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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-109065166776569285</id><published>2004-07-23T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T23:47:47.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>at last i able  to post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy b'dae yushan!!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;todae is yushan's b'dae..ahhas..im the 10th person who wish her happy b'dae..ahas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ytd:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ytd was racial harmony dae..was gd n bad..ya..during the walkaton had nose bleed..bleed alot alot..my head was pain...my eyes went teary..hadley was there..thx!!ya..when my nose stop bleeding..walk back wid the sec threes..was so tired..my legs are pain...its been pain&amp;nbsp; for the pass few daes..my legs got prob..so does my nose..had nose bleed twice last week..hmm..ok when we reach sch..when to comerce room..so tired..lie on sarah[i cal her fren]'s shoudler..a while..den we tok crap.aahs..ya..aft tt..when wid sarah to the canteen take her bag..den when back to class...everyone busy changing into their costume..hahs..i look weird..oh man!!everyone look nice ytd..so pretty..ya..den aft tt had dinner wid the whole class at the hardcourt..so fun..ya..tt fun was awhile..sat wid sarah liwei amanda seow n yushan..saw smth which make mi sort of no mood..ya..but yushan make mi luff as usual..ahas..ya..had the fusion[sp??] dance..hahas...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;miss vino dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;..i was lyk omg..so daring..ahas...she rawk lah...so does 2mm...shout lyk crazi ytd..aft tt they showed the show home run...i love the song..sad song mah..ahahs.ya..den was outside the hall wid sharon sihui n simone..the s3..hahas..i extra one..J..hmm..was rotting upstairs the hall..so hot..so i went to change...went to buy drinks..den went up..den aft the show wanted to go sm places..but saw ppl there..didn't wanna be extra...coz i noe if i go there..tt feeling will be lyk shit...so..ya...when hm...but i went to sae goodbye to my darling pl..pl...yoo tk lotsa care..i will be there for yoo as yoo are there for mi whenever im down..yup..gave my pl a big hug..hmm.went hm. it was veri late...veri late...11 plus..hmm..aniwae...gtg...byeeee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-109065166776569285?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/109065166776569285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=109065166776569285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/109065166776569285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/109065166776569285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/2004/07/at-last-i-able-to-post.html' title='at last i able  to post'/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-109024274217469500</id><published>2004-07-18T15:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T06:13:16.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy b'dae ateeqah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy birthdae ateeqAH!(:&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;hey ppl!am back to update.ahahas. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;ytd when to ailin's aka grandotter b'dae party. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;her b'dae wasn't ytd is on the 19th. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;but she clelbrate it earlier.ya. &lt;br /&gt;was fun thou.. &lt;br /&gt;ya..swam..plae tt small pool.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;*this entry gonna be short.* &lt;br /&gt;when to bathe n stuff..ahas..yushan came lah..ahas.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;was playing wid her ph..she tot i lookin at her in box.. &lt;br /&gt;ahahas i not so bad kie...ya..played pool wid her.. &lt;br /&gt;she anihow plae one..aahahs..i oso dunno how to plae lah.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;ya..den ate..ya exciting part..ahahs so funny.. &lt;br /&gt;peegy bought the cream thingy..ya.. &lt;br /&gt;we use tt n put it on my grandotter's face.. &lt;br /&gt;hahas so poorthing.. but i put on her face too.. &lt;br /&gt;sorry ailin..ahas but it was fun lah.. ya..cut the cake.. &lt;br /&gt;hmmm den is lyk 9 plus..hav to go... &lt;br /&gt;so took cab wid tanya to clementi..tok in the cab.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;ya..reach hm abt 10 30..so late. &lt;br /&gt;.but when i reach hm i wasn't tired.. &lt;br /&gt;listen to music. listen n listen den i fall asleep ahahs.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;todae when to T.T.S.H to see my grand mother.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;she was addmitted to the hospital ytd.. &lt;br /&gt;i received a call ytd frm my sis.. &lt;br /&gt;scare mi lah.. &lt;br /&gt;tot wat happen..was so worried.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;didn't hav fun..keep thinkin wat happen.. &lt;br /&gt;hmmm... so todae my grandmother was okay... &lt;br /&gt;hmm..went hm.. &lt;br /&gt;so tired ya.. &lt;br /&gt;gtg..byeeee..tk care ppl..tml is ailin's b'dae... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-109024274217469500?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/109024274217469500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=109024274217469500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey ppl!am back to update.ahahas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ytd when to ailin's aka grandotter b'dae party.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;her b'dae wasn't ytd is on the 19th.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but she clelbrate it earlier.ya.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;was fun thou..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ya..swam..plae tt small pool..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*this entry gonna be short.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when to bathe n stuff..ahas..yushan came lah..ahas..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;was playing wid her ph..she tot i lookin at her in box..ahahas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i not so bad kie...ya..played pool wid her..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she anihow plae one..aahahs..i oso dunno how to plae lah..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ya..den ate..ya exciting part..ahahs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so funny..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;peegy bought the cream thingy..ya..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we use tt n put it on my grandotter's face..hahas so poorthing..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i put on her face too..sorry ailin..ahas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but it was fun lah..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ya..cut the cake..hmmm den is lyk 9 plus..hav to go...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so took cab wid tanya to clementi..tok in the cab..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ya..reach hm abt 10 30..so late..but when i reach hm i wasn't tired..listen to music.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;listen n listen den i fall asleep ahahs..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;todae when to T.T.S.H to see my grand mother..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she was addmitted to the hospital ytd..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i received a call ytd frm my sis..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;scare mi lah..tot wat happen..was so worried..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;didn't hav fun..keep thinkin wat happen..hmmm...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so todae my grandmother was okay...hmm..went hm..so tired&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ya..gtg..byeeee..tk care ppl..tml is ailin's b'dae...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-109013461891319412?