this wasn't my birthday. You, fk off yeah. Don't make me fk up upside down in out left right up down. That's enough of you, don't try to piss me off bitch, you're nothing compared to me. You didn't put your pictures on facebook or fking whatever book you have, no confidence sibo? ^^ Eat shit, I don't give a dam to people who respect me and people like you with no manners, seriously just FUCK OFF. You primary 6, yes. Your birthday is faster than me, as in you're more SLIGHTLY older than me. Doesn't matter, I bet i'm taller than you. I'm way thinner than you this no confidence comfirm-fat female ^^ ops, maybe you're shemale I guess?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7432438145469415082-618643266059016025?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/618643266059016025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/618643266059016025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/fk-off.html' title='Fk off,'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWN4yj--n3g/TYtCZu6M3nI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/I8AJmerUKGs/s72-c/DSC00766.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3603680011629329625</id><published>2011-03-22T18:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T18:46:11.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life with ugly and pretty.</title><content type='html'>Harlow~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--GvFOioY4RI/TYh6zCtAw4I/AAAAAAAAAQg/V_-rSXfToEQ/s1600/DSC00731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--GvFOioY4RI/TYh6zCtAw4I/AAAAAAAAAQg/V_-rSXfToEQ/s200/DSC00731.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586850355070681986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We are young, we are free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;  Blogging today, school holidays are over. 2 days awaiting my birthday coming this Thursday, 24 March 2011. I wonder what kind of presents I would receive, but someone a.k.a Sheep, promised me my 20,000 @cash. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;  Went surfing on net, went blackshot to play ^^. Someone introuduced a song to me :p a.k.a SnipZor. It's really a beautiful song, :p . Like emo liddat ._. love songs.. lols nvm zzz. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love hurts whether its right or wrong,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love needs trust, patience and honesty.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M_ARZAZLGn8/TYh9vXH7CnI/AAAAAAAAAQo/iXxZ-IzRFC0/s1600/DSC00711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M_ARZAZLGn8/TYh9vXH7CnI/AAAAAAAAAQo/iXxZ-IzRFC0/s200/DSC00711.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586853590367668850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When you go, would you even turn to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'' I don't love you, like I did, yesterday. ''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XdseyeSkgKU"&gt;I don't love you&lt;/a&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/7432438145469415082-3603680011629329625?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3603680011629329625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3603680011629329625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/life-with-ugly-and-pretty.html' title='Life with ugly and pretty.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--GvFOioY4RI/TYh6zCtAw4I/AAAAAAAAAQg/V_-rSXfToEQ/s72-c/DSC00731.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6876096207405938427</id><published>2011-03-18T13:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T13:26:21.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25th's will be remembered no matter what.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jN2QQj1zaS4/TYLqfBaQeRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/rSFUK1jYHGY/s1600/2011_3_3_14.46.9_25.o1.2o11%2526%2540-%253B%2526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jN2QQj1zaS4/TYLqfBaQeRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/rSFUK1jYHGY/s200/2011_3_3_14.46.9_25.o1.2o11%2526%2540-%253B%2526.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585284306568247570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You will be remembered by me. &lt;div&gt; It doesn't matter whether you do or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Cause the best couple I had was you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Now we're a no-friend, no-couple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I had no regrets ending this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I'm just glad it happened♥.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Thank you for your ring, your blessing to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I know you're kind, you don't mean it to kick me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; It doesn't matter, it was my fault after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; It's my loss to lose to, but I don't regret. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; You are my everything that I lose now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're reading this, I wanna let you know it doesn't apply to what if you're my couple. I can't face you in the face cause if you see me, I bet you wouldn't be the same. You didn't do anything to cause me sad, you were the best. You are not the reason I break, I am the reason I break. I hope you can find your tx ones, unlike me ^^.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n0ZWtT73lf8/TYLsImSsuAI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/zm_vb7wVUBU/s1600/2011_1_25_18.2.27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n0ZWtT73lf8/TYLsImSsuAI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/zm_vb7wVUBU/s200/2011_1_25_18.2.27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585286120354920450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our wedding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Passed on first time :/ !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't want to continue this anymore x.x. It makes me guilty leaving him without a word. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-6876096207405938427?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6876096207405938427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6876096207405938427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/25ths-will-be-remembered-no-matter-what.html' title='25th&apos;s will be remembered no matter what.