tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68393553725251230582012-02-17T11:11:19.521+08:00Darling... I love you the most♥Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.comBlogger251100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-71430074424569708162010-07-15T01:57:00.002+08:002010-07-15T02:10:39.896+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/TD39krXe6xI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qtdrpW-K5JE/s1600/Imissu.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/TD39krXe6xI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qtdrpW-K5JE/s320/Imissu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493825927020210962" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><span style="font-size:130%;">It's been a long time dint blog...<br />Kinda miss it...<br />It seems like blog is a place to let me spread my feeling...<br />Even though if I've shared to my friend...<br />Still not getting the feeling well...<br />It's quite a sad things for me...<br />Yea, recently really start moody...<br />What to do? Face it, of course...<br />I try my best, I make it better...<br />But it seems like not that perfect much...<br />I really miss the time we spend together last time...<br />Sweet<br />I really miss it...<br />What my life is now?<br />Facing all the exam,<br />and also need to face how he treat me recently...<br />I really miss the last time him...<br />Not to force him to be like last time...<br />It's really my wrong...<br />I'm really a failure...<br />Why should I've been so stupid...<br />I really wanna be that briliant...<br />Until now, I still cant find a person who really can give me good advice...<br />I really need a shoulder...<br />To cry out loud...<br />I really want him back...<br />Tears dropped every night...<br />I stopped it...<br />But tears is still trying to be silly...<br /><br />Babe, I really wanna says that...<br />I'm really miss you...<br />You've changed...<br />Everything makes you change...<br />I'm not beauty enough....<br />Yea...<br />Not enough slim...<br />Every thing is bad...<br />I just wanna tell you...<br />If I can turn back to the past...<br />I wouldn't be so stupid like now...<br /><br />God, is this what I need to challenge it?<br />I really wanna know...<br />I can stand...<br />I sure will stay strong...<br />I'm not going to weak as last time...<br />I just need some times...<br />I really wanna calm myself this few days...<br />I wish I can find back some happy...<br />Just give me one day...<br />It's all my wishes...<br />I need one day's happiness...<br />It will fulfill my life...<br /><br />Really thanks to some of my friend...<br />I'm trying to understand all now...<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-7143007442456970816?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-45366824348947614562010-01-16T00:08:00.005+08:002010-01-16T00:24:31.346+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/S1CWoMR8_8I/AAAAAAAAAPk/8C1gPGFFztA/s1600-h/Let+love+Grow.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/S1CWoMR8_8I/AAAAAAAAAPk/8C1gPGFFztA/s320/Let+love+Grow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427003168216907714" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >It's been s long dint update my blog...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Yea... It's because I'm in the bad mood...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >MOODY!!! </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >I hate that feeling always come into me... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >What's the problem???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Shoud I deserve it???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Yea, every since He come back...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >You started to put me aside...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >What's that feeling???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >HURT</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >You dont even care what I'm thinking...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >You just thought that I'm annoying...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Try to make you feel perfect...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >But negative...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >You care about healthy...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >But you don't even care about yours...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >I try to follow your way...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >But at last...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >The word "Stupid" comes out again...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Yea, I prefer I'm stupid...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Being a stupid is just make you feel perfect...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >I really wanna to let you understand what I really want... But you din't realise...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Nothing can change my love from you...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Yea, songs name... But suit this article...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >I just wish that, you can listen what I told you...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Even only 10%, that's enough for me too...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >You're the guy I need... Love you...</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-4536682434894761456?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-47421056623988353462009-10-02T11:53:00.005+08:002009-10-02T12:14:16.251+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SsV5TdT2YhI/AAAAAAAAAOk/T3l8-r6WT34/s1600-h/hate.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SsV5TdT2YhI/AAAAAAAAAOk/T3l8-r6WT34/s320/hate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387845904411025938" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" ><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Felt like So DAMN complicated this few days...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Is there really a true friend in this world...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Should I believe my papa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">that true friend is not really a true friend??</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">My mom told me...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">One of my friend...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Maybe can say it's sister...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">But don't know she had been treat me like a sister...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">She said I'm her sister...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">But is this her truth or just to make me believe in her...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">We've been knew each other since I'm primary two...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">But she had changed a lot!!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">I can't figure out...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Really cant figure out is she telling me all the truth??</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Or all is just a joke???