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/109013461891319412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=109013461891319412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/109013461891319412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/109013461891319412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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looking out for you&lt;br /&gt;tell me that your lonely too&lt;br /&gt;firefly come lead me on&lt;br /&gt;follow you into the sun&lt;br /&gt;that's the way it ought to be&lt;br /&gt;firefly come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;we shared a mystery&lt;br /&gt;we were so close&lt;br /&gt;like honey to the bee&lt;br /&gt;And if you tell me how to make you understand&lt;br /&gt;I'm minor in a major kinda way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firefly come back to me&lt;br /&gt;make the night as bright as day&lt;br /&gt;I'll be looking out for you&lt;br /&gt;tell me that your lonely too&lt;br /&gt;firefly come lead me on&lt;br /&gt;follow you into the sun&lt;br /&gt;that's the way it ought to be&lt;br /&gt;firefly come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly firefly through the sky&lt;br /&gt;come and play with my desire&lt;br /&gt;don't be long don't ask why&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait another night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108938172746450360</id><published>2004-07-09T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T07:02:07.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>todae sch was alrite...hmmm</title><content type='html'>todae was quite okay for mi lah.&lt;br /&gt;wah.this morning the first two period no lesson.&lt;br /&gt;so shiok.ahas.&lt;br /&gt;ya den got the cheena newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;den behind everytime got songs wan.&lt;br /&gt;den the song title is.&lt;br /&gt;gu dan bei dan chiu.nice nice&lt;br /&gt;den mi,shuying,amandalee,peggy,hadley&lt;br /&gt;we kept singing tt song.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;coz is nice mah.yah.&lt;br /&gt;ahas.tml gg kbox wid dem to sing our hearts out.&lt;br /&gt;ahahs.den during art.did nth lor.&lt;br /&gt;so bboring!:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft school.tot got dance but den dun hav.&lt;br /&gt;den stayed back wid,&lt;br /&gt;sihui,sharon,samm,lyanne,valerie[loser],maria[sexay],clarissa&lt;br /&gt;ok.we all went to watch the softball match.it was in sch.&lt;br /&gt;n ya ms quek&lt;br /&gt;scolded kim-erzhi and said ur bloody frens.blahblah!&lt;br /&gt;idiot one.scold my erzhi.&lt;br /&gt;ya.den our sch lost.13-7[lyanne's blog sae one]&lt;br /&gt;sad la.but they did quite well.*well done*&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;den grandson keep saying the num 4 n 21 veri gd.&lt;br /&gt;hhehexx.grandson.noe wat am i thinking.ahas.&lt;br /&gt;ya den ya.shall not sae much.&lt;br /&gt;shall sae abt aaft the match.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;ya aft the match.grandson n chess wana tok to mi&lt;br /&gt;n i noe wat they wanna tok to mi.&lt;br /&gt;but i juz dun feel lyk tokin.sorry.&lt;br /&gt;ya den sharon n lyanne,valerie&lt;br /&gt;dey plae 'tissue water bomb' ahhas.&lt;br /&gt;lyk gaoing lyk tt.ahahs.&lt;br /&gt;sorry grandson.didn't mean it lah.&lt;br /&gt;haahs.ya den it was my turnn.&lt;br /&gt;kim-erzhi juz took my hairband.&lt;br /&gt;n they start using the &lt;br /&gt;G-A-O-I-N-G thingy which mi n chess use tt to tease ppl.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.ya.tupid.how can i gao wid my own sonn.&lt;br /&gt;haiyo.ur arh. mind dunno go where?:s&lt;br /&gt;ahahs.den aft tt when to sit wid chess at the bench there.&lt;br /&gt;coz she took grandson's shoes.ahas.&lt;br /&gt;den we two cover the shoes&lt;br /&gt;using our uni.ahas.denshe was lookin high n losw for her shoes.&lt;br /&gt;ya den kim came sat beside mi.&lt;br /&gt;she was lookin atthe pics.&lt;br /&gt;ya den sudenly she sae she wanna shout den alicia oso wanna shout.&lt;br /&gt;den THEY SHOUT IN MY EARS.n chess help dem..she hold my hands.&lt;br /&gt;hmmpf.den i nearly go deaf.so mean.ya den went hm.&lt;br /&gt;ya..alrite.tkcare peepx.misses*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108927929289170927</id><published>2004-07-08T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T02:34:52.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Friendship is like the breeze,&lt;br /&gt;You can't hold it,&lt;br /&gt;Smell it,&lt;br /&gt;Taste it,&lt;br /&gt;Or know when it's coming,&lt;br /&gt;But you can always feel it,&lt;br /&gt;And you'll always know it's there,&lt;br /&gt;It may come and then go,&lt;br /&gt;But you can know it'll always be back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Terri Fanning -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's nothing as nice as someone who shares,&lt;br /&gt;your laughter, your secrets, your wishes and cares,&lt;br /&gt;someone who's there through your good times and tears,&lt;br /&gt;who stays by your side as your friend through the years.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Autymn Skillings -&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108927929289170927?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108927929289170927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108927929289170927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108927929289170927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108927929289170927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/2004/07/friendship-is-like-breeze-you-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108927902209195399</id><published>2004-07-08T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T02:30:22.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not a god dae todae</title><content type='html'>todae wasn't a good dae for mi..&lt;br /&gt;especially during recess..&lt;br /&gt;haix...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed  back wid sarah char sihui chess n sam..&lt;br /&gt;den chess n sam went to my class wid chess for dunno how long..&lt;br /&gt;i was lyk so bored..&lt;br /&gt;n it makes mi think of stuff if no one toks to mi..&lt;br /&gt;so saw sam.charles[sp??]..den tok to her...&lt;br /&gt;so long nv tok to her..den ok tok tok..haix..&lt;br /&gt;den we go hm n i walk in the rain when i was on the wae hm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwae todaes entry damn short..wasn't a nice dae for mi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108927902209195399?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108927902209195399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108927902209195399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108927902209195399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108927902209195399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/2004/07/not-god-dae-todae.html' title='not a god dae todae'/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108919755130891444</id><published>2004-07-07T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T03:52:31.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;to yoo noe hu yoo are:&lt;/strong&gt;though those words in ur blog hav hurt mi lyk ..haix..ya..i dunno why yoo shout..i dun care kies..what hav yoo been treating mi all this while???????...using mi???..maybe yoo dun even noe when yoo are using mi..will tel yoo on another place i think yoo will noe where...when did i &lt;strong&gt;KEEP&lt;/strong&gt; SAYING tt we've drifted..??when did i not trust yoo..??dun tel mi yoo nv tel my stuff to other ppl..???i noe u r the one hu makes things back to normal...i noe tt kie...im not blind or wat..i can see..hu wants this frenship to end..not i dun want to tok to yoo..yoo suddenly becum so cold to mi online..n i dunno wat have i done to make so cold towards mi..yoo dun even tok to mi online..i try veri hard to think wat have i not tel yoo..but it seems tt we have tokin to tok abt...yoo dun even tel mi ur stuff..btw do yoo noe wat is friendship???...the &lt;strong&gt;real&lt;/strong&gt; meaning im tokin abt...i hope yoo noe kies..i askin yoo this question coz it makes mi think tt yoo dunno wat does friendship means to yooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: tt msg hurt mi a lil.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108919755130891444?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108911483380839789</id><published>2004-07-06T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T04:59:14.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss tammy</title><content type='html'>&lt;font&gt;&lt;size15&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tammy i miss yoooooooo!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/size15&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tammy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;can yoo cum back now...haix...i misss yoo badly can...carn wait to see yoo on december...caan u cum back earlier...pls...haix..aniwae..yoo tk lotsa care there kies...hugssss...misses yoo loads*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todae is a slack dae.&lt;br /&gt;dunno why but it seems lyk one.&lt;br /&gt;didn't go for lsp...&lt;br /&gt;die ..dunno wat to tel ms chan.&lt;br /&gt;tml got geo test or smth..dunno&lt;br /&gt;haven study yet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to tiong wid nisha,PL n grandson.&lt;br /&gt;went LJS n eat...i think im sick of tt&lt;br /&gt;ha ha ..ya..chicken n more of tt..