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jN2QQj1zaS4/TYLqfBaQeRI/AAAAAAAAAQA/rSFUK1jYHGY/s72-c/2011_3_3_14.46.9_25.o1.2o11%2526%2540-%253B%2526.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-1642041829478277938</id><published>2011-03-17T22:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T22:39:35.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vent anger on blogging.</title><content type='html'>Another sulky night, slapped myself for the sake of controlling emotions.. I'm useless. I'm afraid, I fear that one day I might be one of the addictive of computer games. Killing people, suiciding. I'm afraid, I fear that one day I might be mentally. I'm very afraid, I am. :( .. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-1642041829478277938?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1642041829478277938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1642041829478277938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/vent-anger-on-blogging.html' title='Vent anger on blogging.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-131953642645536824</id><published>2011-03-16T15:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T15:39:57.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I may be bad, but i'm perfect at it.</title><content type='html'>Harlowww~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R8V5wHXGHU0/TYBmCDRq7GI/AAAAAAAAAPo/4JOmhZTGtY0/s1600/Photo0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R8V5wHXGHU0/TYBmCDRq7GI/AAAAAAAAAPo/4JOmhZTGtY0/s200/Photo0025.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584575723364609122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mwahaha, can you guess who is this? It's him, that's right! It's Kiyo Hitamura! HAHAHA, Bleh.. So bored ;( ! Spamming walls :x ! So boliao one everyday, stare at facebook everyday like no tomorrow. (Y) Going audition with Kor, Kelvin &amp;amp; Friend now. Bye! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Short post, ps~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-131953642645536824?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/131953642645536824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/131953642645536824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-may-be-bad-but-im-perfect-at-it.html' title='I may be bad, but i&apos;m perfect at it.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R8V5wHXGHU0/TYBmCDRq7GI/AAAAAAAAAPo/4JOmhZTGtY0/s72-c/Photo0025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6053128507439829482</id><published>2011-03-15T14:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T15:43:23.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Upset lols :/</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pKSfVSx4PKA/TX8YQEgcxYI/AAAAAAAAAPg/qDyh-Xz-Uhs/s1600/DSC00635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pKSfVSx4PKA/TX8YQEgcxYI/AAAAAAAAAPg/qDyh-Xz-Uhs/s200/DSC00635.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584208727329523074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   Yeah. He didn't give up, but now. I think he has. I'm useless, smiling all the time. I didn't consider how others would feel. Why is god doing this to me ): . End here, sorry .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-6053128507439829482?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6053128507439829482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6053128507439829482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/upset-lols.html' title='Upset lols :/'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pKSfVSx4PKA/TX8YQEgcxYI/AAAAAAAAAPg/qDyh-Xz-Uhs/s72-c/DSC00635.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-7257591136656948382</id><published>2011-03-14T13:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T13:24:00.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes love just pressure me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4NHSHMRafiM/TX2ijaR8mjI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6b44S4lzQHM/s1600/hello2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4NHSHMRafiM/TX2ijaR8mjI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6b44S4lzQHM/s200/hello2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583797842243000882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi, to another beautiful day. Back in mood but still got something bothered.. Sometimes, people think fake of us. Even I think so sometimes. Not really a lot, but few times. Feel no secure, I swear this is gonna be the last of mine. All my answers will be 'No' from now on. Doesn't matter whether you people are happy or not, I'm tired. Not my first, but my last ♥.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lrzyIBl471Q/TX2ji5NoSYI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/wGY4ViuP9Do/s1600/196579_1844427920305_1528842125_32028194_2112985_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lrzyIBl471Q/TX2ji5NoSYI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/wGY4ViuP9Do/s200/196579_1844427920305_1528842125_32028194_2112985_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583798932878150018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Outing with Adeline..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday went out with Adeline. Cooling and refreshing at the location. Don't know it's name but somehow because it's not my plan to go there. Brought along my other cousins. They could all see a frown on my face but this smile on this picture.. Fake or True? I no longer know myself. I don't know what to do, is this love sick? Or not? Forget it then, I guess i'm lost in my own forest, miserable. I hope we aren't fake, cause I treat it really seriously. Yesterday cried, hais. For what? I asked myself. For him? Never mind.. It's raining, it totally fits my mode, until here. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t3o8_oaE62U/TX2k752ZezI/AAAAAAAAAPY/4PfolTqYFXE/s1600/186044_1528842125_4620278_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t3o8_oaE62U/TX2k752ZezI/AAAAAAAAAPY/4PfolTqYFXE/s200/186044_1528842125_4620278_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583800462057503538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lately i've become more and more camwhoring myself. Gained up confidence or what? Still feel sad.. can't help it though :/ It's holiday yet it seems like no holiday. Stressful, just hoping he can say those words to me. I would be so much satisfied. Hey guys, this is really a nice love or emo song. I guess so..? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oQjcJBGIFsA"&gt;Big Bang - Koe Wo Kikasete [声をきかせて] &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;End here, bye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-7257591136656948382?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/7257591136656948382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/7257591136656948382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/sometimes-love-just-pressure-me.html' title='Sometimes love just pressure me.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4NHSHMRafiM/TX2ijaR8mjI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6b44S4lzQHM/s72-c/hello2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3094076711689356881</id><published>2011-03-13T17:23:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T17:56:44.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awaiting your comeback♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Cause the worst thing is loving someone who doesn't love you back.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r8Jz-R1YLOc/TXyNtZNWjPI/AAAAAAAAAN4/4xYcxEz5q_o/s1600/DSC00565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r8Jz-R1YLOc/TXyNtZNWjPI/AAAAAAAAAN4/4xYcxEz5q_o/s200/DSC00565.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583493449033092338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Lonely, depressed, bored, sad, emo, happy, delighted. Today is a bit special.. not gonna type here. but write out! You must be wondering, ''Write?! You can write on the computer?'' Well it's not that case. Hahaha (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F97cPwC-rG8/TXyQ5nAcWuI/AAAAAAAAAOA/OZu-A3F7Z1s/s1600/DSC00615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F97cPwC-rG8/TXyQ5nAcWuI/AAAAAAAAAOA/OZu-A3F7Z1s/s200/DSC00615.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583496957430356706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is something special right?! :o &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BtadHFlMK7k/TXyRx_GP3VI/AAAAAAAAAOI/eWrm8G9R33o/s1600/DSC00616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BtadHFlMK7k/TXyRx_GP3VI/AAAAAAAAAOI/eWrm8G9R33o/s200/DSC00616.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583497925969829202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Can't find a thing to do, it's bored day by day. Was happy when it was holiday, but when this came.. this loneliness, boredness occurred, regreted ._.' lol. Today xia suay my spacebar one side sink in while I was angry refreshing my stupid google chrome browser. It's getting freaky lag ;(. Even my Blackshot is getting sooo lag! Yes, i'm getting back some of my blackshot spirit ♥. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CaXDEGDuIBk/TXyS2jjgRMI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Akk1fH37ZDI/s1600/DSC00617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CaXDEGDuIBk/TXyS2jjgRMI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Akk1fH37ZDI/s200/DSC00617.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583499103987320002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the boring no-life of mine! Eat play eat play, gonna get fat but wait long long! Hahaha. Awaiting for the moment :o Time could fly if I threw my clock out the window. LOL ^^!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5pK2qKkezk/TXyTSV_XfRI/AAAAAAAAAOY/N8ry-OiWMQo/s1600/DSC00618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5pK2qKkezk/TXyTSV_XfRI/AAAAAAAAAOY/N8ry-OiWMQo/s200/DSC00618.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583499581382425874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, I know I already said that it was a boring day and now rep&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;eating it is out of my mind? Haha, i'm bored. That's why my mind go haywire!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fILvvRdVQGA/TXyTrGA-2LI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0VWfymE6Y5A/s1600/DSC00619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fILvvRdVQGA/TXyTrGA-2LI/AAAAAAAAAOg/0VWfymE6Y5A/s200/DSC00619.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583500006590961842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm really sorry for this, but if I were to type out this things, it would had been more boring. Guess you would have just clicked on the 'X' button. Haha, couldn't bring myself to type, didn't had a topic too! So decided to use this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nn8qW54abZs/TXyUgOU7dCI/AAAAAAAAAOw/eXp6BUWi5lw/s1600/swea.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 24px; height: 24px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nn8qW54abZs/TXyUgOU7dCI/AAAAAAAAAOw/eXp6BUWi5lw/s200/swea.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583500919355175970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4oxkVYxxOTY/TXyUCQNG0qI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ML7-Up0R8GA/s1600/DSC00620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4oxkVYxxOTY/TXyUCQNG0qI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ML7-Up0R8GA/s200/DSC00620.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583500404463162018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bye lovely readers, thanks for your patience. I bet you were more interested in my pictures than my words. Haha, anyway.. it's fine with me ;) . Byee. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-3094076711689356881?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3094076711689356881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3094076711689356881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/awaiting-your-comeback.html' title='Awaiting your comeback♥'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r8Jz-R1YLOc/TXyNtZNWjPI/AAAAAAAAAN4/4xYcxEz5q_o/s72-c/DSC00565.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3805225583822164621</id><published>2011-03-12T14:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T19:20:12.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjl-Kh80WaI/TXsWi26DmPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/fvaE5f4vr1w/s1600/DSC00370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjl-Kh80WaI/TXsWi26DmPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/fvaE5f4vr1w/s200/DSC00370.