<?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-11150627</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:19:59.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she hates you even when shes wasted</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>281</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113618093665062886</id><published>2006-01-02T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T01:14:29.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOG SHIFTED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.myflawedperfection.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113618093665062886?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113618093665062886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113618093665062886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113618093665062886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113618093665062886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-shifted-www.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113602453901028451</id><published>2005-12-31T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T18:22:19.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>waiting for the you i knew hiding deep inside is like waiting for the sunshine in rainy december&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USELESS AND DISAPPOINTING&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113602453901028451?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113600396470177901</id><published>2005-12-31T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T16:19:05.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i felt fear when i realize 2005 will be over in less than 24 hours time. i still have a few things yet to fulfil and i am so not ready for 2006 well at least not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;david lee told me&lt;br /&gt;its better to be happy  for a new year than be sad and whine over the past year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brian told me&lt;br /&gt;its bad luck to bring unfulfilled wishes to the next year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine told me&lt;br /&gt;omg edelyn you'd be 18 soon good luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andrew scott told me&lt;br /&gt;eh cool take your driving license and pick me up from school everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;victor told me&lt;br /&gt;i wish you all the best in the coming year and i'd be long before i come back again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samantha told me&lt;br /&gt;you will have new things to do in 2006&lt;br /&gt;and new things will happen, whether good or bad&lt;br /&gt;and we'll look back and say, oh this is what happened to me last year and/or a few years back&lt;br /&gt;obviously we'll grow older&lt;br /&gt;don't you think you've wasted 2005 away&lt;br /&gt;i have, so i'm not gonna let 2006 go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shalyn told me&lt;br /&gt;i love you and treasure the ones who treasure you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leo told me&lt;br /&gt;good luck and have fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charwin told me&lt;br /&gt;good luck better sex partners next year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes any last words for me before i begin my 2006 ? anything at all you've regretted not telling me or never had the chance to?&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='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113590932487844901</id><published>2005-12-30T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T13:23:30.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everytime i dream of you, it'd definitely be a premonition and so far it has never failed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday samsam omg u are like finally 16&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY LEGAL BITCH =Dlove u hugz&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not wishing on the dot i fell asleep =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ever wondered if you took things for granted?&lt;br /&gt;cherish those around you before they're gone&lt;br /&gt;true friends never walk out on you, they would cushion your every fall&lt;br /&gt;meet my true friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you even after the outrageous amount of farts&lt;br /&gt;u gave in mere 4 hours&lt;br /&gt;i love you even if you have hair that looks weird&lt;br /&gt;i love you for being there for me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A09061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A09061.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A0908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A0908.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A09191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A09191.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet Mr one of the 20 boyfriends&lt;br /&gt;fwah feels like some celebrity hidden love life&lt;br /&gt;i have too much love to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A09221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A09221.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet jonathon he's only 16&lt;br /&gt;and jessilyn's classmate&lt;br /&gt;fu-cking talented arsehole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/CIMG6063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/CIMG6063.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113590932487844901?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113590932487844901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113590932487844901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113590932487844901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113590932487844901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/everytime-i-dream-of-you-itd.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113584048463120320</id><published>2005-12-29T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T16:40:48.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have been tagged by sawah again and she insists on me blogging about it&lt;br /&gt;she wants to know my dark secrets ok more like just things abt yourself people don't notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weird idios about edelyn you didn't or might not know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-when im angry and bitching i would throw names around hoping one will hit you&lt;br /&gt;-i am super sneaky and i hate people paying for me be it my bf or friend i'd stuff the money back by hook or by crook*so if u find money somewhere and don't remember putting it there aheh*&lt;br /&gt;-i have this pout where i abuse it to make ppl give in to me and they USUALLY DO =)&lt;br /&gt;-i don't and i mean *DON'T* like to be tickled to me its like a torture or something&lt;br /&gt;-as long as it is a shiny surface i'd check my reflection on it&lt;br /&gt;-i have tons of clothes but i'd never have anything to wear so id be in the same thing over and over AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past 3 days have been FWAHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i finally met up with my lovely cousin for a steamboat session&lt;br /&gt;at marina south one word FANTABULOUS the food was yummy but of cause&lt;br /&gt;you need the right company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm alot of dem says we look like sisters in this&lt;br /&gt;like hello we are SOMEHOW BLOOD RELATED u know!&lt;br /&gt;shut up i know i look older ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A08821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A08821.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;notice one side is clean and the other is like CHAO DA&lt;br /&gt;why? cos that stupid thing was splattering all over our&lt;br /&gt;beautiful soft hands and MY B.E.A UTIFUL EYE&lt;br /&gt;so i had to shift to the other side to eat&lt;br /&gt;and walk over when i NEEDA COOK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/CIMG5956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/CIMG5956.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at my pretty cousin with her 15 dollar bear AHHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;ok its not about the present more abt the joy spending it with love ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/CIMG5993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/CIMG5993.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed over to samsam's place after that&lt;br /&gt;while cousin went to meet her extremely busy friend&lt;br /&gt;who had a meeting at 7.30 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks since i went over fwah feels like a long time&lt;br /&gt;miss her like F.A.R.K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/CIMG60191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/CIMG60191.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a warm hug on a cold cold night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/CIMG60201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/CIMG60201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coincidentally everything that day came in twos&lt;br /&gt;my and sammo's happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing my love for strawberries&lt;br /&gt;she got me a sealion*which i like to insist its a fish*&lt;br /&gt;with a strawberry around it&lt;br /&gt;and her crockie sea lion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/CIMG6006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/CIMG6006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see the blood resemblance&lt;br /&gt;oh yes i sprayed her DKNY perfume on it&lt;br /&gt;*geez i wonder where i get that idea from hmm*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A08911.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A08911.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI its a reindeer&lt;br /&gt;i kept asking her wheres the cap&lt;br /&gt;and shes like its not a cat its a REINDEER&lt;br /&gt;YES I KNOW ITS A REINDEER SAM CAP BITCH CAP&lt;br /&gt;*slaps sam*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A08901.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A08901.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor bitch knocked her leg into the wooden bench&lt;br /&gt;and it swell and the bruise SPREAD YEW&lt;br /&gt;like some disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orh la orh la come kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;she*passed me the foot*&lt;br /&gt;no not the foot u bitch yr face LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/CIMG6047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/CIMG6047.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113584048463120320?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113584048463120320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113584048463120320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113584048463120320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113584048463120320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/have-been-tagged-by-sawah-again-and.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113556260233906398</id><published>2005-12-26T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T10:11:14.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/PICT0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/PICT0042.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think ever in my life have i ever disappoint someone so badly, they've become numb to it, or even tell me oh i've expected it. so god if u actually exist which i don't think you do but still if u do exist let me ask you, what have i done to deserve being let down so many times, i actually don't feel the pain anymore? i don't feel the heart tearing, or the sudden pain or even tears which i should? it is not ok for me to feel this way, this year wasnt easy really. one of my supposingly best friend betrayed me, flirted with my guy, lost miserably and still think she's right. having people telling me they actually know me more than i do and expects me to do exactly what they say. having the guy i made my life framing me, went thru depression, fall in and out of love again.pardon me for the many YOUS becos this entry isnt about 1 person but a big bunch of assholes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont console me because i am not hurt, the stupid rainy weather isnt effecting me and ive lost interest dancing in the rain, i don't care if u call him a bastard her a slut, him a wussy her a bitch, him an asshole her a whore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this blog was used to pour out my feelings at least in the past it was of some use now, even if blood drips all over it, it will still be useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not someone who keeps my feelings inside why suffer alone rant out if you want, i didn't mean to hurt you with things i say but instead u are protecting yourself by hurting me, i make a good gf but a horrible ex gf and an even worse friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all ive ever heard was the things ive done that u're unhappy with but i have never once heard u tell me but its alright just don't do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me what i expect of you, ask yourself what do u expect of yourself because i cant tell u what to do how to walk your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ought to hate those who gave me all these pain trust me if i didnt care this entry won't be up here but trust me once more i'm letting all of you go =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember char told me once long ago. thats the thing about u i like most the ability to stand up and love again even after being let down and stepped on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but char you didn't know it wasn't easy the road to recovery the numerous times i fell down and i had no one but myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005 is drawing to an end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113556260233906398?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113556260233906398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113556260233906398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113556260233906398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113556260233906398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-dont-think-ever-in-my-life-have-i.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113548552116198706</id><published>2005-12-25T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T14:46:47.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>defination of a dumb bf&lt;br /&gt;she: darling i caught the flu bug&lt;br /&gt;he: oh wow how cool did u keep it in the container cause ive been curious to see how it looks like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whats worse than bombay sapphire mix vodka peach, vodka citrus, ad vodka, jack daniels and coke? or worse than hugging the toilet bowl and puking everywhere but the toilet bowl itself? or worse than playing lick the whip cream off friends sweaty stinky body and spin the bottle? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a fucking hang over and 3 panadol extra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;pictures are with amelia will upload when she sends dem to me, steffie called 5 mins ago to tell me we're caught doing stupid things on steve's video sneaky bastard, ahhh i love christmas, its one chance to go wild let your hair down enjoy your night more coming up tonight at jon's place WOOOOOOOH ok im gonna unwrap my presents NOWWWWWWWWW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;WWW&lt;/span&gt; =X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113548552116198706?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113545912903760184</id><published>2005-12-25T05:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T12:22:23.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FYI EDELYN CAN'T HOLD HER ALCOHOL FOR NUTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i am still a lil sober i shall blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parties at amy woooooh and kons and kayu's weeeeee farking joshua scammed me to drink some hard liquor farked up luckily vic finished the vodka for me wooooooh ok, j gave me some hot tea or dunno wat shit yesss i love the presents alotttt i feel so warm so much hugs so many friends all the familiar faces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charwin is farking excited abt his present HAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amelia your gifts are making me cry u are forever so thoughtful so sweet putting in so much effort for the gifts from little detail u seek perfection i love the disc really =) alot im crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amy u know me best thanks for the pillow and shirt you guys are the best picking me up and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;victor you coming back is the best present u can give me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samantha i miss u =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok heading out now BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE may the toilet bowl be with me&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;blah night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113545912903760184?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113545912903760184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113545912903760184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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realize some of my friends &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ARE BLIND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113539836123910911?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113539836123910911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113539836123910911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113539836123910911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113539836123910911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-realize-some-of-my-friends-are-blind.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113536918672800583</id><published>2005-12-24T04:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T04:19:46.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ITS CHRISTMAS EVE TODAY THIS THE SEASON TO BE JOLLY FA LALALALA LA LA LA LA =) was sick this morning and slept the whole day, headed out to jp's hse to watch a vcd =) missed charwin's bbq damn it but weird la i dunno anyone there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BDAY TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE BORN IN THE ZOO&lt;br /&gt;WITH THE TIGER AND LION&lt;br /&gt;AND A CHIWAWA LIKE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got your bday present =D its something you wanted and made so much noise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my first christmas present from ela and JP TODAY ok JUST weeeeee =D a lovely tee shirt with the world FEAR on it ok no not those ah lian kinda of tee, fyi JP has good taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok night night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113536918672800583?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113536918672800583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113536918672800583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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started slacking, late night supper, late drive, bowling, soccer and bball haha i feel different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he taught me its because i have nth to occupy my mind totally thats why i keep thinking too much if you don't help yourself who will? why wallow in pity why bother =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the tattoos gonna cost you but the pains for free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quoted jp &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113527991486399856?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113527991486399856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;doing some last minute shopping later with amy&lt;br /&gt;and maybe movie with ben tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my morning started off pretty uh shocking or surprised hmm&lt;br /&gt;ok my horoscope said not to think so much so im not gonna think so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was feeling lost last night i actually felt fears in me phobias maybe&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i had lost myself and i know of you out there wishes to see me stand back up on my feet, im sorry for all the disappointment but im trying i will not say im completely over it but yes ive moved on and im not typing this because he came into my mind but because eileen thinks i needa face up to it instead of running away cause its not like me and im bravely facing it myself hmmm yes myself =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna lie to you really but sometimes i wish u could just keep things and ask me yourself not infront of people white lies blah i realize ive lost the ability to lie because you like seeing thru me and guess wat no more lying i will do things the way it is and the truth, trust me the truth coming from my mouth is a little hard to handle =) stop saying im lying cause id slap u the next time u do =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i think of hurt and pain i think of the both of you, when i think of happiness and sweet memories i think of the 2 of you too.hmm nini was commenting that i like pretty boys and hmm maybe i really do =) on a lighter note i DO NOT HAVE FEELINGS FOR DAVID LEE nope im not attracted, attached, seeing, dating or whatsoever with him OMG david lee YEW.. never =) he just reminds me alot of this guy best frend i use to have =) really i dun wan ppl sprouting nonsense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;party at amy's on christmas eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe christmas with stella and jess i miss dem loads and most imptly i miss me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly deep dark secrets exposed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drink from the milk bottle =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A08171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A08171.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the long entry and david lee DO NOT SPOT MY MISTAKE U IRRITATING SHIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113521046953492177?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113517974350719571</id><published>2005-12-21T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T05:43:01.