&lt;br /&gt;sickk.ha ha..bought sch shoes&lt;br /&gt;same as nisha..hahas..at last i bought it..&lt;br /&gt;not wearing tml..maybe...see how lor..hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;aniwae todae is a short entry..&lt;br /&gt;tk care ppl ...byeee..&lt;br /&gt;hugs n more hugs frm mi. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grandson:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;gg to flood urs...hu ask yoo want to flood mine..ahahs..yea..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108911483380839789?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108911483380839789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108911483380839789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108911483380839789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108911483380839789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-miss-tammy.html' title='i miss tammy'/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108902574565958879</id><published>2004-07-05T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T04:16:21.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy b'dae jie shi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;font&gt;&lt;size15&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy b'dae jie shi!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/size15&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jieshi:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;i noe yoo won't get to see this entry...but juz wanna sae..happy b'dae..will get ur prezzi asap...yea...its ur dae todae..hope yoo had it great ..n so agn happy b'dae...tk care. hugs for yooo. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;size15&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grandson RAWK my world!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/size15&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108902574565958879?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108902574565958879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108902574565958879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108902574565958879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108902574565958879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/2004/07/happy-bdae-jie-shi.html' title='happy b&apos;dae jie shi..'/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108886068222966217</id><published>2004-07-03T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T06:18:02.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dance performance at chijmes.</title><content type='html'>haix..todae hav dance performance at chijmes.&lt;br /&gt;met idiot first..go makan den tok lotsa things.&lt;br /&gt;ahahs..hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;den eat finish saw ju-li-an-na.ahas.&lt;br /&gt;den when 7-11..bought the new m&amp;ms&lt;br /&gt;im addicted to it ..same as samm aka PL&lt;br /&gt;yup..den when to sch..so early..no one..&lt;br /&gt;saw the seniors there onli..den more ppl came.&lt;br /&gt;mrs kim ong came den open the door ..&lt;br /&gt;everyone go change...&lt;br /&gt;den mi ju-li-an-na n idiot..didn't wanna change &lt;br /&gt;coz the costume..*ahem*..ya..ahahs..&lt;br /&gt;but we change in the end..ahahs.&lt;br /&gt;ya den be4 we when up the bus..got rehers abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den kena scolding as usual..&lt;br /&gt;i almost cried..but i control..eyes teary onli&lt;br /&gt;but gerlyn can't control..cried...&lt;br /&gt;den in the bus everybody didn't tok..&lt;br /&gt;all so quiet..sighhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hate &lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt; [onli at tt point of time]&lt;br /&gt;scold us[the sec 2]...forever we wrong one can...&lt;br /&gt;haix..before tt dun realli feel lyk dancing alreadi.&lt;br /&gt;den when &lt;strong&gt;sheeee&lt;/strong&gt; scold us..&lt;br /&gt;mi n gerlyn dun want to dance alreadi...haix...damn idiot lor..&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh...hate it...not gg to be commited to dance animore..&lt;br /&gt;den when is our turn to dance agn mi stomach pain..&lt;br /&gt;i think is my gastric agn..haix..&lt;br /&gt;ya...aft dance ...&lt;strong&gt;she&lt;/strong&gt; scold agn..&lt;br /&gt;nv put the shoes properly..but we did..arghhh&lt;br /&gt;den finish changing alreadi..we all chao..&lt;br /&gt;dun even wanna sae byeee..but mi n idiot still sae..hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den when to eat wid idiot n gerlyn..&lt;br /&gt;we all kept tokin abt the performance..&lt;br /&gt;complain n stuff...sighh...&lt;br /&gt;den eat finish..when hm wid gerlyn...&lt;br /&gt;luckily gerlyn gg bona vista[sp???]..if not i hav to go hm alone..&lt;br /&gt;den in the mrt gerlyn n mi got stommach pain..hers more serious..&lt;br /&gt;den she still hav to walk quite a distance to reach her place..&lt;br /&gt;so she sae wat if she faint one the wae there. den i msg her until she reach there&lt;br /&gt;ahas..in the end..she reach there safely..ya..den mi went hm..ya..ask ur smth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wat if right eye twitch???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108886068222966217?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108886068222966217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108886068222966217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108886068222966217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108886068222966217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/2004/07/dance-performance-at-chijmes.html' title='dance performance at chijmes.'/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108876584915763055</id><published>2004-07-02T03:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T03:57:29.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sch has been started on 28 of june.</title><content type='html'>time past so fast...why..?&lt;br /&gt;everydae time past damn fast.&lt;br /&gt;haix...&lt;br /&gt;ive been having gastric practically everydae&lt;br /&gt;haix..todae was the same hav lesson..&lt;br /&gt;den hadley didn't cum ..&lt;br /&gt;so jieshi sat on her table.&lt;br /&gt;so during science i was tokin n tokin to her...&lt;br /&gt;until we both kena scolding frm &lt;strong&gt;mr godberg tan&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;hahas..ya..yup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry to tt some1 if ive mmade u angry n stuf[if ive made u angry todae]&lt;br /&gt;todae hav dance rehersal at chijmes..&lt;br /&gt;was total shit lah...&lt;br /&gt;kena scolding for not dancing well..&lt;br /&gt;nvm ..my dancing &lt;strong&gt;suck&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya...haix..ailin noes how i feel...[not b'coz of the dance]&lt;br /&gt;i cried todae..&lt;br /&gt;ppl dun ask mi why..!&lt;br /&gt;todaes entry maybe short so tkcare ppl.&lt;br /&gt;byeeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ailin:&lt;/strong&gt;thanks for everything ya...ur the best..realli..u even noe how i feel..ur dammn...i dunno how to sae..n thx my gastric still hurts...but i realli wat sae a veri veri veri big thank kew to yooo...u rawk kie..thx for askin bao to gif mi smth to eat..but i realli dun feel lyk eatin...realli..yup...thank kew! thank kew! thank kew! thank kew! thank kew! thank kew! thank kew!...&lt;strong&gt;i love yooo&lt;/strong&gt;...i sae tt to u kies...hmm..tk care..*misses loads... hugs (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108876584915763055?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108876584915763055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108876584915763055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108876584915763055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108876584915763055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/2004/07/sch-has-been-started-on-28-of-june_02.html' title='sch has been started on 28 of june.'/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108876575250933257</id><published>2004-07-02T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T03:55:52.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sch has been started on 28 of june.</title><content type='html'>time past so fast...why..?&lt;br /&gt;everydae time past damn fast.&lt;br /&gt;haix...&lt;br /&gt;ive been having gastric practically everydae&lt;br /&gt;haix..todae was the same hav lesson..&lt;br /&gt;den hadley didn't cum ..&lt;br /&gt;so jieshi sat on her table.&lt;br /&gt;so during science i was tokin n tokin to her...&lt;br /&gt;until we both kena scolding frm &lt;strong&gt;mr godberg tan&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;hahas..ya..yup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry to tt some1 if ive mmade u angry n stuf[if ive made u angry todae]&lt;br /&gt;todae hav dance rehersal at chijmes..&lt;br /&gt;was total shit lah...