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">I started can't believe her anymore...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">&amp; yea...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Am I the worst???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Did I'm really the person who just pick up the ball...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">IN THE GAME...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Should I continue to play??</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Should I or Shouldn't...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Even my piano...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Yea, improve got...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">But Still the WORST...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Teacher, you said I've done well...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">But I can felt that I'm not okay yet...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Worst, Worst and Worst...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Even study...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Can I have something that I can done well...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Really feel that I want to done well anything...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Inside the relationship,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">cant manage well also...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Always make "him" angry...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Every time dating with him...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">If I'm too over with my friend...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Also will make him upset...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Can't I manage great that</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">between friendship and relationship???</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Really felt that so COMPLICATED...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">I'm not going to hate anyone...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">But between the feeling of hate and sad...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">I'm very hate in this two feeling...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Oh ya...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">And anger too...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Haiz...</span><br />Put it at a side...</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">P/S to sisters, brothers, and friends:</span></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" >Not going to hate you guys...<br />You guys still is my friends...<br /><br /><br />But I hate everything AROUND ME!!!<br /></span><br /></div></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-4742105662398835346?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-87655932515027996502009-08-06T17:01:00.005+08:002009-08-06T17:22:39.333+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SnqdtjL9cTI/AAAAAAAAAOU/7vPrdopjWtg/s1600-h/P1030457.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SnqdtjL9cTI/AAAAAAAAAOU/7vPrdopjWtg/s320/P1030457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366775311830446386" border="0" /></a> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SnqdaSwGJcI/AAAAAAAAAOM/gVX_2wZCkWQ/s1600-h/P1030412.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SnqdaSwGJcI/AAAAAAAAAOM/gVX_2wZCkWQ/s320/P1030412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366774981001094594" border="0" /></a> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SnqcvdPPatI/AAAAAAAAAOE/O3pPZCj-3ow/s1600-h/P1030285.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SnqcvdPPatI/AAAAAAAAAOE/O3pPZCj-3ow/s320/P1030285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366774245081705170" border="0" /></a> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Snqcdcfbz6I/AAAAAAAAAN8/77DkthN0mb8/s1600-h/P1030279.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Snqcdcfbz6I/AAAAAAAAAN8/77DkthN0mb8/s320/P1030279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366773935643545506" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">To be a Photographer's Life is kinda fun...</span> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">But too bad,</span> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">I can't have a Pro camera... </span> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">T.T</span> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">It's okay...</span> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">Got camera,</span> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">then I'm happy much ler...</span> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">It's personal...</span> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">I can shot whatever I like to shot about... </span> <br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">LoL...</span></span> <br /> <br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">There's Some words that is for You:</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">Everyday saw you work so late...</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">It's kinda sad...</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">You felt tired,</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">But you want to touch your dearly Pc</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">before you sleep...</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">LoL☺...</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">But I wish that you can don't touch too late...</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">You sleep late, </span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">but you wake up early...</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">I'm a bit heart break sometimes...</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">Ya...</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">You said that you're happy that you have me</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">in your life...</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">I'm happy too...</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">You wish that I'm healthy...</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">But I wish that you're healthy too...</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">So I write till here ler...</span> <br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;">>_<></span> <br /> <br /> <br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" >End</span> <br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-8765593251502799650?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-38461993291454286852009-08-04T20:48:00.005+08:002009-08-04T21:01:45.838+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SngvALnEI0I/AAAAAAAAANU/pq5JDMgYqc4/s1600-h/miss.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SngvALnEI0I/AAAAAAAAANU/pq5JDMgYqc4/s320/miss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366090636175090498" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">A nightmare...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Makes me scare to lost somebody...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Makes me not to so easy let a person run away...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Makes me know that he's the one I need most...