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm. i woke up in tears but i can't remember my dream&lt;br /&gt;i am missing samsam alot haha dun ask me why&lt;br /&gt;i feel lost yesterday i was sure i knew who i am&lt;br /&gt;but i woke up not knowing myself anymore&lt;br /&gt;this is scary&lt;br /&gt;i actually felt fears in me&lt;br /&gt;fear of? idk i really don't&lt;br /&gt;i feel like driving now but yes i can't drive&lt;br /&gt;i feel like running to sam's hse but she's not there&lt;br /&gt;i feel like shopping but the shops are close&lt;br /&gt;i want a hug but you're not there&lt;br /&gt;i feel like calling brian but he's asleep&lt;br /&gt;must be the emo songs samsam says i listen to too many emo songs hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i killed a cockroach =X and i am still trembling thats fear one of my fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fear losing love ones&lt;br /&gt;i fear killing a cockroach&lt;br /&gt;i fear the sense of insecurity&lt;br /&gt;i fear loneliness&lt;br /&gt;what more do i fear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113517974350719571?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113517974350719571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113517974350719571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113517974350719571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113517974350719571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113511691026318871</id><published>2005-12-21T06:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T06:23:52.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok one more fulfilled christmas wish and its from DAVID LEE DA WEI or watever his chinese name i dunno so i anyhow anyway.. dear david waited till 4 am because i specifically asked for MACDONALD's breakfast not lunch dinner supper but its good la =X that made him stay there to study for his term test tml&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MEET THE FIRST MEAL OF THE DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*awwwwww aint david sweet* well NO and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A07881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A07881.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you think he so nice meh BUY ME BREAKFAST AT 4 AM&lt;br /&gt;U DAN GU GU LA=X hes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just trying to&lt;br /&gt;blackmail me to return lanjiao to him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;meet lanjiao he has 2 other names blue key and lumpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thou i would love to disagree lumpy does sound cute hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A0784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A0784.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OK i am very nice too ok boo those who keep saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i bully david lee. I FRIED HIM MANTOU WITH EGGS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for breakfast =) aint i sweet =X but sorry no pics of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OK here is me ENJOYING THE *what do u call that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its at the tip of my tongue*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OK this is the first time u get to see me with unkept hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and make up less so shut up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A07951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A07951.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;david lee please DOTE ON ME MORE I AM DEFENDING YOU LOSEUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*i sense another mac's breakfast coming up*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/untitled.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway im gonna tok on the phone now night people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HUGZ and good luck to shalyn, david, leo and whoevers having term test this week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113511691026318871?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113511691026318871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113511691026318871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113511691026318871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113511691026318871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/ok-one-more-fulfilled-christmas-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113510466104953872</id><published>2005-12-21T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T02:51:01.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i keep meeting stupid people today TELL ME WHY SOMEONE REALLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im sorry im too bitchy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone taught me today to not say my god its a lil rude so just say my god my auntie my uncle&lt;br /&gt;hmm long but yes willing to try =) oh yes i have some dinner and dance to attend some police reunion and martins dragging me there lets hope i have fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok david lee is coming at 4 am to bring me breakfast and get lanjiao back hmm ok id go fry the man tou =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113510466104953872?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113510466104953872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113510466104953872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113510466104953872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113510466104953872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-keep-meeting-stupid-people-today.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113503376996292487</id><published>2005-12-20T07:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T07:44:39.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it is 7.11 am in the morning, my ass still hurts i have work at 9.30 and i am entertaining a 27 year old married guy who thinks im the cause of global warming this is funny shit can you please come up with a better pick up line seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/weirdo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/weirdo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im ignoring you cos u just activated the bitchiness in me so if u get to read this here is my answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ok firstly MR you're so hot u must be the reason of global warming i am only 17 yrs old yes u 27 yr old married deprived of sex husband of godknows which unlucky lady if you know its against the law for someone under the age of 18 to enter clubs, second sparks is not an option cos i dun think i have the I LOVE TECHNO AND CANTO LOOK, third borrowing of IC is LA SUP as quoted by the very well known MR Leonard lim, fourth i would have to wait till march to LEGALLY ENTER ZOUK, fifth i dun enjoy getting wasted and pinched in the ass by ugly fellows so there you go thats if you even get to read this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yes i would still have to thank u for informing me that tattoos are originated to identify dead bodies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;weirdo number 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/weirdo%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/weirdo%202.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he: so how many fingers does johnny have&lt;br /&gt;me:thinks *wtf wat a way to say hi* as far as i know 95% of the human population comes with 5 fingers on each hand&lt;br /&gt;he: not for johnny remember johnny two thumbs&lt;br /&gt;me: OMG am i suppose to laugh? its freaking 7.35 am and i have a fool giving me some lame joke JOHNNY TWO THUMB IS A BLOODY TATTOO STUDIO U IDIOT BO LINK LA FARK&lt;br /&gt;i feel like crying and he calls me a failure cos i dun get his supposingly stupid jokes. now you're sorry for being a nuisance? well im glad you know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113503376996292487?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113500164043887737</id><published>2005-12-19T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T22:14:00.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i woke up burning 39 degree puking and crapping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just got back from the doctors he gave me a jab ON MY ASS which is like fucking pain but its to lower my temp and stop me from running to the toilet urg.. i feel like eating samsams noodles now farked up =( anyone willing to cook for this poor sick girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113500164043887737?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113500164043887737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113500164043887737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113500164043887737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113500164043887737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-woke-up-burning-39-degree-puking-and.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113493012625146245</id><published>2005-12-19T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T07:13:18.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;yes my christmas wishlist is out&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) a black leather bag - samsam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) a k box session expenses paid by - jessilyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) a steamboat session with- shalyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)&lt;s&gt; macdonalds breakfast at 4am&lt;/s&gt;- david lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) tiffany and co ring - brian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;s&gt;take neoprints&lt;/s&gt; - char Done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) shopping spree - stella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) a digital cam lumix Fx 9 - anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) LV bag, gucci wallet, zara's top, mangos collection, tiffany and co bracelet, dior boots- COOKIE =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) and leonard lim please ask me yourself =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i have so much time i was thinking of making the christmas presents by myself hmm =) i am feeling the ITS A SEASON TO BE JOLLY TRA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i needa sleep working tml&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im glad you like the present =) and tonight was great or rather ended with me feeling surprised and shock =) HUGZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113493012625146245?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113493012625146245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113490404237062207</id><published>2005-12-18T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T19:28:59.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it took me so long to understand ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sam's flying off tonight im so gonna miss her alot im gonna send her off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113490404237062207?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113490404237062207/comments/default' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113486193994855181</id><published>2005-12-18T07:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T07:25:40.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahem my conscience is killing me as im typing this revenge is very sweet but david lee is too nice i hate it when people are nice i dun have the heart to disturb them farked up so i shall not blog abt it ahhhhhhh KILL ME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113486193994855181?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113486193994855181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have been tagged by samsam yes so lets see what 5 random facts about me i can come up with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) i am bisexual yes but i am not attached or attracted to samantha. i don't see the need to announce to the world that i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) i love camwhoring as in i take lots of pictures so please live with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) i love dancing in the rain i don't care if you think rain water is la sup becos it may have evaporated from some panty in jurong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) i cannot wait to turn 18 and take my car license cause my whole life will change dramastically&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) i eat and i sleep more than alot of people i know and yes i lose more weight when i sleep than exercise call me weird but thats how my body works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now to tag 5 idiots to continue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) jessilyn&lt;br /&gt;2)jimmy&lt;br /&gt;3)cookie&lt;br /&gt;4)shalyn&lt;br /&gt;5)ching hoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i met up with our very well known mr charwin tan&lt;br /&gt;we were suppose to find his tights for his demo tml but we can't find it farked up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate at HANS and i realize&lt;br /&gt;he has a big mouth he practically&lt;br /&gt;stuff that rock melon into it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A0764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A0764.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took love getty was&lt;br /&gt;the second time first was&lt;br /&gt;way back when we first met =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/char.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/char.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he has this new phrase&lt;br /&gt;where he would say&lt;br /&gt;*im stubborn not happy beat me arh*&lt;br /&gt;and i would say BITE YOU CAN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/char%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/char%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was taken with my hp while&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the dumb pictures&lt;br /&gt;to be printed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A07561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A07561.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was pouting i think because&lt;br /&gt;i said he's old not cute *you stole&lt;br /&gt;my pout* so i said im not falling for it&lt;br /&gt;and he covered his mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A07661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A07661.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more thing we have&lt;br /&gt;besides the boxers&lt;br /&gt;the MACDONALD'S BAG&lt;br /&gt;hes a macdonald lover =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A07651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A07651.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to wait with him till er chang&lt;br /&gt;came at 10.30 but he came at 12 instead&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna burn his bike&lt;br /&gt;and yes i had loads of fun today&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/11150627-113483796755059270?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113483796755059270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113483796755059270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113483796755059270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A07511.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had my hair highlighted today =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i smell nice haha i always do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your stares are giving me the creep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta na xiao xin yi yi de xi ni de tou fa rang ni jue de bei teng de gan jue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap went to k box with xiao k, apple and his frend i have no idea wat name but yes we had fun&lt;br /&gt;we're like the noisiest group around and i bite xiao K hahaha amazing he didnt scream in pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last song made me tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farked up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113474809838342875?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113461843371467332</id><published>2005-12-15T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T12:42:00.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am at my dad's office now i swear the damn internet is so slow even the ant crawled faster along the 90 cm table faster than it loads KNN(*^*%&amp;^*$^%# pardon my vulgarities this is caused by the lack of beauty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i look so gu niang like some office girl ok not that conservative but yes i am so gu niang my mum thought i was going for some fashion show. AI MEI SHI NU REN DE TIAN XING MA cannot arh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesson one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never wear heels when u're tired there might be evil stairs luking around to make u fall that is what happen to yours truly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesson two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never wear short skirts becos u get stupid 50 yr old perverts trying to upskirt u or stare at your ass when u walk i swear if my heels weren't expensive i would have used it and slap his face * alright i sound f-ing bitchy* but who cares im tired and deprived of sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesson three&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never wear contact lens when you don't get enough sleep or rather any sleep at all becos it will make u feel worse trust me u dun wanan go thru it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesson four&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get a farking bf who drives yes to pick u up from work damn it *ok im joking* a bf aint there to just drive me around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah and i am stuck here till 3 pm geez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113461843371467332?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113461843371467332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113461843371467332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113461843371467332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113461843371467332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-am-at-my-dads-office-now-i-swear.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113460604824731277</id><published>2005-12-15T08:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T08:20:48.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i look fucking haggard knn()&amp;((*(^&amp;amp;*$%^$%^^&amp;amp; i need my sleep but i can't sleep god bless my tiny soul or rather bless me with energy for today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113460604824731277?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113459530108091991</id><published>2005-12-15T05:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T05:21:41.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AH SIP SIP wanna bribe me with one lollipop so ke gao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got faithful readers who are willing to pay more to get inside info ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slap u den u know ni neh neh eh tell me sleep ahhh behind SIP SIP tsk tsk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lets all go sleep &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;together &lt;/span&gt;ok rephrase that let's all go to bed at the same time that sounds better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113459530108091991?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113459530108091991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113459530108091991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113459530108091991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113459530108091991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/ah-sip-sip-wanna-bribe-me-with-one.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113455728328053083</id><published>2005-12-14T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T18:48:03.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;please don't feel envious cos i don't care =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113455728328053083?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113455728328053083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113455728328053083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113455728328053083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113455728328053083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/please-dont-feel-envious-cos-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113447336444291439</id><published>2005-12-13T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T20:11:00.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i woke up in tears i hate premonitions i need to tok to someone before i burst down and cry this feeling of not having yr best friend there or someone sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113447336444291439?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113447336444291439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113447336444291439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113447336444291439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113447336444291439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-woke-up-in-tears-i-hate-premonitions.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113441966436675544</id><published>2005-12-13T04:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T04:34:24.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i had a heart to heart session with Jean paul just now and i find it easy to talk to him maybe he's more relax kinda of person jokes and yet be so serious at the same time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that aside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im sorry jess for throwing my tantrum at you today, i didn't mean it but i just wish u didn't tell me i know u told me becos u see the need to or rather u might want me to face some reality but... its really not how things work in my way its only making me feel worse making me think and i hate thinking really i don't wanan waste brain fuel thinking of unimportant things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;maybe deep down somewhere inside my heart has never forgiven you maybe i never will or maybe someday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but i wish that day never comes cause i like this feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im tired good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113441966436675544?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113441966436675544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113441966436675544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113441966436675544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113441966436675544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-had-heart-to-heart-session-with-jean.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113440020951777086</id><published>2005-12-12T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T23:10:09.