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583080951166245106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    Good afternoon everyone to those who are reading this. Really bored today, can't even find a topic to talk about. Hmm.. Later then edit :x .&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font color="#FA5858"&gt;&gt;Edited at 1913, 07:13pm&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Boring~ , stare at my Facebook for hours and hours le. Wtf seriously, nehmind! So lonely ;(, I don't know what to say.. after a long period of time, still can't think of a thing to blog on. Nvm, I found this lovely song when i played AuditionSEA :o &gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MJWr63seZvc"&gt;Se7en - Baby I Like You Like That &lt;/a&gt; . Enjoy bah, if cant view the link then here's the link to your error &gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MJWr63seZvc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MJWr63seZvc&lt;/a&gt; . Ok, bye, bored. Hurry tomorrow ;( .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hj1Ye1q1ysM/TXtV_ImZw7I/AAAAAAAAANg/LdM1bgQLyKw/s1600/186044_1528842125_4620278_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hj1Ye1q1ysM/TXtV_ImZw7I/AAAAAAAAANg/LdM1bgQLyKw/s200/186044_1528842125_4620278_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583150706184537010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Missing you ♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/7432438145469415082-3805225583822164621?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3805225583822164621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3805225583822164621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-me.html' title='It&apos;s me.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjl-Kh80WaI/TXsWi26DmPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/fvaE5f4vr1w/s72-c/DSC00370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-2908508953613015265</id><published>2011-03-11T19:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T20:07:18.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today bo school, Song bo!</title><content type='html'>Yo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCCuYPnHl0s/TXoLpjSQKHI/AAAAAAAAAMg/i0AhYCR7kn8/s1600/Picture0447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCCuYPnHl0s/TXoLpjSQKHI/AAAAAAAAAMg/i0AhYCR7kn8/s200/Picture0447.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582787496553490546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, it's e-learning day! Oh yes! Yes! Hahaha (: Feeling great, feeling refreshed! Look at my timing today (: !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;0900 &gt; Just woke up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;1000 &gt; Got out of bed for finally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;1000-1030 &gt; Sms ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;1030-1100 &gt; AuditionSEA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;1100-1230 &gt; E-learning [Maths]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;1230-1330 &gt; Resting, facebooking, smsing ♥ [Carefree! ^^] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;1330-1453 &gt; E-learning [Chinese]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;1453 &gt; Finished my e-learning finally! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Haha, not so interesting today because missing someone ;( .. 1 week resistance of homeworks, waiting! Happy waiting ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccgfh6Myg4g/TXoQQo42rgI/AAAAAAAAAMo/HWaHx8G0Uy0/s1600/Untitled-3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 66px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccgfh6Myg4g/TXoQQo42rgI/AAAAAAAAAMo/HWaHx8G0Uy0/s200/Untitled-3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582792566118985218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yesterday was the best day of my life, i love you~♥ 1o.o3.2o11 - wanted love!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-2908508953613015265?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2908508953613015265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2908508953613015265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/today-bo-school-song-bo.html' title='Today bo school, Song bo!'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCCuYPnHl0s/TXoLpjSQKHI/AAAAAAAAAMg/i0AhYCR7kn8/s72-c/Picture0447.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-2464888361516450765</id><published>2011-03-10T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T20:18:46.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shut up if you hate me , it's simple as that. I don't care. Because you're just jealous, right? We can't, i'm telling you we can't so face reality idiot.. I'm not plastic surgery so i ain't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-2464888361516450765?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2464888361516450765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/2464888361516450765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/shut-up-if-you-hate-me-its-simple-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-3726899157790134473</id><published>2011-03-10T17:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T17:54:59.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm referring to you.</title><content type='html'>Today was a, a disaster day. I vomitted in the bus when i was reaching school. Well forget about it, it's something i don't wanna remember as it embarrassed me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next topic, shall we?! I kinda like this guy, its this guy, its no longer 'him'. And, i don't know why. I think he likes me, i think he knows i like him. But it's not confirmed. I get so ... when i think of him, i know this is disgusting :/ .. I really like him..! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always have someone in mind when i already have a stead. Why am i so flirty type? But i like him so much :( I want him. Haiz lols -,- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Byebyebyebye! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DKOU_xxTmLU/TXifyMEE-1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/YkTw1rCLkZ8/s1600/DSC00428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DKOU_xxTmLU/TXifyMEE-1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/YkTw1rCLkZ8/s200/DSC00428.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582387422706334546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What's best for you it's best.