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">This nightmare...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Scary than a haunted dream...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Why I'll dream that...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Can't believe...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">This nightmare...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Makes me get shocked at midnight...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Can't sleep well after woke up...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">And makes me think a lot...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">This nightmare...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Makes me feel so sorry to you...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">I make you moody...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Makes you hard to Concentrate at work...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">And so sad that you have no time to eat your lunch...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">So I've learn now...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">I won't think this kind of thing again...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">You said,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">I always like to think those things...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">From now on...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">I'll try to change...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Not to think negative...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Think Positive...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">So...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">You're the one...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">And I'm missing you much...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Day to day...</span></span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;">The End</span></span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-3846199329145428685?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-26533045439535005492009-08-01T21:56:00.003+08:002009-08-01T22:05:52.607+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SnRLK7qVKbI/AAAAAAAAAM4/0jCFqmPSI14/s1600-h/sick.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SnRLK7qVKbI/AAAAAAAAAM4/0jCFqmPSI14/s320/sick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364995707291118002" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">So sick</span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><br />So sick<br /></span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Why should my life become so worse<br /></span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">I want a healthy body</span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">But it's hard...<br /></span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Dizzy Dizzy Dizzy<br /></span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Cold Cold Cold</span><br /> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">It's make me pissed!!!</span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><br />Make me moody...<br /></span><br /><br /><br /> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Moody makes me mad...<br /></span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Makes me easily angry...</span><br /> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Even watching a comedy,</span><br /> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">I'll cry suddenly...<br /></span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">I'm gone mad...</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Really gone mad...</span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><br />Who can help me...</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">I need to feel happy...<br /></span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">But hard...</span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><br />What's the problem...</span> <br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Just set me free...</span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><br /><br /><br /><br />Sorry bi,</span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">I'm not sad because of you...<br /></span> <span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Just because felt so sick<br /> So I'll become moody...</span></span><br /></div><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >Peace♥</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-2653304543953500549?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-38179269415684793602009-08-01T09:43:00.005+08:002009-08-01T10:16:20.074+08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" ><a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SnOfBDmTR6I/AAAAAAAAAMw/LRtYDMuQvTo/s1600-h/happiness.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SnOfBDmTR6I/AAAAAAAAAMw/LRtYDMuQvTo/s320/happiness.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364806421623031714" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:130%;">It's so long dint update my blog...<br />And hell ya,<br />I'm Back...<br /><br />This week was wonderful...<br />And looks like everyday met him...<br />Because since last week,<br />he felt he's dizzy...<br />So I called him go to see doctor...<br />But he thought he's fine...<br />The next day,<br />he started fever...<br />But he don't want go to see doctor...<br />It's so damn worry...<br />But then, the next day he's going to see the doctor...<br />Phew...<br />It's just a normal fever...<br />Lol...<br />Then he dint went to work for somedays...<br />It's great too...<br />Because he can rest...<br />He's so weak...<br />Easily sick...<br />*sigh*<br /><br />But this week we met so much and feel so happy...<br />And wed, we went to pasar malam...<br />I was tired,<br />and we decide back to car wait for my sister...<br />We talked and laugh...<br />But I suddenly slept...<br />Feels like I'm living in a normal life with him...<br />I wish that I can live with him every time,<br />Every minutes &amp; Every seconds...<br />Every moment that made by ourselves...<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;">To my daddy and mommy:<br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Dad, I wish you wont lie to mommy...<br />Mommy will get hurt if you did like this...<br />Everytime you guys argue...<br />Mommy was pretending that she's strong...<br />And so her tears wont drop...<br />I'm her daughter...<br />Sure I know what mommy was pretending...<br />I live with her the most...<br />And daddy you always out station...<br />I wish you can tell the truth to mommy...<br />I don't want you keep lie mommy...<br />Not even mommy is hurt...<br />Your daughter us also getting hurt...<br />Tian tian not yet grow up...<br />So you guys wont make this problem bigger...<br />But even tian tian not yet grow up...<br />She also know what's going on...<br />Mommy gave us a lot...<br />She did so many things to us...<br />I wish you wont treat mommy like that...<br />I wish daddy you can think about it...<br /><br />I don't want our family crash because of some small problems...<br />And We're living in a Happily family...<br />I love you,<br />Daddy and mommy...<br /></span></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-3817926941568479360?