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Men should read this! I got it from FHM.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blowjob Etiquette For Men (as stated by women)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. First and foremost, we are not obligated to do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Extension to rule #1 - So if you get one, be grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. I don't care WHAT they did in the porn video you saw, it is not standard practice to cum on someone's face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Extension to rule #3 - No, I DON'T have to swallow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My ears are NOT handles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Extension to rule #5 - Do not push on the top of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Deep throat - do you really WANT puke on your dick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I don't care HOW relaxed you get, it is NEVER OK to fart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Having my period does not mean that it's "hummer week" - get it through your head - I'm bloated and I feel like shit so no, I don't feel particularly obligated to blow you just because YOU can't have sex right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Extension to #8 - "Blue Balls" might have worked on high school girls - if you're that desperate, go jerk off and leave me alone with my Midol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. If I have to pause to remove a pubic hair from my teeth, don't tell me I've just "wrecked it" for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Leaving me in bed while you go play video games immediately afterwards is highly unadvisable if you would like my behaviour to be repeated in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If you like how we do it, it's probably best not to speculate about the origins of our talent. Just enjoy the moment and be happy that we're good at it. See also rule #2 about gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. No, it doesn't particularly taste good. And I don't care about the protein content.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. No, I will NOT do it while you watch TV or while you are driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. When you hear your friends complain about how they don't get blow jobs often enough, keep your mouth shut. It is inappropriate to either sympathise or brag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Just because "it's awake" when you get up does not mean I have to "kiss it good morning"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA ok this is good i got it off xiaxue's blog but she got it off FHM.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113440020951777086?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113440020951777086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113440020951777086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113440020951777086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113440020951777086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/men-should-read-this-i-got-it-from-fhm.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113438269717457719</id><published>2005-12-12T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T18:18:17.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my perfect bf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my perfect boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;ol style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would be willing to dance in the rain with me hold me close in the rain and plant the worlds most amazing kiss *not becos hes a good kisser but becos hes the one i love*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would go food shopping with me at carrefour pushing me in the cart and buy out the store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would bake and cook with me * it doesnt matter if you can't bake or cook at long as u're willing to try and make me happy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would tell me im not fat im cuddly and he likes me the way i am&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would be truthful about everything and not hiding cos you think it will hurt me&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would snuggle with me under the blanket watching horror movie and attempting to scare me time and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would call me in the middle of the night just becos he forgot to wish me good night before he sleeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would forgo clubbing cos he knows he has a gf who's insecure staying by her just to reassure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would play and joke around with me like we're the best buddies on earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would write me a note and place it beside me before he heads to work&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would go thru desperate measures to put the smile back on my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would not attempt to carry my bag becos its damn gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would go for late night drive around singapore just to put me to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;have bubble bath with me&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;remembers my birthday and gives me a surprise so touching i'd tear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behind this perfect guy lies the imperfection i would fall in love with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113438269717457719?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113438269717457719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113438269717457719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113438269717457719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113438269717457719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-perfect-bf.html' title='my perfect bf'/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113432537976706163</id><published>2005-12-12T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T05:47:55.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/11thdec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/11thdec.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet my wife pudding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/bun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/bun.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amelia said we look freaking alike do we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/bunnies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/bunnies.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/10th%20dec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/10th%20dec.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not mess with us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN0013.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't attempt to kiss the driver when he's driving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN00791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN00791.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shes in my boxers and shirt at CHANGI AIRPORT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113432537976706163?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113432537976706163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113432537976706163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113432537976706163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113432537976706163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/meet-my-wife-pudding-amelia-said-we.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113429806753132325</id><published>2005-12-11T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T19:04:09.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHY CAN'T MEN DECIDE? BECAUSE THEY WANT TO BE THE GOOD GUY? BUT NO BY NOT HAVING THE HEART TO HURT YOU, THEY ACTUALLY HURT YOU THE MOST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR ONCE I AM GOING TO SAY I AM NOT OK AND YOUR STUPIDITY ISNT MAKING ME FEEL ANY BETTER, IM SORRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113429806753132325?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113429806753132325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113429806753132325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113429806753132325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113429806753132325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/why-cant-men-decide-because-they-want.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113429183641028971</id><published>2005-12-11T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T17:03:56.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BETRAYAL of someone i thought i could trust&lt;br /&gt;KILL ME when i'm not around&lt;br /&gt;CALL to make some noise in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;DROPPING HINT when they can just ask me straight&lt;br /&gt;I AM FEELING FARKED UP I DUN EVEN FEEL IT ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have just spoilt my happy day WOW WEEEE how sweet BLAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113429183641028971?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113429183641028971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113429183641028971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113429183641028971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113429183641028971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/betrayal-of-someone-i-thought-i-could.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113424980163643334</id><published>2005-12-11T05:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T05:23:21.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i have never had so much fun in a long time, biggest hug to david lee and samsam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yes ho seh first time drive accord out and get some road block and i bluff the policeman david lee was my brother LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;as i lie down to sleep the surroundings felt so familiar the hug felt so familiar but its not its a whole new hug from a whole new person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;david lee tried to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stuff 5 dollar into my boobs&lt;/span&gt;* wondering if i have a pocket is a si beh lap sup excuse*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;david lee taught us driving sacrificing his own car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;david lee brought his balls to drive accord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;david lee went almost 100 km with accord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;david lee is the nicest son in the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;samsam was super hyper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;samsam took lovegetty with me today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;samsam put her head out of the window and looked like some curious dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;samsam wore my ducky boxers to the airport &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;samsam squeeze with me in the front seat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;samsam's kim mor must have been the cause of us getting checked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113424980163643334?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113424980163643334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113424980163643334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113424980163643334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113424980163643334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-have-never-had-so-much-fun-in-long.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113418721380657533</id><published>2005-12-10T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T12:00:13.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it is freaking 11 am in the morning and i cant sleep anymore i wonder which idiot would be awake this time besides charwin, anyway samsam is very much asleep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yesterday was pretty much about eating and eating and eating oh we did visit the gym and suana thou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway charwin gave us a new nickname, pearly and pudding we were named after the 2 hamsters in his pet shop CBBKNN&amp;*^&amp;amp;*$^&amp;$# but nevermind it sounds cute =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pics will be up later im too tired to think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113418721380657533?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113418721380657533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113418721380657533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113418721380657533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113418721380657533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/it-is-freaking-11-am-in-morning-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113405728290263808</id><published>2005-12-08T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T23:56:40.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AT THE BEGINNING&lt;br /&gt;you don't have to read its only for leo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not someone good with words and i dunno how to use the right words to type how i feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i know you read my blog and this, gonna be very long post is just for you leo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;im not writing this post becos i still feel u, i am writing becos i suddenly had the urge to read our first conversation where things were so simple, where we don't know anything about each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the times where talking to me was more important than dota, where u would inform me before u game tell me before u sleep and msg me just to tell me im on yr mind just seconds before you sleep. i guess i began falling for u when i saw how u remembered everything i said all my habits all my actions but today when u asked me whats my full name and have clearly forgotten about it, i know its not the same anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gone was the one who promised to dance in the rain with me back when we were just frends, gone was the its a date and lets have pepper lunch, gone were the days where jealousy doesnt exist, gone were the days where we talked about what LOVE MEANT to us, gone were the spamming of the grass was greener on the other side, gone were the 75 cents and please watch out for cars on the road, the time where i would feel u holding my hand so close to your heart when we cross the road,gone were the days u asked me if i love chocolates and finding out we have things in common,gone were the days were cinnamon meants so much to u u would carry it everywhere,gone were the sex stories of hitch hiking on the mountains and den.....,gone were the days i was the only one u send the first women mtv,gone were the days u asked about every question i posted on bulletin, gone were the days u asked if i missed you, gone were the days where u would read all my testis and laugh at me, gone were the days u would be sweet to me, the times where u would tell me please dun sleep yet i wanan call you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;back when i was your favourite distractions who got DEMOTED, the days where u asked me why was it sweetest distractions for the fact u are so sweet u gave me butterflies in my tummy, back den where u told me jo and juan were the 2 u loved the most, back when u like every single pic cos i was in it, where my favourite mistake was to take a deep liking for edelyn, gone were the days were u were toking on the phone and suddenly thinking of shit u like me, back where u would be curious to know every thing about me what my favourite was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ok if i continue toking abt the past i would never get to the now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so now its kinda messed up where i feel like u're avoiding to see me for some reasons, i dunno LOlz i guess why i couldnt give u up in the past was becos we never had a normal friendship so i guess i just cant accept the way things change when we broke up but to hell with it its over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so after u read this when u get home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;leonard lim would u give me 2 weeks to know u all over again as a friend =) if yes =D please leave me a msg on msn and if u don't i'd take it as frends no more yeah =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113405728290263808?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113405728290263808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113405728290263808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113405728290263808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113405728290263808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/at-beginning-you-dont-have-to-read-its.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113405121908332303</id><published>2005-12-08T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T22:13:39.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;haha was toking to jimmy and i suddenly came up with the kinds of guys i will never date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- guys who plays soccer and watches soccer regularly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- guys who watches tv the whole bloody day when hes on off or on leave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- guys who are super lazy to bathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- guys who are even more ai swee than me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- guys whose room looks like one compared to a small boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- guys who have golden streaks and center parting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- guys who make chinese they're main language &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- guys who attempt to make me take bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- guys who don't drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- guys who club especially at zouk MAJOR TURN OFF =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- guys who are super possesive nono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- guys who cry more than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- and GUYS WHO PLAY ONLINE GAMES be it CS or warcraft or maple or even worse DOTA NONO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;easy wat right expectations HIGH MEH LOLLLLLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113405121908332303?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113405121908332303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113405121908332303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113405121908332303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113405121908332303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/haha-was-toking-to-jimmy-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113404877305980519</id><published>2005-12-08T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T21:32:53.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ok alot of ppl have been asking whats the meaning behind this ring, why does edelyn go hysterical when she realize its missing, why does she keep wearing it, why does she keep staring at it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/CIMG5883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/CIMG5883.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this ring contains all the memories i ever have of him all the happiness and sadness all the tears and pain from the day he put it on for me till the day i took it off and lost it and now ive found it again, this ring has seen all my pain soaked in so much tears i dun think id have enough to cry in future, this ring went with me thru the days he hurt me till the day he wants me back till the day he hated me, till the day i see him with another girl, till the day he laid on my laps as i stroke his hair to sleep, the days where i have to bear the truth of him sleeping with another girl, till the day i let him go. i remember back den when i first lost this ring i cried for days on end until that day when samsam came over and i found it, there i slipped it on and it has been on my finger till now, that special finger he put it on that finger maybe no one can ever replace , till now when i find it missing i would shout and scream and run around like a mad women looking for it, it gives me a sense of security its like there to protect me becos back when i was with him i never felt security i felt that i could lose him anytime but when i look at the ring it calms me down it reminds me that hes not mine to even begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sharing this becos he is my deepest darkest secret and he was so very special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i guess maybe one day if i meet another someone who is equally special or even more and if he asks me to maybe i will be willing to take it off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who knows =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113404877305980519?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113404877305980519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113404877305980519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113404877305980519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113404877305980519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/ok-alot-of-ppl-have-been-asking-whats.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113403519708924325</id><published>2005-12-08T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T17:48:06.