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-3726899157790134473?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3726899157790134473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/3726899157790134473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-referring-to-you.html' title='I&apos;m referring to you.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DKOU_xxTmLU/TXifyMEE-1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/YkTw1rCLkZ8/s72-c/DSC00428.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-1903953057570840797</id><published>2011-03-09T14:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T14:39:16.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everscene</title><content type='html'>Hi once again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Orjb4UQyO60/TXcdhqjPraI/AAAAAAAAAMI/3oSKgIb9ZQQ/s1600/014a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Orjb4UQyO60/TXcdhqjPraI/AAAAAAAAAMI/3oSKgIb9ZQQ/s200/014a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581962727344024994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  New day today, you would not believe how i was disappointed with my Science results. I got 79/100. Was gonna expect a 85/100 but it's too late. I should'd revised my work but I just could not help it but to fall asleep. Well, what's done has been done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Okay okay! Let's change the atmosphere! Tomorrow's my trip to the Civic District, happy cause there's no need to study but still upset cause morning's gonna check our English, Maths and Science files. If something were to be missing, I won't have to go to the trip. How worrying, troublesome. So let's settle everything today, safe and sound! Gonna check if i had left some worksheets today. And tomorrow also gotta hand in our Composition! I have to check for my grammar tenses (: . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah, tomorrow! Caroline and Wayne will be waiting for me in my house next morning. We will be going to school together ♥. Though i did not invited Wayne -.-, but he just insisted in coming along with us. What the fuck seriously lolx. Well never mind zz i guess he's gonna hold my hand to school again -_-. Then everyone would think us as a couple, LOLX. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna pack my sling bag today at 7pm plus? Haha, enjoy everyone in my class! MeLoveYouzxc!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g7HKrTqfdrI/TXcgSzETPuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/zFQvDWiHEL8/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g7HKrTqfdrI/TXcgSzETPuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/zFQvDWiHEL8/s200/8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581965770467000034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7432438145469415082-1903953057570840797?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1903953057570840797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1903953057570840797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/everscene.html' title='Everscene'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Orjb4UQyO60/TXcdhqjPraI/AAAAAAAAAMI/3oSKgIb9ZQQ/s72-c/014a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-1584774228149067571</id><published>2011-03-08T14:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T14:32:32.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swirl Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fsQyeVXTec0/TXXJ-XAiKtI/AAAAAAAAALU/Q1yW6j6z39A/s1600/34815_1758609454897_1528842125_31867181_1785975_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fsQyeVXTec0/TXXJ-XAiKtI/AAAAAAAAALU/Q1yW6j6z39A/s200/34815_1758609454897_1528842125_31867181_1785975_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581589386360924882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;So examinations are over, like finally. Results are what i expected it to be though quite disappointing but satisfied. Enjoying myself through networks around the net, expecting more than ever. I fought with someone who i really trusted. Hurt, angry, sad, it's all in. Referring to my previous post. My English paper was known to be the first in class, it's like a first time. Miraclezzzz! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So be it. Lately I've been having enjoyable schedules this week, it's quite relaxing cause supplementary [s] and Remedial [s] have been canceled. Sad to know that tomorrow is the day of my NAPHA test. I have some confidence but i think i would fail my standing-board-jump ;(. I'm really weak at that station, and the in climb pull-up. I can't do it, i have like a weak body. Anyways, i think i'll keep on working hard. Tomorrow my Science papers will finally be revealed ♥! Good luck everyone on your results. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KcJnZDDWy5c/TXXNBxqFljI/AAAAAAAAALc/Zlw1Y-yoISY/s1600/181682_190285347658015_100000296539649_641960_5595185_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KcJnZDDWy5c/TXXNBxqFljI/AAAAAAAAALc/Zlw1Y-yoISY/s200/181682_190285347658015_100000296539649_641960_5595185_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581592743589025330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-1584774228149067571?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1584774228149067571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1584774228149067571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/swirl-art.html' title='Swirl Art'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fsQyeVXTec0/TXXJ-XAiKtI/AAAAAAAAALU/Q1yW6j6z39A/s72-c/34815_1758609454897_1528842125_31867181_1785975_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-5475931992026854535</id><published>2011-03-05T20:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T20:05:18.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm weird, really weird.</title><content type='html'>Im so jealous of her, its ridiculous! She's prettier than me, smarter than me, knows more than i do, and has way more friends than i do. Every time i turn around someone is always calling her name not me not ever me. When she's with them i'm like a ghost nobody pays any attention to me. Every guy and girl wants her! It makes me so mad I wish she would just disappear! Sometimes I wonder why I even bother to stay friends with her but then I remember without her i'll really be a no one. I know its wrong and i hate this feeling but its not fair i want that attention to i want to be liked. I don't wanna be a ghost no more. Don't get me wrong i love her like a sister but i don't know how long i can keep playing pretend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-5475931992026854535?