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-3398415453597477392009-07-14T22:26:00.004+08:002009-07-14T22:35:16.183+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlyXTdNQ6tI/AAAAAAAAAMY/VuHvIp_bTPI/s1600-h/miss.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlyXTdNQ6tI/AAAAAAAAAMY/VuHvIp_bTPI/s320/miss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358324017177619154" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">So missing you babe...</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">LoLz...</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><br />We're so hard to meet once...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Since you've start work about one month...</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><br />Kinda miss last time that you dint work, and you come my house and find me almost everyday...</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Miss so much...<br /> LoLz...</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Miss that every moment we went out...</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><br />Miss that every time you told me the sweetest things...</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">LoLz...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">&amp; I wont forget it...</span></span> <span style="font-size:180%;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" ><br /><br /><br />Miss You☻</span><br /></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-339841545359747739?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-2675473390844697052009-07-13T19:56:00.031+08:002009-07-13T21:13:29.080+08:00<div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Evertbody is bully Yaw jin... Wuahaha...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsxXYHipEI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/gQCjaAFEAus/s1600-h/P1020583.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsxXYHipEI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/gQCjaAFEAus/s320/P1020583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357930459368170562" border="0" /></a><br />What's wrong with hui xian and Daddy's Eyes... =.="<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsxMbPva2I/AAAAAAAAAMI/7cKOZT0zKGE/s1600-h/P1020582.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsxMbPva2I/AAAAAAAAAMI/7cKOZT0zKGE/s320/P1020582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357930271229307746" border="0" /></a><br />So gay... Hahazz<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slsw_SvtruI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Gg0O6bbvi5w/s1600-h/P1020581.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slsw_SvtruI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Gg0O6bbvi5w/s320/P1020581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357930045609193186" border="0" /></a><br />Aiyo, you two don't be rude lar...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlswceplnKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/0uSCm-zmNM4/s1600-h/P1020576.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlswceplnKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/0uSCm-zmNM4/s320/P1020576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357929447509302434" border="0" /></a><br />Haiz... Peace!!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlswR00qn8I/AAAAAAAAALw/gl--jZB1tXc/s1600-h/P1020572.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlswR00qn8I/AAAAAAAAALw/gl--jZB1tXc/s320/P1020572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357929264482787266" border="0" /></a><br />Acting Emo =.="<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlswH58WC3I/AAAAAAAAALo/jZwWgFJbcqk/s1600-h/P1020566.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlswH58WC3I/AAAAAAAAALo/jZwWgFJbcqk/s320/P1020566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357929094058478450" border="0" /></a><br />Eating Sam's head but Sam eating the Rubiks<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsvhjJAqKI/AAAAAAAAALg/Ur-ZB3M9iGc/s1600-h/P1020564.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsvhjJAqKI/AAAAAAAAALg/Ur-ZB3M9iGc/s320/P1020564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357928435102558370" border="0" /></a><br />So Alien, always eat Rubiks...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slsug76qKMI/AAAAAAAAALY/MuDzs6klY1A/s1600-h/P1020563.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slsug76qKMI/AAAAAAAAALY/MuDzs6klY1A/s320/P1020563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357927325061753026" border="0" /></a><br />Cool sleeping style!!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsuEWGKlMI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mqdpvgg-YvE/s1600-h/P1020559.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsuEWGKlMI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mqdpvgg-YvE/s320/P1020559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357926833873130690" border="0" /></a><br />Do homework till sleeping...<br />Your saliva going to drop, Sam... Lolz<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slst1MmaJNI/AAAAAAAAALI/9WQXq5XJYMs/s1600-h/P1020557.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slst1MmaJNI/AAAAAAAAALI/9WQXq5XJYMs/s320/P1020557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357926573625976018" border="0" /></a><br />Gan bro is acting emo =.="<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slstrq_4QqI/AAAAAAAAALA/6exzNTjlt2A/s1600-h/P1020555.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slstrq_4QqI/AAAAAAAAALA/6exzNTjlt2A/s320/P1020555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357926409987179170" border="0" /></a><br />Yucks... Yaw Jin so Violence... T.T scary<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slstjc1oGDI/AAAAAAAAAK4/T1v60FTnrZM/s1600-h/P1020552.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slstjc1oGDI/AAAAAAAAAK4/T1v60FTnrZM/s320/P1020552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357926268747126834" border="0" /></a><br />Two guys finding Zhou Gong... Haha<br /></div><a style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlstNGHI2gI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E_o2xygYx1o/s1600-h/P1020551.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlstNGHI2gI/AAAAAAAAAKw/E_o2xygYx1o/s320/P1020551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357925884689439234" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Me and Daddy... Hahaz<br /></div><a style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlssY0gP_TI/AAAAAAAAAKo/WxyUzvs4q-Q/s1600-h/P1020482.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlssY0gP_TI/AAAAAAAAAKo/WxyUzvs4q-Q/s320/P1020482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357924986609728818" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Good???<br /></div><a style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slsr5Yr0UiI/AAAAAAAAAKg/pGim4qvZCXs/s1600-h/P1020473.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slsr5Yr0UiI/AAAAAAAAAKg/pGim4qvZCXs/s320/P1020473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357924446566109730" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">What a talkative guy... What is he want to present???<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlspHymjbII/AAAAAAAAAKQ/k2qW2dT50cU/s1600-h/P1020540.