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;geez i am getting old age senile dementia kenneth just tell me his num awhile ago and i FORGOT yes i have found another kuku to go with me to zouk out =D and since shangri la hotel is so expensive and we stay so far he suggested sleeping in bushes NO WAY i am going back to sam's hse to sleep =D how fun is this i am going with samsam sabrina wong cheok and his group of frends and kenneth and his frends wweeeeeeeeeeee bigbig group ahhaha ok maybe i will make an exception lets all get wasted but with diluted beer? no way get drunk before going in is a good idea hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth suggested going together since we stay near and the prob is we dun have each others num and i asked him SO WAT u waiting for me to ask for yr num ah wat a guy sheiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenneth: excited sial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;edelyn: eh do u need me to ask for your number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;edelyn:what a guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;kenneth:i WAS about to ask incase you dunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;kenneth:you too gan cheong la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;edelyn: WAS yes WAS ahh u sure took u LONG to ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;kenneth:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;wah lao first time  somebody use SUCH A pick up line on me to get my no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;kenneth:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"eh we go Zoukout tgr"  -__"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;edelyn: excuse me arh i TOLD u lets meet there and u assumed i say we go TOGETHER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;edelyn:aiya u think too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;kenneth: wahaha ok la heres my number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;kenneth: 9*******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;kenneth: you going back to frend's hse after that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;edelyn: uh huh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;kenneth: SHIT this means i have to go back TAMP ALONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;edelyn: WELL U CAN SLEEP IN THE BUSHES alone with those hantus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jessilyn is suppose to be to be here now but i have no idea WHERE THE HELL SHE IS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;leo thanks so much for forgetting my full name and age please go bang the wall and die no seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*noted i din type with a single haha*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113403519708924325?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113403519708924325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113403519708924325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113403519708924325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113403519708924325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/geez-i-am-getting-old-age-senile.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113397319876321800</id><published>2005-12-08T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T00:33:18.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ahhhh tiring day went shopping with samsam and her mumsie from zara to mango to topshop to forever 21 geez tiring but yes i BOUGHT ALOT OF STUFF spent like 200 plus this is life i tell u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally tried pepper lunch with samsam not that fantabulous thou kinda disappointed but hey i had good company =D samsam cleared her food and i was too full to finish goodness gracious, headed to cold storage got our yummilicious bens&amp;amp;jerrys and went over to her place to slack been a week since i stayed over i miss her mum's cooking umm watched madagascar and slacked grow fat with ice cream i have a fetish for giraffes now they are SOOOOOOOOOO cute ok i am gonna sleep soon gonna book zouk out ticks with samsam tml&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ZOUK OUT HERE WE COMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113397319876321800?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113397319876321800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i haven had a proper dinner with my family for a long time so tonight i dragged mum and dad gave bro a call and ordered dem to go out for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurhur im the princezz thats why went out for seafood it is uber delicious yum we had like curry fish head, kangkong, cereal prawn, some tofu and fried pig trotters can u imagine how many calories there are but never mind will be going for a swim later =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed down to shop and save to buy some daily ness i think we brought out the whole store, geez ice creams, chocolates, shampoos, i am so gonna pamper myself spa indulgence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ice cream ummmmmmm i wonder if i can feast on dem in the pool? ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ciaoz&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/11150627-113387819793725063?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113387819793725063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113387819793725063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113387819793725063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113387819793725063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-haven-had-proper-dinner-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113384722788677730</id><published>2005-12-06T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T13:33:47.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;was talking to my dearest cousin about christmas and new years celebration and realized&lt;br /&gt;we aint looking forward to anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember when we were young we dreaded life waking up at 5 am to go to school coming home with tons of homeworks canning and sleeping time at 10 pm i really hated it back den but den that was when life was the purest the simpliest in life, where we would spend christmas and new years with our family snatching for the nintendo with cousins and those those pretty pretty dresses we look so cute in on chinese new year, our steamboat reunion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember those days where we would have fights with one another be it over a barbie doll or bullying the other  somehow there was no need for sorries in the past all we needed was a smile and come lets play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; sorry comes in many forms it doesnt have to be said sometimes actions shows all but in the adult word sorry means everything, things are no longer simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we grow old, the simplicity in life fades away ppl change friends turn enermies we make new frends we drift apart. from all the things we tok abt wen we see each other on street became just a smile and i gtg bye, there isnt time for us to understand everyone i guess all we could do it just move on to another phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember all the lil crushes on the cute lil boy in class back den all those lil notes and hankies for dem to clean they're mouths all those sweet smiles and share candies with one another those stand up for u when other ppl bullies u, has all turn into evil motives bad intentions and heartbreaks love can be so simple but human's mind is making it complicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113384722788677730?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113384722788677730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113384722788677730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113384722788677730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113384722788677730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/was-talking-to-my-dearest-cousin-about.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113376870301819361</id><published>2005-12-05T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T22:56:51.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i was so mad yesterday i thought a stroll might do me good but no i walked from my place to BEDOK and walk back alone, the night wind the morning dew, life is so beautiful. green plants everywhere ppl rushing to work wondered why i didnt see kids in school uniform and it suddenly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dawn on me that its DECEMBER holidays hurhur =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;went home and dad said there's a sale going on and asked if i wanted to go WHY NOT dad wants to spend moolah on me den i shall go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;things i bought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- 3 pairs of shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-3 extremely cute undies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-4 boxers for my bro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- face sponge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-towels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-2 tops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-2 bottoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a total of 300 dollars hurhur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sorry the tops bottoms and towels are in the wash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/CIMG5816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/CIMG5816.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113376870301819361?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113376870301819361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113376870301819361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113376870301819361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113376870301819361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-was-so-mad-yesterday-i-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113374756427826428</id><published>2005-12-05T09:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T09:52:44.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;the women after never the women before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113374756427826428?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113374756427826428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113374756427826428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113374756427826428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113374756427826428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/women-after-never-women-before.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113371928919209966</id><published>2005-12-05T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T02:01:29.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;IF YOU DISLIKE ME ITS MIND OVER MATTER I DON'T MIND AND YOU DON'T FUCKING MATTER&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i have many ppl questioning the reason why im doing stuffs adeline won't do well becos im not adeline im edelyn and yeah right its not only a name wat u think i suka suka change some name? there is a reason behind things i do even thou there are times its a spur of a moment decision, well guess what anger leads one to do stupid thing you see this*pointing to my expression* its called putting on an act&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun try to come to my blog and find some answers well u can just jolly well ask me personally and if i am in a good mood maybe id tell u =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am gonna roam the streets alone now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave me alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113371928919209966?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113371928919209966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113371928919209966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113371928919209966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113371928919209966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/if-you-dislike-me-its-mind-over-matter.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113368099720471511</id><published>2005-12-04T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T00:40:30.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yesterday night was fun fun fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;david lee came over to accompany me how sweet eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sent jessilyn home and went for supper at simpang he is so full of nonsense i tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway any of you know wat DUM is ? i seriously have no idea but i would love to find out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;walked back to jessilyn's house and slacked by the poolside for awhile i tell you that place is KAN hot and david lee mistook the sound of Mrt trains to those of aeroplanes and he was looking up HAHAHAHAHAH si be funny. we couldnt take the heat anymore and drove to bedok reservoir and apparently there is no U turn into the carpark and we had to make a BIGBIG round cos david forgot to bring his balls to do an illegal U turn, upon parking we saw this lorry with curtains and engine on sipping tsk tsk, slacked by the beach side and feed some mozzies tok some cock smoke some ciggies and we could take it no more. Went to 7 eleven to get a drink thinking of where to go next singapore is like so small so i suggested sentosa or mount faber but that loseur driver has no idea how to get there, dav suggested town at 2.30 am in the morning i wonder whats there to see in town at that time geez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;decided to just try our luck drove straight to PIE and somehow got to lavendar and he suggested going to that sip sip park he went with the guys the other time BUT HE DOESNT KNOW HOW TO GET THERE, my god so we had to just try our luck and realize we got further and further and there i saw sentosa and harbour front and mount faber before reaching labrador park it is KAN far and i see some stupid ppl playing badminton at 3 am in the morning and got hit by the shuttlecock directly at her eye. the view is indeed breathetaking but i was a lil too tired to enjoy and when i get tired my nonsensical side of me will come up and i will do some stupid things and say stupid stuff Right david LOl, i was bugging him to let me drive thru the whole journey but i had no idea how to operate a manual car, so david had to teach me how to even start it but i was way too tired to asorb anything and i fell asleep on the way home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;things i found out about david lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* he can't stand the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* he sings real well so well it puts me to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* he has long long long cockroach fringe back in seconday school and has to get up at 5 am to start doing his hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*he hates wearing jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*he claims he walks with wind but no matter how i see it still looks beng to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*he like wearing those black trial slippers which are so beng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*he tried to call those indians at simpang siao eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*he has this mind set where he thinks he needa lose weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*he is uber nice to come down and acc u when u're down his advices may not work but he listens and thats all that matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*he hates clubbing squeezy dancefloors and has been into zouk less than 5 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*he doesnt like ppl to pay for him he'd stuff the money back by hook or by crook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*he is the only person i cant bear to lie to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*he hates washing the dishes cos the smell of food and soup will produce this smell that will activate his vomit organ watever Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sweet eh? any single cais out there i can intro him to =D &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/11150627-113368099720471511?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113368099720471511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113368099720471511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113368099720471511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113368099720471511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/yesterday-night-was-fun-fun-fun-david.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113357489108147339</id><published>2005-12-03T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T15:38:20.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(editted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learnt a big lesson today =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive learn what it is to self cherish even if he doesnt&lt;br /&gt;ive learn to begin finding my independance&lt;br /&gt;ive learn what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;ive learn bfs aint everything who needs dem when u have frends like samsam&lt;br /&gt;ive learn to find happiness from another angle&lt;br /&gt;ive learn to accept the fact that its over and i have to move on&lt;br /&gt;ive learn to take things a lil easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is when you let a person go seek his own happiness no matter how much u love him =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113357489108147339?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113357489108147339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113357489108147339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113357489108147339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113357489108147339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/editted-i-learnt-big-lesson-today-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113351389820032581</id><published>2005-12-02T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T17:00:38.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today i am gonna show u the hideous pictures of me growing up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my passport photo mind you way back when i was in primary six&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/edelyn%20old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/edelyn%20old.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me when i was in sec one back where i still look so innocent and yes FAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/fat%20e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/fat%20e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec 2 notice i still have the same hairstyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/OMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/OMG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec 3 aint much of a diff thou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/YEW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/YEW.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beginning of sec 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/winkie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/winkie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;middle of sec 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/makeupless.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/makeupless.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the end of sec 4 i look like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/i%20dun%20care.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/i%20dun%20care.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beginning of this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/uh%20huhhhh.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/uh%20huhhhh.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 mth ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A0360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A0360.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A06071.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A06071.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A05932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A05932.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113351389820032581?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113351389820032581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113351389820032581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113351389820032581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113351389820032581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/today-i-am-gonna-show-u-hideous.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113348208190774268</id><published>2005-12-02T08:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T08:08:01.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;happy 21st bday le oo finally 21 the golden key to adulthood which means freedom and of cos responsibility i wish you all the best in your coming years =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113348208190774268?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113348208190774268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113348208190774268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113348208190774268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113348208190774268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-21st-bday-le-oo-finally-21.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113344441846763474</id><published>2005-12-01T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T21:40:18.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;since wednesday till now i have slept in a total of barely 5 hours my fucking god&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;im constant woken up by thoughts twice in an hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and now im funny some fever i feel awful anyone to cuddle me to sleep =D hahah geez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dominic is damn cute right samsam =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thanks brian for the lovely earrings but still i would prefer my tiffany ring u shit LOl anyway its the thought that counts the earrings are so shu nu and bloody expensive, stop splurging your money on me u're going back in 2 days its gonna be like the end of the world for me =( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ok i think id go lie down and get some sleep my head is spinning spinning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113344441846763474?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113340508489025654</id><published>2005-12-01T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T10:44:44.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;If any of the following statements apply to you, hightlight/bold/italize it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Then post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have a cell phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have friends that use me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i am an only child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love dangly earrings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love cold weather. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i'm obsessed with the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have shot a gun before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i can't live without music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have no tolerance of ignorant people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have ridden on a motorcycle before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i'll be in this town forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i've been to 5 other countries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i get annoyed easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i eventually want kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have neat handwriting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have more than a few horrible memories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i am addicted to chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i am an atheist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love airplane rides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love taking pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i hate people who are fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i can be mean when i want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;my parents care about my grades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;one of my best friends is a girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have way too many wallets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i'm obsessed with lip &lt;strike&gt;gloss&lt;/strike&gt; balm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i am easy to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i would never eat raw fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i cry easily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i hate when people are late.*ah yes im often late too but WHO CARES*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i procrastinate.badly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have too many clothes for my closet/dresser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i wish i were smarter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i'm afraid of flying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hate drama.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i bite my nails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have been on an 8 hour drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i never fight with my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have never had the chicken pox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have gone out in public in my pajamas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i can't control my emotions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have a best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have moved more than once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i truly love my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have (had) braces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have never broken a bone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i hate my computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love girls that play the drums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i state the obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i'm a happy person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love to dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love to sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love cleaning my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i tend to get jealous very easily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love cute underwear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love night better than day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i don't like to study for tests. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have been on the phone for over 5 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i am too forgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have a horrible sense of direction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i miss elementary school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i'm a daddy's boy/girl.*anyone who knows me will know that*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love the color pink.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love to sew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;my eye color changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i &lt;strike&gt;should see&lt;/strike&gt; am seeing a therapist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i played on a girls sports team. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i become stressed easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i hate/detest liars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love the smell of rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love my family&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i hate needles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i am a perfectionist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i always wanted to learn to play the drums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i hate the feeling of failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have friends in other countries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i know how to cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i can be quite selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;at times, i still act like a little kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have food allergies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i wish i were more motivated for school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love getting stuff in the mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have problems with letting go of old feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i hate being alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love the weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love black eyeliner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i think i'm a looker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i type with one hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i live in a one storey house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i wear make-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have never rode on an underground subway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i can't swim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have bad memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i go to church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i sing in the shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i hate cheerleaders. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i usually get what i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have been on stage before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i love roller coasters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;no one knows my full story of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i am close to my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i don't have a curfew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes u have been tagged i got tagged by sarah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  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href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/12/if-any-of-following-statements-apply.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113339755342089521</id><published>2005-12-01T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T08:39:13.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sam is suppose to be coming over at 8 am to bring me good food but now its 8.21 and she is asleep at home sheiz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i had a suddenly craving for macdonald's breakfast uh huh im gonna change and walk to loyang point all alone to eat how saddening thou i only slept for 5 hrs but i feel energetic so many things to do today my gawd, brian is fast asleep beside me squeezing me to the side of the bed sheiz guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yessss i drove brian's evo last night HAHAHAH ok it scared the shit out of him he wished there were like 5 extra seat belt and 2 air bags HAHAH HEY I AM NOT THAT BAD RIGHT *pOUtZ* *sajiao* ok i wanna buy a pet any kind soul out there would wanna get me a bulldog LOL =X *POUTZ* bulldogs are cute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ok gonna buy macs now, before i get lazy umm =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113339755342089521?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113336300146781485</id><published>2005-11-30T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T10:29:25.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(modified)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have i ever been mad at u ? as in FUMING MAD FUCKING MAD i wish i can throw u off the fucking cliff or wish i get some amnesia so i can forget i ever knew u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate the fucking way i care you don't, i hate the way you brush me aside after picking me up time and again, i hate the way u just don't seem to feel that i actually can be angry too, i hate the way u're not letting me move on, i hate the fucking way u pop into my mind every 10 minutes its getting irritating, i hate the way u know exactly what im toking abt but can just ignore it, i hate it wen its interrupting my life where whatever i seem to do seems wrong , i hate the way u can just put my tears there and think nothing of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel farked up i wanna cry but my tears just won't come down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired la i wish i can just close my eyes and die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i can just hate u out of no where and yet be so sweet to u the next time geez contradicting i won't call this love its just i dunno i blow hot and cold when i feel like it, i guess thats why my frends dun really understand me for the things i do cannot be explained, be nice to u? i'd be letting myself down, be mean to u? i cant bear to, love u? no i don't i just dun feel special anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see doesnt this paragraph crash with the one on top sighhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113336300146781485?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113331150104530897</id><published>2005-11-30T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T08:45:01.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i have been talking to charwin online since 2 am and its 8.40 now my god 6 hours beat my record been a long time since i last tok to him sigh =)&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/11150627-113331150104530897?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113331150104530897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what can i say 2005 has been the best and the worst year of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;why so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cos i met a guy who loved me with everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/jimmy.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/jimmy.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and broke his heart for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/jimmy%20and%20edelyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/jimmy%20and%20edelyn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a guy i loved so much yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;broke my heart over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/charwin.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/charwin.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;took what felt like a thousand years to get over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;made a new friend called amos but i called him cookie instead one of the nicest guy around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/cookie.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/cookie.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;took up make up with my best frend stella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;went from this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/i%20dun%20care.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/i%20dun%20care.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/this%20will%20nv%20change.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/this%20will%20nv%20change.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;got a job at arran aromatics and met the best gay colleague ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i dun have a pic with eve thou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/mrs%20ben%20and%20mrs%20patrick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/mrs%20ben%20and%20mrs%20patrick.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;another colleague who changed my life vivian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/vivian%20and%20me.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/vivian%20and%20me.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;meet my uber cute hairstylist ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/Picture288.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/Picture288.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;another called florence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/CIMG4980.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/CIMG4980.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;reunited with my cousin shalyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;us wen we were young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/we%20go%20way%20back.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/we%20go%20way%20back.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to us now been a long 5 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and we had to reunite at my uncle's funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/cousin%204.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/cousin%204.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;met someone special thru fate and charwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;someone so amazing we clicked quite well since the first time we saw each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/P1080461.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/P1080461.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the only one who is daring enough and loves the camera as much as i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85011.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85011.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to go skinny dipping with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN83411.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN83411.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to baring her skin with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN87491_dark2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN87491_dark2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she brought out the female side of me that ive never seen before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she brought my confidence out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;samantha darling and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/usm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/usm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;met someone special who took away my darkness and fear and replaced with smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A06151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A06151.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;someone i made my everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the second guy i truly loved in 17 years of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/Image%28148%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/Image%28148%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;someone who made me feel special from deep inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;someone who allowed me to look at life differently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A0190.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A0190.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to the guy who still chose to break my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and yet i still love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/leo%20and%20im%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/leo%20and%20im%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;met 2 new frends through le oo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;trust me i would never wanna lose dem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;david lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN87091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN87091.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;derrick choy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/gay%20boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/gay%20boys.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ok some self pics now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;went from this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/makeupless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/makeupless.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/edelyn%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/edelyn%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/edelyn%2021%20high.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/edelyn%2021%20high.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/CIMG4923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/CIMG4923.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and finally to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/SP_A06071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/SP_A06071.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;will be editted soon to carry on&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/11150627-113329857568093831?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113329857568093831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113329857568093831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113329857568093831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113329857568093831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/what-can-i-say-2005-has-been-best-and.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113328315818656610</id><published>2005-11-30T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T03:19:39.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ok toking to david lee is fun really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember the first time i saw him my was i scared of him he looked so unfriendly&lt;br /&gt;now hes like as harmless as a fly *PIAK*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can talk about anything under the sun with him he will take away the sadness and bring in alot of sunshine and NO I DUN LIKE DAVID LEE IN THAT WAY, hes just a super nice guy i would consider more like a brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was telling him how hanging out with dem has changed me unintentionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the past when i tell my mum about something i would go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum: this is super irritating look at this guy he deserve to die&lt;br /&gt;now? wa mi this is si be du lan look at his lan jiao bin die bastard die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro: hoy stop whacking me la&lt;br /&gt;now? KNN CBB stop it la kan pain u know na ma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: yes daddy u called?&lt;br /&gt;now: SI MI LAN uhhh yes dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have become so vulgar SAD and the worst thing i cannt control myself to nto say dem sheiz but nevertheless they've been the best thing that happened to me this year =) of cos getting to know my cousin again is better than that and knowing sam but yes i catogorize dem under the same thing so uh huhh&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/11150627-113328315818656610?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113328315818656610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113328315818656610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113328315818656610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113328315818656610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/ok-toking-to-david-lee-is-fun-really-i.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113327483609738930</id><published>2005-11-29T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T22:33:56.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this sucks i slept thru samsam and brianyani's call this sucks really i woke up with 80 miss calls how bad is that suppose to be my apologises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know if i ever date again i'd never let dem know i actually have a blog, i dun wan dem knowing things abt me thru blogs and start thinking otherwise about my very farked up life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you want constant love care and attention&lt;br /&gt;she wants self privacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to you shes learn to keep alot of secrets within till now everything i type here are just superficial cos the shit shes going through inside u'll never understand im tired of hearing shit like come on i know u well guess wat you don't none of you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;victor chong made my day today awwwwwwwww been a long time since someone made me fly real high HAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im hungry and i cant go on a diet says victor so im gonna get some food =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113327483609738930?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113327483609738930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113327483609738930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113327483609738930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113327483609738930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/this-sucks-i-slept-thru-samsam-and.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113321534877152630</id><published>2005-11-29T05:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T06:02:28.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lie beside her&lt;br /&gt;hug her tight&lt;br /&gt;and kiss her forehead&lt;br /&gt;*whispers those 3 magical words*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just that simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;easily contented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat bullocks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113321534877152630?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113321534877152630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113321534877152630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113321534877152630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113321534877152630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/lie-beside-her-hug-her-tight-and-kiss.