&lt;br /&gt;kena scolding for not dancing well..&lt;br /&gt;nvm ..my dancing &lt;strong&gt;suck&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;ya...haix..ailin noes how i feel...&lt;br /&gt;i cried todae..&lt;br /&gt;ppl dun ask mi why..!&lt;br /&gt;todaes entry maybe short so tkcare ppl.&lt;br /&gt;byeeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ailin:&lt;/strong&gt;thanks for everything ya...ur the best..realli..u even noe how i feel..ur dammn...i dunno how to sae..n thx my gastric still hurts...but i realli wat sae a veri veri veri big thank kew to yooo...u rawk kie..thx for askin bao to gif mi smth to eat..but i realli dun feel lyk eatin...realli..yup...thank kew! thank kew! thank kew! thank kew! thank kew! thank kew! thank kew!...&lt;strong&gt;i love yooo&lt;/strong&gt;...i sae tt to u kies...hmm..tk care..*misses loads... hugs (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108876575250933257?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108876575250933257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108876575250933257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108876575250933257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108876575250933257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/2004/07/sch-has-been-started-on-28-of-june.html' title='sch has been started on 28 of june.'/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108821709391575944</id><published>2004-06-25T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T19:31:33.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"No Place That Far"-westlife</title><content type='html'>"No Place That Far"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine any greater fear&lt;br /&gt;Than walking up without you here&lt;br /&gt;And though the sun would still shine on&lt;br /&gt;My whole world would all be gone&lt;br /&gt;But not for long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had to run&lt;br /&gt;If I had to crawl&lt;br /&gt;If I had to swim a hundred rivers&lt;br /&gt;Just to climb a thousand walls&lt;br /&gt;Always know that I would find a way&lt;br /&gt;To get to where you are&lt;br /&gt;There's no place that far&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't matter why we're apart&lt;br /&gt;Lonely months, two stubborn hearts&lt;br /&gt;Nothing short of God above&lt;br /&gt;Could turn me away from your love&lt;br /&gt;I need you that much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108821709391575944?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108821709391575944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108821709391575944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108821709391575944'/><link 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Have you cried today &lt;br /&gt; - yes.&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;br /&gt; :: Do you usually cry for a long time&lt;br /&gt; - long?short?both?. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Do you get really red when you cry &lt;br /&gt; - sometimes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Have you ever cried because you were happy &lt;br /&gt; - yes?no?dunno?.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Have you ever been someone's "crying&lt;br /&gt; shoulder"?&lt;br /&gt; - i tink so.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Have you ever hugged someone because they &lt;br /&gt; were crying &lt;br /&gt; - no i tink.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Have you ever had a shoulder to cry on &lt;br /&gt; - no no one wld lend mi their shoulder.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Have you been hugged when you cried &lt;br /&gt; - no.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Do you cry during movies&lt;br /&gt; - yahhs. =/&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Do you cry while reading books &lt;br /&gt; - no n i dun read books.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Does music make you cry &lt;br /&gt; - YES.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Have you ever been called a cry baby &lt;br /&gt; - yeahs. by me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Have you ever tried to stop yourself from &lt;br /&gt; crying: &lt;br /&gt; - yes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Does this survey make you want to cry? &lt;br /&gt; - no. -.-[crazi]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Have you ever cried over a guy/girl &lt;br /&gt; - erm dunno.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Do you cry when you are physically hurt &lt;br /&gt; - yes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Do you cry when you are scared &lt;br /&gt; - yes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Do you cry when you are mad&lt;br /&gt; - yes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Do you cry over bad grades? &lt;br /&gt; - dun tink so.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Have you ever cried over spilled milk&lt;br /&gt; - o.o yeahs.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Can you make yourself cry &lt;br /&gt; - no. -.- make myself cry for what? nothing? -.-&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: When was the last time you cried &lt;br /&gt; - erm ytd i tink or todae/?/?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Have you ever cried because you were sad for &lt;br /&gt; someone else&lt;br /&gt; - yeahs.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Do you have a favorite crying quote&lt;br /&gt; - yes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Have you ever cried for anyone who wouldn't &lt;br /&gt; cry for you&lt;br /&gt; - yeahs.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Do you ever cry on anniversaries of things?&lt;br /&gt; - guess not. =/&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Do you cry over someone you love becoz they &lt;br /&gt; have a gf/bf?&lt;br /&gt; - o.o don't know. never happened before.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; ::When was the last time u felt love and u cried?&lt;br /&gt; - o.o no ideas.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; ::Who is the person you always cry for?&lt;br /&gt; - many people.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; :: Will you cry because this survey is over: &lt;br /&gt; - lols. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108797421805070872?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108797421805070872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108797421805070872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108797421805070872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108797421805070872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/2004/06/do-you-often-cry-in-front-of-people-or.html' title=''/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108791465723533908</id><published>2004-06-22T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T07:31:52.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I WANT TO SEE SUNSET!</title><content type='html'>todae when to sch for dance as usual..hhaix..yeap..last sundae my mood was terrible..&lt;strong&gt;total shit&lt;/strong&gt;..i hate tt feeling it juz make mi tear..arghh..aniwae..ya..when to sch dance her n dere..cheena..lalala..ahas..crazi..hmmmx..came hm alone was damn boring in the tarin was thinking of stuff..haix...yup..must be a happy gerl..hehx..ya..den came hm eat..didn't eat anything except water[drink lah] yea..came hm abt 2 plus..ask mi maid make for mi smth to eat..nice nice..so hungry..hmm..den online online online till now...long hur..hahas..ya..tokin to no one now..haix...can jux face  the com n stone...):..ya..actualli dun feel lyk blogging...but den i so bored so blog lor..yup..ate rocky road juz now..so nice*yum yum*..now listening to wat makes u different by BSB..im bored...arghhh..no one to tok too..gonna die sooner or ltr..i now onli hav one &lt;strong&gt;wish&lt;/strong&gt; tt is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font&gt;I WANT TO SEE SUNSET. ):&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108791465723533908?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108791465723533908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>quiz</title><content type='html'>(1) What is your full name? joycelynn joan goh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) Are you happy with it? YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) Are you named after anyone? huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(5) Your screenname: joyce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(6) Would you name a child of yours after you? hmm. wad? huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(7) Wat wld u name ur children? izac[son] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8) If you were born a member of the opposite sex, what would your name be? marcus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(9) If you could switch names with a friend, who would that be? &lt;br /&gt;i prefer my name thankyew&lt;-[same as nikki's ans]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10) Are there any mispronounciations/typos that people do with your name? yea.. lyke jocelyn or even worse joceyln??