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlspHymjbII/AAAAAAAAAKQ/k2qW2dT50cU/s320/P1020540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357921395506637954" border="0" /></a>Pei ling darling is shy... hahaz<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsozFWgt1I/AAAAAAAAAKI/oLIbsikNMa0/s1600-h/P1020537.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsozFWgt1I/AAAAAAAAAKI/oLIbsikNMa0/s320/P1020537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357921039762372434" border="0" /></a>Ooo... I want to drink water... But Sam say no... =.="<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slsm9XDrKtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/cUOavnvpa1U/s1600-h/P1020529.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slsm9XDrKtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/cUOavnvpa1U/s320/P1020529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357919017290640082" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><span><span></span></span>Don't read too much Fiction Story book, Cloey...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slskl3VsV4I/AAAAAAAAAJo/EAfRCfow2Vc/s1600-h/P1020459.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slskl3VsV4I/AAAAAAAAAJo/EAfRCfow2Vc/s320/P1020459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357916414616033154" border="0" /></a><br />Ew... Gay... Can't believe Sam and Yaw Jin is hugging...♦<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slsj4m_Pi1I/AAAAAAAAAJg/eehq7x02qmU/s1600-h/P1020447.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slsj4m_Pi1I/AAAAAAAAAJg/eehq7x02qmU/s320/P1020447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357915637132790610" border="0" /></a><br />Somebody say this picture looks like I'm admiring Sam... Haha...<br />But I'm Not... T.T<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsjAW5NVeI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Gq9b794PsbU/s1600-h/P1020444.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsjAW5NVeI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Gq9b794PsbU/s320/P1020444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357914670739838434" border="0" /></a><br />Gan's Family... hahaz<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsiOeYPYzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/R1U3qeZ8zhk/s1600-h/P1020432.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsiOeYPYzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/R1U3qeZ8zhk/s320/P1020432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357913813755585330" border="0" /></a><br />Two Steamy...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsiD6Vs-7I/AAAAAAAAAJI/ZJdrba7eVbY/s1600-h/P1020420.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlsiD6Vs-7I/AAAAAAAAAJI/ZJdrba7eVbY/s320/P1020420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357913632282573746" border="0" /></a><br />Nice?? kekez<br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlshzjqTbuI/AAAAAAAAAJA/gKHW1ditdIk/s1600-h/P1020413.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlshzjqTbuI/AAAAAAAAAJA/gKHW1ditdIk/s320/P1020413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357913351317057250" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">hoho... B/W's Sam</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlshrMz5ZTI/AAAAAAAAAI4/tCBs1ioEYhk/s1600-h/P1020406.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlshrMz5ZTI/AAAAAAAAAI4/tCBs1ioEYhk/s320/P1020406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357913207744324914" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Don't Simple Draw The Black Board!!!!</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slshe0yq-AI/AAAAAAAAAIw/m_Ttna-BfZA/s1600-h/P1020341.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Slshe0yq-AI/AAAAAAAAAIw/m_Ttna-BfZA/s320/P1020341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357912995138304002" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">One is Daddy... And one is Simon...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Simon is the 5A1's new member... But he always absent... T.T</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlshU-nDJWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ZY2jPBpct4c/s1600-h/P1020403.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlshU-nDJWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ZY2jPBpct4c/s320/P1020403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357912825975219554" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">This is my School Life...</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Suddenly Felt like don't want leave them...</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">T.T...</span><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Classmate forever...</span><br /></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">The End</span></span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-267547339084469705?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-55091668926165980232009-07-12T22:00:00.000+08:002009-07-12T23:16:16.953+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlnqekU1I2I/AAAAAAAAAIc/TNYkPGTQkKk/s1600-h/hands.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlnqekU1I2I/AAAAAAAAAIc/TNYkPGTQkKk/s320/hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357571042601935714" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlnpcDUer7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/s78VujJzZfY/s1600-h/cry.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlnpcDUer7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/s78VujJzZfY/s320/cry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357569899870728114" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >Love is complicated</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >But sometimes sweet</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >Sometimes bitter</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >Love is such a sweetest memory</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >When you're together with your someone</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >When you having lots of fun with someone</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >Love can be suffer during an argument</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >Can also crying during an argument</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >When during argue</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >You can't think too much</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >What you want to scold</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >You scold out loud</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >What you want to say</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >You just say out loud</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >Couple have no secret</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >No privacy</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >No distance</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >If a couple have no argument</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >Is that call a lover's relationship?