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113312483272313532</id><published>2005-11-28T04:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T07:34:05.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a loseur ex bf really right le oo, mwahaha that loseur came down to take his stussy ring home before i cause any more damages to it =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;why a loseur u may ask becos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-hes scared of wax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-hes scared of hot half boil eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-hes scared of tickles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e doesnt allow me to crack his knuckles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-he owes me pepper lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-he doesnt let me win in JI KO PA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-he blames me for his leaking aircon* wat an asshole*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;him and my *BROTHER*&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/Image%28059%29m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/Image%28059%29m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but since hes so nice to get me some bloody hot mentos and my favourite fruitips i shall forgive him for being a loseur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yes as usual he brings out almost all the emocons in me. he makes me smile, laugh, pout,pissed,shout and tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and yes he is still the nicest to hug its addictive dun try CANNOT TRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;enough of him now its me and samsam's turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;continued from the previous prev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ious post when i had a stay over at sam's place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;being a good gf i ru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;shed down to her place with no make up on and chocolates to surprise silly her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN9465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN9465.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;she was so happy she couldn't stop gobbling dem up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN9468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN9468.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;this is a picture of my beautifully ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nicured nails and that stussy ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN9471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN9471.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ok do u know how to tell when u're hungry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when u find your girl frend's thighs very tempting to bite yes that was wat happen to me and poor samsam had to get her ass off her bed to cook me something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;look at this papa and the mistress owww i love big eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN9474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN9474.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;found this bag of puny oranges with this sticker saying some something banana WTF BANANA mwahaha i cant stop laughing at it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN9478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN9478.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; im fasinated with the arrangements of pot covers dun ask me why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN9480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN9480.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i was so hungry i didnt bother snapping away at the delicious food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but after food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i gave my darling a facial which i ended up slapping her face according to the tempo of the music and squashing her face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;this is the only time where u get to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the hideous side of me and samsam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i kinda love this pic actually i was using my hp and she with her fantabulous camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN94922.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN94922.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;NEVER attempt to drink some water during a face mask i took almost 5 mins to get a *SIP* of water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN94961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN94961.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LAUGH all you want because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN95101.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN95101.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WE ARE ACTUALLY  PRETTY WITHOUT THE FACE MASK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*sorry la fark i didnt take some glamourous pic of us after it BUT STILL*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/samsam%20and%20me%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/samsam%20and%20me%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i have dozen of ppl saying we look alike do we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/samsam%20and%20me%206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/samsam%20and%20me%206.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113312483272313532?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113312483272313532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113312483272313532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113312483272313532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113312483272313532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-have-loseur-ex-bf-really-right-le-oo.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113309665856921174</id><published>2005-11-27T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T21:55:08.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it maybe good to contradict but only to a certain extend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somethings i wish i was straight forward instead of being indecisive it would have been super easy if u tell me how u feel i hate guessing games it makes me du lan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113309665856921174?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113309665856921174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113309665856921174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113309665856921174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113309665856921174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/it-maybe-good-to-contradict-but-only.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113304441941272513</id><published>2005-11-27T06:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T06:43:48.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;fark i wish samsam was here with her fantabulous camera to capture this beautiful moment im so touched im gonna cry*jess im gonna kill u cos u took my camera*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;why so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;imagine having a craving for steamboat *DEMANDING* your frend to whip it up for u in 2 hrs time and he agrees willingly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;picks u up from your house and told u :sorry i cant get steamboat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;disppointed? yes den u reached his place open the door and u see a POT OF HOT STEAMING SOUP on the table and your cousin goes SURPRISE CAN u feel it Lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sighh im so touched thanks Jer and brian for all these fantabulous food rahhh im gonna put on weight but who cares fishballs crabstick hotdogs veggies =( soBz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;they are like the love of my life besides my dad and bro of cos ive grown up with dem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;they have seen the ugliest side of me the old me the me now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tell me which guy would* note bfs not counted*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- put a finger down yr throat so u could puke those yucky stuff out instead of choking and die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- who would hug and kiss u after u've puked or after gym sweating and fark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- who would pop by your house with hot soup when u're down with flu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-who would be so nice as to be your punching bag as and when you like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-who would be so willing as to drive you around when you're bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-who would stuff you with money to spend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-who would bring you on shopping trips and holidays just to get over a nasty break up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-who would tell you that he loves everything about u even your make up less face and bad breathe early in the morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-who would get wasted with you and run around with u like a mad idiot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-who would piggy back u when your heels are killing u *even in the middle of orchard road*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-who would put u first even before soccer, online games and best frends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-who would ditch his guy frends there and come comfort you when u said u're sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-who would have bubble baths with you and not get your damn dick standing up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-who would sayang you when u're crying hysterically over some assholes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-who would play fart in your face games with you and those smell my armpit games&lt;br /&gt;-who would let u pluck their eye brows and practice make up on?&lt;br /&gt;-who would let u paint their nails red if u want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tell me? is there anyone at all in your life willing to do all these and expect only you to be happy in return?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;im blessed what more can i ask for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the slap her back into reality talks and those learn how to treasure ppl shit =D HUGZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys now im going to one corner and cry BUT NOT u will finish my fishballs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWAHHAHAHAHAH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113304441941272513?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113304441941272513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113304441941272513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113304441941272513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113304441941272513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/fark-i-wish-samsam-was-here-with-her.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113304223910539557</id><published>2005-11-27T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T06:03:31.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes i am up at 3 am in the morning typing this waiting for mr tan yu wen brian to pick me up for breakfast but that farker is 30 minutes late grrrrr i am gonna sew his balls and fry dem in hot oil i am having steamboat craving yes and brian promised me steamboat so by hook or by crook make sure i get my hands on some fishballs later rahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK my *knight in Black evo is here*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciaoz&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='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113301716874610441</id><published>2005-11-26T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T03:40:26.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>take a step back and the picture will be clearer, dun rush into things u arent sure of, dun agree to things becos u feel the preassure in the end u will suffer not him, would he cares if you're hurt? no? would he be there to dry your tears when u're crying badly? no? would he hug u and tell u it will be alright? no? would he know how much he has hurt you by doing this? no? why would u want a guy who runs away instead of solving it? why would u want a guy who has no courage to love you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i prefer the old you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you shi ni wu xin de zu dong jiu shi ni zhen xin de tan bai&lt;br /&gt;na yi zhong gu dan de tong ku  shou yi bai ju de dui bu qi dou bu neng mi bu de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is when&lt;br /&gt;she knows nths gonna change but still stands by you regardless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 6th sense has never failed me and this time i hope im not wrong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113301716874610441?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113301716874610441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113301716874610441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113301716874610441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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me like some koala bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we were lying down on the bed keeping ourselves company with the moans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby koala suggested we talk about sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby koala asked mummy koala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUMMY where do i come from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy: actually mumsie and pop did a few different positions but i think u popped out becos we did the koala style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some positions we did&lt;br /&gt;- rolling pin&lt;br /&gt;- koala style&lt;br /&gt;- sajiao style&lt;br /&gt;-beng &amp; lian style that involves david lee&lt;br /&gt;- too much chocolate gives u a hyper samsam style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now we go on to our sexual fantasies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samsam:&lt;br /&gt;to try all positions with just one sex partner in 2 continuous days dry some reservoir *ahem*&lt;br /&gt;being able to do the zero gravity positions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edelyn:&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA BE IN CHARGE =X and to try the love hug position&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok baby koala is tired she has stopped irritating me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next stunt i shall attempt to give her a necklace full of lovebites =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113294581563896375?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113294581563896375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113294581563896375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113294581563896375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113294581563896375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/sleep-over-has-never-been-so-fun-you.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113293794500967071</id><published>2005-11-26T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T01:28:37.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>samsam didnt feel ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so being a good gf i rushed to buy chocolates and took a cab to her hse to surprise her =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought through alot of stuff while i was on the cab&lt;br /&gt;why do some ppl still hold on so tight on something that will never be again&lt;br /&gt;why do some ppl care so much knowing it wun be reciprocate&lt;br /&gt;why do some ppl still keep msges from them when its over keep msges KAM LAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wanna dig your heart and see what it says dun leave me dangling here its easy for u to say its over its not easy for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for everything i see i think of u&lt;br /&gt;for everything i do i wish it was meant for u&lt;br /&gt;this feeling sucks i wanna get over it and done with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should just date brian fark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are not me how would u understand how i feel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113293794500967071?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113293794500967071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>it has always been me giving ppl massages today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i enjoyed a FULL body massage AHHHHHHH =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pure bliss i should install the webcam and let u ppl see how heaven looks like the happiness on my face LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113291699070384744?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113291699070384744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113291699070384744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113291699070384744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/heart.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when your partner is patient and never willing to give up on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are optimistic and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was insecure and in constant need of reassurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is comforting. You crave a relationship where you always feel warmth and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you don't need. You just feel like flirting around and playing right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113286867677869151?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113286867677869151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113286867677869151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113286867677869151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113286867677869151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/keys-to-your-heart-you-are-attracted.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113282710132591588</id><published>2005-11-24T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T19:03:19.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>trala la la la la la la la =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so happy so happy so happpy owwwwwwwwwwwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i slept 12 hours as in sweet slumber umm B.E.A U.TIFUL dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok yesterday was my darling's 16th bday so jessilyn HAPPY BDAY TO YOUUUUUUU. id see u at the bbq later hugz ok soooo yeah ahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway went for a drive with brian last night sighhh been a long time since i saw him bloody farker drives an evo now si be zai =X yes and we went for supper ate and ate puke and puke danced in the rain at ecp how sweet =X Lol yess feel it i was totally exhausted poor brian had to carry HEAVY HEAVY me home and ring the door bell LOOL sad i owe him one big time anyway parents knew him all my life so yes they werent surprised fark man evo first daughter second HOW CAN LIKE THAT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113282710132591588?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113282710132591588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113282710132591588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113282710132591588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113282710132591588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/trala-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-im-so-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113276156996598251</id><published>2005-11-23T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T00:35:40.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>looking in my baby's eyes I can't bare to tell her more lies  . says:&lt;br /&gt;im just gonna see what u've to write&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no needa type much =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just I LOVE BOBBY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking in my baby's eyes I can't bare to tell her more lies  . says:&lt;br /&gt;good  girls go to heaven&lt;br /&gt;looking in my baby's eyes I can't bare to tell her more lies  . says:&lt;br /&gt;bad girls go everywhere&lt;br /&gt;looking in my baby's eyes I can't bare to tell her more lies  . says:&lt;br /&gt;hot sExay girls&lt;br /&gt;looking in my baby's eyes I can't bare to tell her more lies  . says:&lt;br /&gt;go to my bed&lt;br /&gt;looking in my baby's eyes I can't bare to tell her more lies  . says:&lt;br /&gt;and end up in my pants&lt;br /&gt;looking in my baby's eyes I can't bare to tell her more lies  . says:&lt;br /&gt;=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only ass who makes me smile when im feeling weird and confused the one who will catch me when i fall all the time been through all shits with me nice to me even when i sleep thru his calls, dao his sms and scolds him when he nudge me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113276156996598251?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113276156996598251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113276156996598251' title='0 Comments'/><link 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love love you&lt;br /&gt;i have horrible dirty lil secrets&lt;br /&gt;i have had flings&lt;br /&gt;i can just call and say its over bye&lt;br /&gt;i give u heart attacks&lt;br /&gt;im bisexual&lt;br /&gt;family&amp;amp;cousin first frends second leo third csq fourth fun fifth shopping sixth and u last =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so dun tell me i try to change some subject&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this answers your question =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113275612006231854?