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5475931992026854535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5475931992026854535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-weird-really-weird.html' title='I&apos;m weird, really weird.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6162836835433594096</id><published>2011-03-05T19:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T19:38:49.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AISEH. She's so pretty, so pretty, so pretty, so pretty worh! I YOUR MEI OR SHE YOUR MEI -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-6162836835433594096?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6162836835433594096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6162836835433594096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/aiseh.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-610243914495168822</id><published>2011-03-04T21:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T21:18:35.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Siao leh. Everytime also wanna do this -_-. I very sian liao lei you know...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-610243914495168822?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/610243914495168822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/610243914495168822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/siao-leh.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-5276848176196164900</id><published>2011-03-04T21:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T21:15:21.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smlj.</title><content type='html'>KELVIN SHUT UP PLEASE. YOU ARE FUCKING ANNOYING BASTARD. WHOLE FAMILY CURSE TO DEATH -_- .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-5276848176196164900?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5276848176196164900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5276848176196164900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/03/smlj.html' title='Smlj.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-7091053732309954873</id><published>2011-02-27T17:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T17:58:18.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I liked you, i loved you, i did.</title><content type='html'>All i did was for nothing, i guess. Just because of a small matter, it's gone, it's over, you think i'm happy about it? You think i don't like, love you? I do, i do, i do, i can say it a hundred times. But you still won't believe, i know, right? We are now nothing, i guess i ain't gonna fall in love again. You know, i wanted to hold it long, but didn't. Sorry to disappoint you, goodbye, and sorry. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;` I'don'twanna'LetItGo :&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-7091053732309954873?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/7091053732309954873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/7091053732309954873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-liked-you-i-loved-you-i-did.html' title='I liked you, i loved you, i did.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-5494748645588246539</id><published>2011-02-25T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T23:12:03.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blinded, or not?</title><content type='html'>You said i had no feelings for you, you said i had put no effort in this relationship. You said i SMS and Facebook with you also no feeling. What feeling you give me, i know i'm wrong. But because of you, you, you didn't even want to play audition with me which leads me to disappointment :/. It's not true that i don't love you. I love you, with all my heart in it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-5494748645588246539?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5494748645588246539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5494748645588246539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/02/blinded-or-not.html' title='Blinded, or not?'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-4421253376438240045</id><published>2011-02-19T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:56:10.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To all idiots and morons out there.</title><content type='html'>Dear idiots and morons,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  You think yourself big, you act only, come only. Fuckers out there, watch out. How dare you insult my family? Fine, insult me all you want. But, my family? You idiots ah? If i did that to you~ will you scold back, yes you would. Like how i did, you said i'm a mummy`s girl, daddy`s girl. I am, i am their child. Back off, no educational people. Act one ah lian and ah beng only. Don't want earn big money, hold the family :O? All you know is 'fuck, cb, ccb, pcb, lj' . I also know! Why not? You say i don't know them, i know! I know them ALL. You come lor come out meet, come la. Face to face, want settle come lor. Come out of your fucking dog house, don't hide, aww so sad so scared! Not. Shut the fuck up, and get a life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;From,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sugar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;19 February 2011,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;@10:57PM.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-4421253376438240045?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4421253376438240045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4421253376438240045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-all-idiots-and-morons-out-there.html' title='To all idiots and morons out there.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-5394052202000168798</id><published>2011-02-18T19:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T19:05:02.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored-rism</title><content type='html'>Today like no sunday, father promise me to buy me phone (Y)♥. Die die also want! Now quite bored, being in that mood where the facebook chat goes like..&lt;div&gt;Friend: Heeeyy :D x&lt;div&gt;I'll go like: hi.