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11) Wld u drop ur last name if u became famous? hmm. nope&lt;br /&gt;(12) Your gender: female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(13) Straight/gay/bi? Straight[dunno]wahhahas &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(14) Single? yepps.&lt;br /&gt;(15) What do you want to be when u grow up? someone. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(16) Your birthdate: 210490&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(17) Age: 14+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(18) Age you act: 14? or maybe 10. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Question 19 is missing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(20) Your height: 158/159. dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(21) The color of your eyes: black[dunno]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(22) Happy with it? i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(23) The color of your hair: brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(24) Happy with it? yeap. no nid to dye. haas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(25) Left/right/ambidextrous? ritey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(26) Your living arrangement? normal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(27) Your family: big&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(28) Have any pets? yea. all i dun lyk. i wan dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(29) What's your job: student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(30) Piercings? two. normal k.im a good gerl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(31) Tattoos? none yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(32) Obsessions? chocolates!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(33) Addictions? sweets!!  the one wid juice inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Question 34 is missing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(35) Do you speak another language? yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(36) Have a favorite quote? how can i smile wid a tear in my eyes more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(37) Do you have a webpage? blog yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DO YOU..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(38) Smoke? NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(39) Do drugs? NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(40) Read the newspaper? yea. sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(41) Pray? yepp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(42) Go to church? yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(43) Talk to strangers? nah. when i hav to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(44) Sleep with stuffed animals? yepp. my eeyoresss!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(45) Take walks in the rain?  yess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(46) Talk to people even though you hate them? yea im nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[HAVE YOU EVER..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(47) Liked your voice? hmmm??.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(48) Hurt yourself? no. i think tht is stupid.[agree wid nikki]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(49) Been out of the country? of coz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(50) Eaten something that made other people sick? no bt i ate smth tht made me sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(51) Had sex? oh man! NO. IT SEEMS GROSS TO MI.*YUCK*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(52) Been unfaithful? hehe no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(53) Been in love? u mean lyk sm1..yea?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(54) Sell drugs? NO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(55) Gone skinny dipping? haha. NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(56) Had a medical emergency? YES! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(57) Had a surgery? no i tink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(58) Ran away from home? no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(59) Played strip poker? huh!!??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(60) Gotten beaten up? no.tt's scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(61) Beaten someone up? hahas..no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(62) Been picked on? yea i tink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(63) Been on stage? yepps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CLOTHES and other fashion shit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(64) Shoe brand?  adidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(65) Brand of clothing? no prefrence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(66) Cologne/perfume? ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(67) What are you normally wearing to school/work? pinafore and blouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(68) How about parties? casual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(69) Wear hats? caps??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(70) Judge other people by their clothing? hmmmx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(71) Wear make-up? nope.unless is a performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(72) Favourite place to shop? town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(73) Favourite article of clothing? huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(74) Are you trendy? i think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(75) Would you rather wear a uniform to school? its so much easier &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[AMIGOS]&lt;br /&gt;(76) Do you have any gay/lesbian friend? yea, i'm surrounded by them.hahas.[nikki this is true man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(77) Who are your best friends? mabel[hahas].sher[if she's still one].040505061428&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(78) Who's the one person that knows most about u? erm..no one![dunno] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(79) Your favourite inside joke? carn really remember..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(80) Thing you're picked on most about? dunno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(81) Who's your longest known friend??? asha[rite]?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(82) Newest? erm.jess n rese??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(83) Shyest? dunno..all so daring/brave one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(84) Funniest? hahas..yushan lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(85) Sweetest? erm..natasha yeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(86) Closest? 040505061428&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(87) Weirdest? erm.felissa. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(88) Smartest? joan yong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(89) Dirtiest? YOKE MAY.as in those thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(90) Friends you miss being close to the most? ashaa.nikki.jocelyn teh.samantha kay.debbie poon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(91) Last person you talked to online? nikki?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(92) Who do you talk to most online? charmanie , ailin , brenda ?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(93) Who are you on the phone with most? erm..ailin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(94) Who do you trust most? at this point of time . onli mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(95) Who listens to your problems? urh mabel n sher[dun tink so animore]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(96) Who do you fight most with? my sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(97) Who's the nicest? haven find one yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(98) Who's the most outgoing? nisha???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(99) Who's the best singer? edlyn. definaltely edlyn. yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(100) Who's on your shit-list? no one i tink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(101) Have you ever thought of having sex with a friend? yuck. tht'll be gross!