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113275612006231854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my god that day i thot i lost his ring and i got so hysterical i went searching for it around like some mad women. it was just there besides stussy and den an hour later i found it on the floor behind the table phew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just awhile ago i was feeling my thumb and the ring wasnt there, i thot i lost leo's ring this time i went even more hysterical i was shouting banging some doors and woke my poor mum up =X damnn and i found it by my cup AHHHHHHH thank god my tears almost roll down farktard scary shit SCARY SHIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this teaches us not to take off the rings unnecessary until the owner takes it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113267647809656794?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113266635804258402</id><published>2005-11-22T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T21:32:38.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its wrong to be sweet to me and u know it. shiat why do i always get such nonsense&lt;br /&gt;everything feels wrong the hug feels wrong the kiss feels wrong the i care feels wrong u just dont get it when i say stop it do u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113266635804258402?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113266635804258402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113266635804258402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113266635804258402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113266635804258402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-wrong-to-be-sweet-to-me-and-u-know.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113265094889280014</id><published>2005-11-22T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T17:15:48.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yes we spent alot of moolah yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;try slashing your cards till they burst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;from Mango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to biotherm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and lancome MWAHHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;can u FEEEEL it feeel the sweetness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*sipsip* smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yes i cant wait for the next shopping SPREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this time we will get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DIOR rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;swarovski bracelets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gucci and Dior's shades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 moncherie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 dior addict&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 DKNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a FEW Anna sui's product&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MWHAHAHAHAH *evil laughter*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;come on ppl can u FEEEEL it ahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113265094889280014?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113265094889280014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113265094889280014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113265094889280014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113265094889280014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/yes-we-spent-alot-of-moolah-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113256697746061704</id><published>2005-11-21T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T17:56:17.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it would be sweet if u were just that lil bit jealous over it but u weren't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113256697746061704?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113256697746061704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this sucks i am still burning fever shot up to 40 degree last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this must have been the longest night ive to go thru waking up puking fainting bathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leo u aint feeling well too ok so remember to take yr med dun let it turn to block nose, knowing u, u will feel damn pek chek if the block nose deprived u of your sleep =) hugz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sucks i have been dreaming of u for the past 2 weeks please stop haunting my dreams i cant sleep thus i look tired pale fragile and dark circles are getting worse MY GOD everyday i wake up in cold sweat shouting like some mad lunatic fark, you the one i think of before i fall asleep everynight the one i have scary nightmares of the one who is depriving me of my sleep URG someone give me some sleeping pills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113248999058596882</id><published>2005-11-20T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T20:33:10.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WHAT THE HELL DO U PEOPLE THINK YOU ARE DOING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RIPPING OUR PICTURES OFF OUR BLOGS AND SPAM IT ON IRC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WHO GIVES U THE RIGHT TO DO SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EVEN IF ITS ON THE NET WHO THE FARK ARE U TO PASS THE LINKS AROUND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I AM NOT ONLY MAD IM AM PISSED AND DISGUSTED BY THE ACTS OF  YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SELFISH PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I DON'T WANT TO SEE PPL POINTING AT US ON THE STREET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113248999058596882?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113248999058596882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113248999058596882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113248999058596882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113248999058596882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/what-hell-do-u-people-think-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113244563466183324</id><published>2005-11-20T08:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T08:13:54.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and yet again i did something unforgivable shiat stupid mistakes i hate dem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway dad cooked a spread for us today ummm too bad shalyn didnt have the chance NO LUCK ahhaha dinner was served at 7 but they happily came in at 10 which made it supper sheiz went to town after which we caught harry potter and the goblet of fire, hmm not a bad show wasnt really paying attention i was too tired and my gastric was killing me fark i really needa keep my food in sheiz, i keep puking after meals farking sick, anyway im super tired and im in a super bad mood geeez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113244563466183324?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113231593168161644</id><published>2005-11-18T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T23:41:29.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;URG I AM VERY JEALOUS VERY VERY JEALOUS KAN DU LAN SI BE DU LAN I WANNA TO SKIN HER ALIVE, BURN BITCH URGGGG I AM SCREAMING PULLING MY HAIR I AM GONNA TAKE A SACK PLACE IT OVER YR HEAD AND WHACK THE SHIT OUT OF U I AM GONNA MAKE USE OF MY NEWLY MASTERED SKILL IN SEWING AND SEW YR GOD DAMN FACE AND DEN SEND IT TO THE MUSEUM OF TWITS FOR DEM TO COMMENT ON YOUR STUPID ENGLISH TYPING WITH THE III AND THE MISHH AND THE EUUU AND THE DOO EUUU MISHH ME WORZ I WANNA SKIN U ALIVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113231593168161644?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113231593168161644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113231593168161644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113231593168161644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113231593168161644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/urg-i-am-very-jealous-very-very.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113230890030195112</id><published>2005-11-18T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T18:15:00.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;when our road of love seems so wrong&lt;br /&gt;i'd be there to lead u on&lt;br /&gt;i want u to know that i am here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darling dont u be afraid&lt;br /&gt;even if its the world we face&lt;br /&gt;deep in my heart u barely stole my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing you miss since u're gone&lt;br /&gt;ive been feeling blue&lt;br /&gt;i still love u&lt;br /&gt;take my hand and bring me back to the memories&lt;br /&gt;of you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching all those days goes by&lt;br /&gt;the joy we had the tears we cried&lt;br /&gt;deep in my heart u barely stole my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing you missing you since u're gone&lt;br /&gt;ive been feeling blue&lt;br /&gt;i still love u&lt;br /&gt;take my hand and bring me back&lt;br /&gt;to the memories memories of u and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus x 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113230890030195112?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113230890030195112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113230890030195112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113230890030195112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113230890030195112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/when-our-road-of-love-seems-so-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113225263063607766</id><published>2005-11-18T02:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T12:10:09.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some stuff girls would like to know and the answer guys give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;girl: why are guys usually not content with just one girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy: i guess it's because when a guy first meets a girl and likes the girl's character, he start having an interest for her, yet at the same time, he'snot absolutely sure about committing, so when he meets another girl whom he's comfortable with the interest also starts to build. perhaps as long as we haven't found that one perfect girl yet, our appetite for girls will always be insatiable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;girl: how does a guy decide he likes a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy: it starts with a crush on her, finding excuses just to be able to see her and be around her, and will get those butterflies in my stomach whenever she's near me. also i'd be hoping that each SMS i receive would be from her. i wouldn't be able to wait till the next time we meet again and would be counting down the days in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;girl: why do guys like to act dumb and childish sometimes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy: honestly its because we want attention. usually guys do a lot more stupid things around girls especially the ones they are more interested in. i think guys do it intentionally because they want to attract attention from them specifically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;facts from seventeen magazines&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/11150627-113225263063607766?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113225263063607766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113225263063607766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113225263063607766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113225263063607766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/some-stuff-girls-would-like-to-know_18.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113225263368427511</id><published>2005-11-18T02:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T02:37:28.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some stuff girls would like to know and the answer guys give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl: why are guys usually not content with just one girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy: i guess it's because when a guy first meets a girl and likes the girl's character, he start having an interest for her, yet at the same time, he'snot absolutely sure about committing, so when he meets another girl whom he's comfortable with the interest also starts to build. perhaps as long as we haven't found that one perfect girl yet, our appetite for girls will always be insatiable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl: how does a guy decide he likes a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy: it starts with a crush on her, finding excuses just to be able to see her and be around her, and will get those butterflies in my stomach whenever she's near me. also i'd be hoping that each SMS i receive would be from her. i wouldn't be able to wait till the next time we meet again and would be counting down the days in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl: why do guys like to act dumb and childish sometimes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy: honestly its because we want attention. usually guys do a lot more stupid things around girls especially the ones they are more interested in. i think guys do it intentionally because they want to attract attention from them specifically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;facts from seventeen magazines&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113225263368427511?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113225263368427511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113225263368427511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113225263368427511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113225263368427511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/some-stuff-girls-would-lik_113225263368427511.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113225262830714480</id><published>2005-11-18T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T02:37:08.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some stuff girls would like to know and the answer guys give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl: why are guys usually not content with just one girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy: i guess it's because when a guy first meets a girl and likes the girl's character, he start having an interest for her, yet at the same time, he'snot absolutely sure about committing, so when he meets another girl whom he's comfortable with the interest also starts to build. perhaps as long as we haven't found that one perfect girl yet, our appetite for girls will always be insatiable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl: how does a guy decide he likes a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy: it starts with a crush on her, finding excuses just to be able to see her and be around her, and will get those butterflies in my stomach whenever she's near me. also i'd be hoping that each SMS i receive would be from her. i wouldn't be able to wait till the next time we meet again and would be counting down the days in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl: why do guys like to act dumb and childish sometimes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy: honestly its because we want attention. usually guys do a lot more stupid things around girls especially the ones they are more interested in. i think guys do it intentionally because they want to attract attention from them specifically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;facts from seventeen magazines&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113225262830714480?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113225262830714480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113225262830714480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113225262830714480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113225262830714480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/some-stuff-girls-would-like-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113222288074209529</id><published>2005-11-17T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T18:21:20.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;one thing about talking to your ex bfs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it will make u seem like a fool thinking about the silly things and why did u both fall in love in the first place ahhhh memories i like =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;turn back time and u would still choose me? why so stupid wanna get hurt again is it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113222288074209529?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113222288074209529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113222288074209529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113222288074209529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113222288074209529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/one-thing-about-talking-to-your-ex-bfs.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113221115579189794</id><published>2005-11-17T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T15:11:21.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;malign and lies&lt;br /&gt;lay dem down on me&lt;br /&gt;hurt and betrayal&lt;br /&gt;thats what u gave me&lt;br /&gt;you made her a fool&lt;br /&gt;you made her mad&lt;br /&gt;you made her feel like she was dirty&lt;br /&gt;you made her cry&lt;br /&gt;she scrubbed so hard&lt;br /&gt;hoping the blood can cleanse her dirty soul&lt;br /&gt;flirty and unworthy&lt;br /&gt;is what u made of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113221115579189794?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113221115579189794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113221115579189794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113221115579189794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113221115579189794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/malign-and-lies-lay-dem-down-on-me.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113220016396597622</id><published>2005-11-17T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T13:03:27.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yes i am kinda of missing charwin sheiz i wonder why ,was lying there with my darling and missing you popped into my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pisces are super emotions they are made up of all kinds of emotions there ever was haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wat does dreams means? does it show us wat we really want to see or a premonition or our greatest worries and desires hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i am not changed i am not mean i am just forcing u to say wat u really mean inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway ppl have been asking me what confusing relationship i have been having due to the pictures and blah blah blah wat is sam's relation with me wat is leo's relation with me what has david got to do with me and sam and everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;actually i dun have an answer myself its something like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sam and i? she my gf =) my lesbian partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;david is leo's frend who is after my gf and also my ex bf's gay partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;leo is my ex bf cum frend cum fling yeah watever la anyway its to messy to be described according to my ex bf it is ok to have sex with each other even wen u're not together cos its the most logic thing to do hmm weird theory but who cares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yes i am dating but i am not in love how cool is that =) it is very hard to explain what i mean by dating and not in love no stated that u can only date one guy at a time? HUH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;man do i love making things confusing wat can i say im a VERY contradicting character&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and here are some reasons why dating me is a bad idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- friends and family come first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- i can cancel the appointment at the very last minute because i FEEL LIKE IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- I can be super bitchy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-when i say no i mean no try to change my mind and u can have a taste of my big biceps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-i wun be dating u alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-sharing is a good thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL ok this post is nonsensical dun pay attention to it =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113220016396597622?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113220016396597622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113220016396597622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113220016396597622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113220016396597622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/yes-i-am-kinda-of-missing-charwin.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113214849449978899</id><published>2005-11-16T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T21:41:34.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;darling came over and had a talk =) sighhh im turning lesbian man lol anyway jessilyn thanks u are like behind me now on the phone scamming some asshole Lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she told me something that i will remember it forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate the phrase because of you , dun say because of me cause its your life =) sighhhh how did something so chim come from her mouth LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When i say im dating doesnt mean im in love because my heart can only hold one person at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113214849449978899?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113214849449978899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113214849449978899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113214849449978899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113214849449978899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/darling-came-over-and-had-talk-sighhh.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113213378564450901</id><published>2005-11-16T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T17:36:25.