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >You're someone's lover</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >Just let him/her know all your things</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >Don't keep it</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >And apologize when you did wrong</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >Say thank you when he gave you anything you like</span><br /></span><div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >(<span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">wrote by me</span>)</span></span><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" > </span><div style="text-align: right;"><div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" >Today me and my bi have an argument...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" >It's start by me...</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />Maybe I'm kinda weak and a bit stubborn...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" >I'm here to say sorry...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" >My temperate not very good...</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />And very easy emotional...</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />Sometimes also will misunderstood your feeling...</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />But I wish that, You're not going to say that sentence I hated anymore...</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />Love you...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" >Sorry...</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);">The End</span></span><br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-5509166892616598023?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-37805911481030420882009-07-11T22:32:00.000+08:002009-07-11T23:23:26.957+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlimxB7GpQI/AAAAAAAAAIE/jlcPv3N3RWY/s1600-h/iloveusofreaknmuch.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlimxB7GpQI/AAAAAAAAAIE/jlcPv3N3RWY/s320/iloveusofreaknmuch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357215118017340674" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Today so damn happy...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">And I'm so freaking love today...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Haha...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Feels like I have no much worry...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Having lots of fun with my friends and Bi...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Lolz...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">And that events is kinda cool...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">But too bad, suddenly raining heavily...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Hate it... #_#</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">There got many competition...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">like such as.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Basketball 3 on 3...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">5 A side foot ball...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Street Dance...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Photography</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">bla bla bla ...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">and more... LoLz...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">But then, after a while we're getting hungry...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">So me and Bi went to MarryBrown for Breakfast+lunch...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">* Cool huh* =.="</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">After that, Josephine calling me accompany her to having her lunch...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">but she just having the dessert with my ice-cream...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">And then jo's bf calling a kid meal's Spagetti and one clam soup...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">It's kinda funny with the kid meals...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">What a Kid meal... haha...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">And then we having some creation in the clam soup...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Cause he can't finish it... =.="</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Looks kinda yummy...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">But those ingredients make us can't imagine... hha...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">We finish sitting there then we walk through the Time Square...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">No shop... No bontique...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">what a lame shopping center...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">When going to 8p.m...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">We went back...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">It's tired... but having lots of fun...</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;">I Like It!!!! hehe...</span></span><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlisxUWzssI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ziF3G2F9RoQ/s1600-h/P1020498.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlisxUWzssI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ziF3G2F9RoQ/s320/P1020498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357221720035144386" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;">The original dish is Clam Soup...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;">but after create, this is the "Yucks Soup"...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;">It's created by Josephine, Benjamin, Chun Wei &amp; Me...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;">The ingredients is Salt, Pepper, Chocolate syrup, Chocolate Ice cream, Cherry stick, Chili sauce, Mint Ice cream, the left clam soup &amp; the bread...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;">Xb!!!</span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">The End</span></span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-3780591148103042088?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-26538562113038708692009-07-11T00:22:00.001+08:002009-07-11T00:40:32.104+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SldtkmHGYuI/AAAAAAAAAH8/W9cXmGmAgvc/s1600-h/bad+luck.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SldtkmHGYuI/AAAAAAAAAH8/W9cXmGmAgvc/s320/bad+luck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356870757253538530" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Today so bad luck...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">My parents and me met a heavy rain...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">When we was shop the pasar malam...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">It's so suddenly...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">We're just walked half, and the rain start to drop...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">And my mom call us run fastly... </span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">But our car park so Damn far...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">And we get wet...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Luckily dint get cold...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">LoL...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">And I'm so excited for tomorrow...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Can hang out with Bi and my dearest friends...