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(102) Who's your second family? 040505061428&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(103) Do you always feel understood? i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(104) Who's the loudest friend?  felissa?[agree wid nikki]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(105) Do you trust others easily? maybe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(106) Who is the cutest friend? charmaine[yoz fren],kim[son],natasha yeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(107) Name one person who's arms you feel safe in? hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(108) Do your friends know you? yea DUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(109) Friend that lives farthest away: tammy[oh man!i miss her]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(110) Do you have a crush on someone? uh huh..dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(111) Do they know? no! duh. i won't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(112) Who is it? shhhhhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108762178082953705</id><published>2004-06-18T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T22:13:18.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i've cut my hair..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font&gt;i cut my hair&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kim[erzhi]&lt;/strong&gt;:i link u alreadi..dun sad..hahas.tk care..i miss you..sweet hur!..ahas..keep tagging kies..will tag on urs too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;besti&lt;/strong&gt;:u're back online..hahas..but den still i haven tok to u yet..i miss you..yup..tk care..keep taggin if u can..i can catch u kies..even though im not gd as running n im not a &lt;strong&gt;runner&lt;/strong&gt;..wahahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PL-06-&lt;/strong&gt;:ARGHHH..I MISS YOU..UR BACK AT LAST..HMMMX...YES..TT DAE THE DATE IS SO NICE..HEHX..TK CARRE..*BIG HUGS TO YOU*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maria[sexy]&lt;/strong&gt;:u r bored! rite??hahas..tk care yea ur finger..haahs..byee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108762178082953705?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108762178082953705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108762178082953705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108762178082953705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108762178082953705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/2004/06/ive-cut-my-hair.html' title='i&apos;ve cut my hair..'/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108747555787979322</id><published>2004-06-17T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T05:32:37.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>out wid mi "DARL" COUSINN</title><content type='html'>town town town..hahas..town wid my dear cousinnn..hahas..she was late..go cut hair??funny lor she..btw this outing is last min one.hahas...she wanted to go kbox hur..but den she was late..and den the promotion was onli until two..n by the time she mit mi it was alreadi 1.15.hahas..45 min sing wat..not fun...den i said go eat pasta ..hahas..didn't eat finish..full lah u see..hahas..den when we gg out down the escalator she saw yoshi n LJS..n sae we shld eat there juz now..n she blame mi for eating at pasta..ahas..yup..den when heeren on the wae there...saw chess grandson n alicia..hahas..yup...sae hi den bye..hahas..yupp..mi n cousin went to take neos..oh ya saw denyse wu..hahas..she rmb my name..yup..my yox fren sis.hahas..den take neo..she sae she dunno how to use..in the end she wat the one who wrote everthing..hahas...ya..take alreadi..saw ppl agn amanda n frens..hahas..yea den when centre point..cousin wanna get smth...yup..den finish..she gave her fren stuff..n she hav to go..so pei her go to the mrt station..den i go mit mum..when to cut hair..shoulder lenght..layer layer layer..so thin..hahas.yup..but is nice..hahas..yea..den took cab hm wid mum..hehx..yup..tt's all..byeeee...tk care ..(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108730959378219532</id><published>2004-06-15T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T07:26:33.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sentosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;sentosa rawk!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahas..todae when to sentosa wid sharon n chess..so funn..hahas..mit chess n sharon at harbour front control station..hahas..chess was the first to reach n she sae she will reach there ard 11.15..bluff mi..hahas..den take bus there..hahas..when to palawan beach..so nice..hahas..n chess n grandson n mi when tanning..*wooohooo*hahas..so funn..den as the sun was getting hotter..i started complaining is hot..hahas..dey were irritated by mi..hahas..*bleah*..ahas..den i told grandson i tok to the wind..tel the wind to blow the sun away..coz i so hot..i dun wan to be lobster..hahs..aniwae..ya..den the wind came..wahahas..i win..den ltr sun came..arghh...mi face now so red..hahas..grandson skin so kanasai can..meaning wahlao lah..hahas..so nice..can see to stupid different colour..so obvious lor..hahas..so dark..ltr ppl think u indian den u noe uh..hahas..den we all tk pics n more pics...so fun..hahas..abt 345-400..we took  a train like bus to siloso..we toook the whole trip n it was lyk 40mins..hahas..den when we reach siloso  it was lyk 445 i tink..den we when in the toilet..hahas..we didn't queue up lor..hahas..mi n chess continue to eat tt fried rice grandson made for us..it was u noe..delicious..wahahas..yup..it taste nice..hmmmx..yup..den eat finish..hahas..found out tt no one was in the queue so we decided to so to the end of the siloso ..there got one toilet so we went in..guess wat..so dirty..n u noe wat we saw..hahas...&lt;strong&gt;PAD!!&lt;/strong&gt; yuck*..DISGUSTIN lor..chess hav to pick it up..wid a PLASTIC BAG..HAHAS..*duh*..den of coz i got help..grandson didn't..she scared..hahas..den bathe finish when to harbour..didn't manage to see the sun set... haix  :(..i wonder  when can i see the sunset...hmmmx..yup..den we went to harboufront..go cold storage to get drinks n food..hahas..den i want to eat ice-cream..so went to buy..hahas..den go to the place where we alwaes go ..sat there..eat..hahas..den aft we eat finish..hahahs..exciting part..mi n chess decided to pull down grandson's short..hahas..so low..want to die arh..hahas..so funny..*ahahas*..can't stop luffing..hahas..yea..n be4 tt sharon ask wat dunno wat cip thingy...den chess sae her cip stuff..n grandson start her crab..she sae cip means cleaning in progress...blah blah blah..hahas..lame lah she..hahas..yup..tt's how our lame sentosa trip is..hahas..okay!..byeee..tk care hugsss :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108719843418370043</id><published>2004-06-14T00:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T00:33:54.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>second post for todae[140604]</title><content type='html'>to dae is a nice date..[140604]&lt;-mi sam n nisha...nice nice..buttt..haiz..sam went bintan alreadi..sad..no one to tok to..haiz..todae hav benn online since morning..im damn freakin bored!!..i want to go out..but i juz can't find anyone to go out wid mi..i want to take prints..ahhh..i misss sch.. i miss everyone..haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hav been eating fruits everydae..hahas..im healthy ..hahas..&lt;strong&gt;bored!bored!bored!bored!bored!bored!&lt;/strong&gt;..i want to go to the &lt;strong&gt;beach&lt;/strong&gt; now ..n i mean now..ahhhhh...i want to shout..i can't stand it alreadi..my life juz suck..how i wish i wasn't even exist in this world..hahas..i want to get out of this world..haiz...aniwae gtg now..bauibaui..tk care...loves*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sam[PL]&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hav a nice journey to bintan..hav fun though i noe u will not..but try ya...i miss you...*big hugs*tk care ya..byeee:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108719843418370043?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108719843418370043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108719843418370043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108719843418370043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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out..but i juz can't find anyone to go out wid mi..i want to take prints..ahhh..i misss sch.. i miss everyone..haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hav been eating fruits everydae..hahas..im healthy ..hahas..&lt;strong&gt;bored!bored!bored!bored!bored!bored!