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Male human brain turns into mush as soon as they see the pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;they begin to fantasize, they begin to imagine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;take a fancy of her body take a fancy of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you are stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i dun need to know wat your disgusting gluey brain is imagining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i dun need to know wat images of us u're picturing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it is a different kind of open minded ness as yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just becos u cannot accept it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;doesnt mean we are a disgrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just becos your filthy brain thinks other wise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;means the pictures are wat yr brain is projecting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if its porn we would be naked but let me ask u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ARE WE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;who are u to judge us? ARE u even fit too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;who are u to malign us and spread false accusation about us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;who are u to start those rumours who are u to interfere with our life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DO not drag our family down they didn't bring up a shameless daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wat is with those hurting words wat are u trying to prove? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113213378564450901?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113213378564450901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; hrmph everyone is snatching my gfs GOODNESS GRACIOUS grrrrr i am a possesive gf i will not share my gfs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;highest bidder 50 bucks sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will deem as the one who is willing to pay the one who loves me most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113212844248953924?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113212844248953924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113212844248953924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113212844248953924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113212844248953924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/hrmph-everyone-is-snatching-my-gfs.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113204164832353877</id><published>2005-11-15T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T16:00:48.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am so simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little things make me smile tsk tsk it is so easy to pacify me thats bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113204164832353877?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113204164832353877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113204164832353877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113204164832353877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113204164832353877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-am-so-simple-little-things-make-me.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113201083972783526</id><published>2005-11-15T07:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T07:27:19.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i wanna blog before i lose that special feeling again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call me stupid but yeah i would choose to make the mistake all over again&lt;br /&gt;i never felt so much better&lt;br /&gt;u were just there hugging me drying my tears listening to my rant&lt;br /&gt;seeing this side of her u have never seen before&lt;br /&gt;now i know why u didnt want to tell me face to face in the past&lt;br /&gt;u were afraid of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is stupid i cried both times but only now can i blurt out those feelings inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no way to describe how im feelings now am way too tired night ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113201083972783526?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113201083972783526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113201083972783526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113201083972783526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113201083972783526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-wanna-blog-before-i-lose-that.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113194007700961994</id><published>2005-11-14T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T11:47:57.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i have learn to appreciate family love. something that was gonna last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i return home tired i get so much care i have mumsie making me honey dad picking me up asking me if i was hungry and that i had my dinner or had fun, i use to shrug these off but now i wanna spend time with dem, i wanna hug dem all and tell dem i love you, especially my brother sigh wat would i do without him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money isnt everything money can't buy me happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up with 50 over miss calls and smses ahahah how sweet now i have to reply dem one by one blah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im getting bored faster find something to entertain me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks cookie =) for all those advices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks samsam for those stay over and talks and photowhoring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks josh for making me feel special once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks hoon,jess,and all my nuts for those smses =D but seriously i am ok la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must say my PMS is more punctual den the mrt train sooo i am always like that before and after period relax a lil ok =) u are worrying more than i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113194007700961994?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113194007700961994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113194007700961994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113194007700961994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113194007700961994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-have-learn-to-appreciate-family-love.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113186094714403269</id><published>2005-11-13T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T13:49:07.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sigh.. went out with dav der and samsam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;too much memories flooding me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;god take away some please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im too tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;too much premonitions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sighhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lovemenot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113186094714403269?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113186094714403269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113186094714403269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113186094714403269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113186094714403269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113172855466723025</id><published>2005-11-12T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T01:02:34.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It takes a special kind of turn on when one smell nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i define smell nice not with cologne but with the natural smell of his shampoo his clothes i guess i like a guy who smell like home =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113172855466723025?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113172855466723025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113172855466723025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113172855466723025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113172855466723025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/it-takes-special-kind-of-turn-on-when.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113164811405618214</id><published>2005-11-11T02:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T05:10:29.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im sorry for all the hurtful things ive said&lt;br /&gt;even after u go down on yr knees and did those silly stuff&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted u to give up u are too nice and i cant bring myself to hurt u i cant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u asked me if i would dance in the rain with u&lt;br /&gt;u asked me why did i go with him and get hurt&lt;br /&gt;u asked me why i didn't choose u when u could bring me happiness&lt;br /&gt;u asked why is it that u know me first not him yet i loved him&lt;br /&gt;u asked me if u could bring me out shopping&lt;br /&gt;u asked me what my favourites are&lt;br /&gt;u asked me to go with u to a concert at esplanade i said no&lt;br /&gt;u asked me if i needed a ride&lt;br /&gt;u asked me if ive eaten&lt;br /&gt;u asked me if im ok everyday&lt;br /&gt;u asked me if i wanna have supper with u everynight&lt;br /&gt;u asked if i want this i wanted that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i have never asked u back i never asked wat your fav color is i never asked wat yr fav food is i never asked if u wanna go out i never asked for the rides but why are u so nice. u are making feel damn bad u are asking for a yes but u get a NO all the time how can someone be so nice u could see thru my lies but all i could do is shun away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am soo sorry thats all i ever know how to say when i face u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry if i dun love u&lt;br /&gt;im sorry i dun wanna dance with u&lt;br /&gt;im sorry i shun away&lt;br /&gt;im sorry i rejected u time and again&lt;br /&gt;im sorry when i ignore u&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for all the shit ive done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want u to not treat me like a gem I AM NOT i feel so heavy and loaded i feel tired and by doing all these u really aint making me feel better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113164811405618214?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113164811405618214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113164811405618214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113164811405618214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113164811405618214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-sorry-for-all-hurtful-things-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113163805110312977</id><published>2005-11-10T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T23:54:11.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;firstly happy birthday my dearest bestie stella =) finally your long awaited bday is here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i walked down those familiar hall ways i wish i had u by my side again&lt;br /&gt;all those memories came flowing in and i so wished i had my laptop there so i could pen dem in&lt;br /&gt;in case i lose that special moment.&lt;br /&gt;i saw the esplanade i went pass city link but this time the feeling is different&lt;br /&gt;i went pass the entrance and i remembered that hug so familiar yet so far away&lt;br /&gt;i was so distracted all day&lt;br /&gt;u just can't stop coming to my mind and invade my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember u once told me when ever u receive a msg from me its means i miss u&lt;br /&gt;and i wish i could send a thousand to show u how badly i do...&lt;br /&gt;but wat is the point &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113163805110312977?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113163805110312977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113163805110312977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113163805110312977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113163805110312977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/firstly-happy-birthday-my-dearest.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113149984740172372</id><published>2005-11-09T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T09:30:47.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i got reminded to blog about that special moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;do u know wat makes a girl happiest? : to have the guy she loves so very much to fill her up inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;as u lay me down last night and kissed me i felt special once again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i tried to brush off that feeling and enjoy this special last moment which might be the last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but tears rolled down and i fell into silence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you kissed me and felt the tears on my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you asked me why i was crying and i shun away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i denied the fact i was i din wan u to feel the way i felt cos it wasnt a nice feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;as i laid on yr chest and listen to your heart beat i wish time would stop there and den&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but i know it would be over in 5 mins u touched my face to see if i was crying u knew i would be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you asked why i was crying and i told u this might be last and u asked why? this why kept me thinking what do u actually mean it is wat i want to hear or is it just a why a normal why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i tried to forget everything i ever knew about u but u remembered everything about me, that made me feel special &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i used the msn and saw that i was still in that special lil group and i felt happy i dun care if its the fact u just forgot to delete or even too lazy too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i dunno how to act infront of u. i tried to be sweet but u were acting nonchalant about it, i tried to be mean but i can't ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i tried to remind myself that one day u will move on with another girl i tried to remind myself its over. sometimes i hope that day will never come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im not strong enough to face it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113148158614448683</id><published>2005-11-09T04:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T07:02:22.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had a stayover at samsam's again its like a ritual now like 3 times a week i can be found there&lt;br /&gt;maybe for the fact she takes my stress away and YES i found someone who shares my passion and interest in taking weird pictures. some which many will misunderstand, my brother told me porn and art is only * yi4 xian3 zhi1 cha1*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time we had clothes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i adore the sunrise and i always get to see it wen we have sleep overs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN8466.9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN8466.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;corpse school girls we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85251.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of cos u need brushes to apply. all we used were 2 brushes one for the eye shadow one for the eye liner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85011.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And voila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN84911.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN84911.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i love kissing her u got a prob with that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN84931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN84931.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we did the ultimate zai thing we frenched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to be sadako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85171.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but failed miserably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85161.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samsam has a new fetish * biting monkeys*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85041.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we tried to act as twits but failed miserably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85181.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pardon the nasty messy hair i just woke up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85311.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking bitchy is our forte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85341.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samsam makes me high i just can't resist her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85351.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owww foreplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85551.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she rode my back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85441.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i decided that i should be in charge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85451.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she loved it that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85391.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got so tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85561.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85561.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took a break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85591.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85591.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85581.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85581.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played the laptop for awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85781.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samsam got high again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85772m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85772m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but decided to take a smoke break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85801.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the smoke maked me puke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85811.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes one breatheless it cause an asthma attack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85821.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and den OH SHIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE HAD OUR PERIODS AT THE SAME TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/1600/DSCN85651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4422/627/200/DSCN85651.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realize my shalyn has it too ALL ON THE SAME DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok sorry i shall edit it tomorrow or something i am too tired my brain aint functioning properly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113148158614448683?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113148158614448683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113148158614448683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113148158614448683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113148158614448683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-had-stayover-at-samsams-again-its.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113146851302133234</id><published>2005-11-09T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T00:48:33.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha leo's on the plane now =D ok at least he msged me before he got on awwww =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i will SO BLOG about wat me and sam did just now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the stay over was great we had truck loads of pics fell asleep at 9 and woke up at 7 pm HOW SWEET 10 hours ahhaha umm i still feel tired &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113146851302133234?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113146851302133234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113146851302133234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113146851302133234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113146851302133234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/haha-leos-on-plane-now-d-ok-at-least.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113140779202582223</id><published>2005-11-08T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T08:06:40.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;samsam is gonna attempt to sew my fingers now god bless me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i like nothing better than hugging him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sigh..thanks leo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it should have been one month today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bon voyage hugz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113140779202582223?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113140779202582223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113140779202582223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113140779202582223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113140779202582223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/samsam-is-gonna-attempt-to-sew-my.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11150627.post-113138245992098909</id><published>2005-11-08T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T00:54:19.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i have never been so happy in a long time.. and wen i woke up i woke up with a smile sighhh =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11150627-113138245992098909?l=tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/feeds/113138245992098909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11150627&amp;postID=113138245992098909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113138245992098909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11150627/posts/default/113138245992098909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tocatchhimisanart.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-have-never-been-so-happy-in-long.html' title=''/><author><name>edelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02157898559851068629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/nakedtruth/bun.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