&lt;br /&gt;friend: how aree youuuu??!! :P x&lt;br /&gt;Me: fine.&lt;br /&gt;friend: whats up?? :) x&lt;br /&gt;Me: the sky..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL! Okay, enough le, bored -.-. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sayonara~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-5394052202000168798?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5394052202000168798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/5394052202000168798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/02/bored-rism.html' title='Bored-rism'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-7345899627850514119</id><published>2011-02-13T11:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T11:02:53.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T ..........................</title><content type='html'>You don't understand.. i really like you. It seems like you like that other girl more than me. This weird feelings will make me really ....... I don't want you to reject me, if you do, i'm gonna run away from all these, i won't even play anymore.. i'll lose everything that i have. It's no difference..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-7345899627850514119?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/7345899627850514119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/7345899627850514119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/02/t.html' title='T ..........................'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-6794602666637610992</id><published>2011-02-02T14:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T14:26:10.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't insult me, take a look at yourself in the mirror before spouting nonsenses, bullshit. Not all people are like you, not all people agree with you. Zz, try saying that to your girlfriend and see how she feels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-6794602666637610992?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6794602666637610992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/6794602666637610992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/02/dont-insult-me-take-look-at-yourself-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-1489857585163459164</id><published>2011-01-31T17:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T17:52:34.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored as per normal.</title><content type='html'>I was just surfing around the net to look for some cool and interesting pictures when i suddenly thought of searching for 'Banners Generators' . As i searched in google, i found websites that were useless and useful. So i clicked on this particular website and created this banner on myself. It's for someone, but ain't gonna ripped off the secret identity. Hey, don't just read. Take a look at this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cooltext.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.cooltext.com/1942953.gif" width="373" height="117" alt="♥ I Love Baby ♥" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is cool! Totaleh, totally, i meant. I wanted to get the link html for it, it was so annoying. It asked for my blogger website, then my password and id to log in my account. But of course not giving it away to the website, it's not a hacking website, but a trusted website to me. Some people may know who this 'Baby' i meant, some may not. The reason why i don't tell out the identity of his', you may not believe this but its because i'm in love with him and he doesn't knows. Yes, secret lover, admire and whatever you say. I'm just the normal I, me, myself, sugar. And that's all for now, i'm gonna eat my dinner now. So i'll be blogging tomorrow, in advance, Chinese New Year to all Chinese races. Not being racist, but i am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-1489857585163459164?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1489857585163459164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1489857585163459164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/01/bored-as-per-normal.html' title='Bored as per normal.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-4163311950092178760</id><published>2011-01-26T13:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T13:58:45.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-.-</title><content type='html'>You know, sometimes you really annoy me. You have to get me in such situations, because you're basically emotional problems with me? It's not that i don't want to spent time with you, it's because i've got more important things and was held back.. You keep saying ylm me me me me me! But you don't even care how i feel about your acts :/ . No, i don't wanna fight with you, and so do you right? No, i don't even wanna end it. So, la la la, and there it goes. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello, my name is Wendy. Don't wanna try to fuck me up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-4163311950092178760?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4163311950092178760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/4163311950092178760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post_26.html' title='-.-'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7432438145469415082.post-1800620480244381090</id><published>2011-01-19T17:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:06:13.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no happy-ending.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Hongsters fck off! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Txs' stay stay!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like how i remembered how it used to be, it's just a pity ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7432438145469415082-1800620480244381090?l=dontspamleh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1800620480244381090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7432438145469415082/posts/default/1800620480244381090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspamleh.blogspot.com/2011/01/theres-no-happy-ending.html' title='There&apos;s no happy-ending.'/><author><name>Krysie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08092455387557684294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0rXri9nd_4/TlZQhs8hIwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/i_JEPpR0Gfs/s220/iukh.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