&lt;/strong&gt;..i want to go to the &lt;strong&gt;beach&lt;/strong&gt; now ..n i mean now..ahhhhh...i want to shout..i can't stand it alreadi..my life juz suck..how i wish i wasn't even exist in this world..hahas..i want to get out of this world..haiz...aniwae gtg now..bauibaui..tk care...loves*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sam[PL]&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hav a nice journey to bintan..hav fun though i noe u will not..but try ya...i miss you...*big hugs*tk care ya..byeee:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108719839495214639?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108717825075928304</id><published>2004-06-13T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T19:03:25.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thai song</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;gor poot gaan yaang nun gor kit gun yaang nee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you say of me, whatever you think of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bork gun waa pom mai mee hua jai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may think I am heartless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kao hoo pom boi gor tum pom noi jai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard it too often and it made me hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mai mee kon nai roo jai baang ler-eey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one will know about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;taa koon gaan gor tuk mai koon maak gor yim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we are together, I will greet you I will still smile to you if we are not together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dtae por leum yim gor waa cher-eey mer-eey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I forgot, don't think that I am arrogant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;waa pom jai dum ja taam gor mai ker-eey eut utt jaang ler-eey koon kao jai mai?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have wronged me and called me a black-hearted. Don't you understand, you have make me uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tee doo waa pom ying bang ern ben kon mai koi kooy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However proud as you see in me. I am just a man with few words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tee jing na pom aay kun ja por kao jai mai?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reality, I am just a shy man. You will soon understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gor baep bang tee pom kern ja taay mai chai yaang tee poot gaan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it go on like this I feel like dying over what you have been saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baeb yaak ja tuk kun baang ern ben kon mai koi kooy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I greeted you. I am just a man with few words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yaang kaeb maa tung naan kun por ja kao jai mai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will still keep it indefinitely. You will soon understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mai glaa ja kooy diaw kun rum kaan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not afraid to chat a little more, hope you will not be annoyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mai ying jing jing na&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was never proud, really.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;taa koon gaan gor tuk mai koon maak gor yim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we are together, I will greet you I will still smile to you if we are not together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dtae por leum yim gor waa cher-eey mer-eey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I forgot, don't think that I am arrogant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;waa pom jai dum ja taam gor mai ker-eey eut utt jaang ler-eey koon kao jai mai?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have wronged me and called me a black-hearted. Don't you understand, you have make me uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tee doo waa pom ying bang ern ben kon mai koi kooy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However proud as you see in me. I am just a man with few words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tee jing na pom aay kun ja por kao jai mai?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reality, I am just a shy man. You will soon understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gor baep bang tee pom kern ja taay mai chai yaang tee poot gaan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it go on like this I feel like dying over what you have been saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baeb yaak ja tuk kun baang ern ben kon mai koi kooy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I greeted you. I am just a man with few words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yaang kaeb maa tung naan kun por ja kao jai mai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will still keep it indefinitely. You will soon understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mai glaa ja kooy diaw kun rum kaan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not afraid to chat a little more, hope you will not be annoyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mai ying jing jing na&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was never proud, really.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Interlude)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ja mai kae ja mai kae ja mai son ja mai kae&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care. I don't care. I am not concern. I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haak waa kun nung kon kao jai gaan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are the only person who can understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hai rian roo pom naan naan kun ja dtem jai reu plao?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will give you time to learn more about me, Will you be satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tee doo waa pom ying bang ern ben kon mai koi kooy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However proud as you see in me. I am just a man with few words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tee jing na pom aay kun ja por kao jai mai?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reality, I am just a shy man. You will soon understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gor baep bang tee pom kern ja taay mai chai yaang tee poot gaan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it go on like this I feel like dying over what you have been saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baeb yaak ja tuk kun baang ern ben kon mai koi kooy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I greeted you. I am just a man with few words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yaang kaeb maa tung naan kun por ja kao jai mai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will still keep it indefinitely. You will soon understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mai glaa ja kooy diaw kun rum kaan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not afraid to chat a little more, hope you will not be annoyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mai ying jing jing na&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was never proud, really.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pom rup pra-kun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can have my assurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:THAI SONG..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108717825075928304?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108717825075928304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108717825075928304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108717825075928304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108717825075928304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/2004/06/thai-song.html' title='thai song'/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108702808138454318</id><published>2004-06-12T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T01:14:41.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"When I'm Missing You"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When I'm Missing You"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be home real soon&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm leavin', girl don't start to cry&lt;br /&gt;I'll be thinkin' of you .... yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a lonely ride on the midnight train&lt;br /&gt;I'm countin' down the days 'til I'm home again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can i sing when my words have run dry&lt;br /&gt;How can I smile with the tear in my eye&lt;br /&gt;Summer's so lost when it's rainin' in June&lt;br /&gt;That's how it feels when I'm missin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, baby, oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now time and healin'&lt;br /&gt;Another week come by&lt;br /&gt;Girl it feels like years, hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;I've been callin' every day and night&lt;br /&gt;How i wish you were here, ooh yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a lonely ride on the midnight train&lt;br /&gt;I'm countin' down the days 'til I'm home again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can i say when my words ever dry&lt;br /&gt;How can I smile with the tear in my eye&lt;br /&gt;Summer's so lost when it's rainin' in June&lt;br /&gt;That's how it feels when I'm missin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never met a girl who is so this sweet&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see you again, oohh&lt;br /&gt;I never had a love that was so complete&lt;br /&gt;And you know that I'll be dreamin' 'til then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh, baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said the time is now, baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I say when my words ever dry (how can i say)&lt;br /&gt;How can I smile with the tear in my eye (tear in my eye)&lt;br /&gt;Summer's so lost when it's rainin' in June&lt;br /&gt;That's how it feels when I'm missin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooh yeah baby.. (how can i smile)&lt;br /&gt;I said yeah, I said I'm missing you..(ooohh )&lt;br /&gt;Summer's so lost when it's rainin' in June (aaahhh)&lt;br /&gt;That's how it feels (that's how it feels)&lt;br /&gt;When I'm missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108702808138454318?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108702808138454318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108702808138454318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108702808138454318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108702808138454318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/2004/06/when-im-missing-you.html' title='&quot;When I&apos;m Missing You&quot;'/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108702365729298886</id><published>2004-06-11T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T00:16:09.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>moodswing</title><content type='html'>i hate it ..arghhhhh..i want to shout..i want to cry..argh..dad scolding mi for no reson agn..juz receive n sms frm my mum askin mi to ask my dad to call..i told him n he was lyk "now den u tel mi"..lyk wth..i juz receive lor..wats his prob..ahhhhhh...i want to shout..my eyes are teary .. everybody is gone..where's everybody..????i seem to hav lost in touch wid everyone..stuff between mi n her[mind dun tink wild]are not okay yet..can the world juz stop..i hate the life im living now..SUCK SUCK SUCK!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NID A FREN NOW..WHERE R U?..haiz..i not gg to cry...but yet im crying..im depress n i dunno why..."how can i smile with a tear in mmy eye"i love this phrase ..so true..coz is true..blahhh..haiz...sigh..i want to go to the beach n stay over..watch the sunset..n the world will juz stop once the sun sets..........there's problem wid the clique..wats happening..i dun want to go back sch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you noe who you are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we nid to tok..i nid u to trust mi..i didn't betray u..realli..i didn't sae a word to her..u noe tt alot of ppl noe alreadi..u shld noe..if u trust mi u won't hear whoever the person who tel u tt i told her smth..though i didn't noe is she hu told u..coz u cannot dun believe her..yup..tt i understand..but why must it be mi..im not close wid her alreadi..i hav no frens to tok abt wats happenning in my life not even u..im trying to be understanding..i hope u noe tt..u may not see this msg..maybe aft this..when we are sort of okay!!..everthing change..i dun wan tt to happen..the trust in us won't be as much as last time..it will be lesser n lesser..haiz....i hav nth to sae..yup..aniwae..happy holi..tk lotsa  care kies..dun eat junk food..hahas..yup..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108702365729298886?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108702365729298886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108702365729298886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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blog..i now lyk to blog..hahas..dunno why oso..hahas.okay shall tok abt what happen todae.morning woke up at 915..early hur..hahas..of coz..i wake up early kies!:)yup..den as usual on the com..went online see mi blog n stuff..*nice nice nice*:)i &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; my blog.it rawk!okay den abt 12 45..change n stuff.mit eunica at cck!she's late..hahas.is okay!den went to sch..change..run 3 rounds without stoppin..tiring..hahas..den did crunches[sp??]..practice throwing..my throwing is lyk &lt;strong&gt;SHIT&lt;/strong&gt;!! i dun feel lyk joining softball..im lousy at it..aniwae ya..den did batting..i kena hit by the bat..it hit on my hip bones..is pain..blue black!:(..is pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den water breaks..aft tt i tink we played game..yup den i juz stand there..hahas..nth to catch mah..i centre field leh..dun realli nid to do anithing..hahas..yup..den i tot it end at 4 o'clock lor..but den it end at 5.20..ya..den went hm wid rachel tan..hahas..yup..den reach hm ..ya..tml no softball..hahas..gd..hahas..okay..buai humans!..hahas:)..tk care...loves*:)*big smile*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108687181825645034?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108687181825645034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108687181825645034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108687181825645034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108687181825645034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/2004/06/softball-trngtired.html' title='softball trng..tired!'/><author><name>hiddentears-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02089477590763567716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244398.post-108678009781150452</id><published>2004-06-09T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T04:21:37.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my blog is sort of okay.</title><content type='html'>hey peeps!&lt;br /&gt;my blog is sort of okay alredi.&lt;br /&gt;wanna thx these ppl hu help mi wid my blog&lt;br /&gt;especially &lt;strong&gt;ateeqah&lt;/strong&gt;coz she's the one hu design for mi&lt;br /&gt;nice n cute rite, hahas.&lt;br /&gt;and ailin n alysia they help mi too.&lt;br /&gt;thx a million.ur the best.&lt;br /&gt;hehx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall start tokin abt todae.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go sch todae but didn't&lt;br /&gt;coz firstly i no nid to go&lt;br /&gt;secondly i lazi to go&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go sch to play softball.&lt;br /&gt;but i can't find humans to play wid mi&lt;br /&gt;so didn't go to sch.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;so woke up at 9.45&lt;br /&gt;watch 10am show. *nice nice*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den aft tt went to on the com.&lt;br /&gt;online[duh]..hahas.den they did mi blog.&lt;br /&gt;now everthing is done except tag board.&lt;br /&gt;asha helping mi.hehx.&lt;br /&gt;alrite gtg.buaibuai&lt;br /&gt;love ur manymany*&lt;br /&gt;*big hugs to everyone*:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108678009781150452?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108678009781150452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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blog</title><content type='html'>ailin rawks to tthe sore&lt;-she's juz bored n crappy.ask mi to type stuff lyk this which is obvious.hahas..ailin im not mean..see!hahas..new blog..yay!!..shall blog more ltr..go searc for templates first..hehx..byee peeps!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244398-108670228410427513?l=hiddentears-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hiddentears-.blogspot.com/feeds/108670228410427513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244398&amp;postID=108670228410427513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244398/posts/default/108670228410427513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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