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">To attend the Event that located at Penang Time Square...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">This event was a Big, Fun and Interesting...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">There's so many competiton...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Cool*...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Can't wait for tomorrow...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">haha...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">It's late now...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Need to sleep...</span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">Night!!!</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SldrwVxBTQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/g-Z8EysfLv8/s1600-h/Galaxie-hse+ad37x8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SldrwVxBTQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/g-Z8EysfLv8/s320/Galaxie-hse+ad37x8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356868760001137922" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SldrPqydVUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/KonzTAYW3EI/s1600-h/excited.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SldrPqydVUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/KonzTAYW3EI/s320/excited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356868198708630850" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SldtXge_sWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/h8kRDIZUhqo/s1600-h/happy%3D.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SldtXge_sWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/h8kRDIZUhqo/s320/happy%3D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356870532404851042" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" >The End</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-2653856211303870869?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-66781853340387136022009-07-09T14:56:00.000+08:002009-07-09T15:30:46.187+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Today, </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I've learn how to laugh, smile and to be happy!!!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">It's kinda happy...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Today I've found my Happy and my happiness...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I've found through my bi, friends and family...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">They makes me smile and laugh...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Also makes me feel their love...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I wish that I'll like now...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Happy always</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Smile always</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">&amp;</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Laugh always...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I Love you guys...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">&amp;</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Thank you to you all that makes me feel so happy...</span></span><br /><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlWWfBSAKqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/YswFRFmi3nA/s1600-h/happy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlWWfBSAKqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/YswFRFmi3nA/s320/happy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356352791491127970" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlWbWTlauPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/qFACt3yJrDc/s1600-h/Laugh.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlWbWTlauPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/qFACt3yJrDc/s320/Laugh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356358139343714546" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlWYhUZZJyI/AAAAAAAAAHI/GDefMP8DGhw/s1600-h/smile.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlWYhUZZJyI/AAAAAAAAAHI/GDefMP8DGhw/s320/smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356355030005393186" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" >Smile =)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-6678185334038713602?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-54257098063825998352009-07-08T17:08:00.000+08:002009-07-08T18:18:53.415+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlRpt8Z8ycI/AAAAAAAAAGI/LSh1TRuqrm4/s1600-h/memoryMJ.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlRpt8Z8ycI/AAAAAAAAAGI/LSh1TRuqrm4/s320/memoryMJ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356022094880360898" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"><span style="font-size:130%;">MJ, you're my family's Idol...<br />Since we heard the news about he's been died...<br />Our family like so disappointed that we can't hear his voice forever...<br />Today, after school...<br />We watched his memorial...<br />It was touch and special...<br />We saw many people cry, smile, dance, and sing along his song...<br />It's very nice...<br />But then we can't watch his performance...<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">But it's okay...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">You've done very well for all who loves you and admire you...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">We'll remember you forever...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">May god bless you...</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">Michael Jackson</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">August 1958- June 2009</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlRr8WhebHI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fuO6l2NCL-E/s1600-h/MJ.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlRr8WhebHI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fuO6l2NCL-E/s320/MJ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356024541432671346" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlRudxIpz4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/bAJtlS4LLPQ/s1600-h/casket.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlRudxIpz4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/bAJtlS4LLPQ/s320/casket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356027314535255938" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlRu62FGBLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/JgiDvR65Drk/s1600-h/MJ1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlRu62FGBLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/JgiDvR65Drk/s320/MJ1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356027814078710962" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlRvl6UfO-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/9PzbMduBqnM/s1600-h/usher.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlRvl6UfO-I/AAAAAAAAAGo/9PzbMduBqnM/s320/usher.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356028553951394786" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlRyKHo7YoI/AAAAAAAAAG4/yOKGKYZy_Vc/s1600-h/MJ+memorial.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlRyKHo7YoI/AAAAAAAAAG4/yOKGKYZy_Vc/s320/MJ+memorial.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356031375025332866" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">The End...</span></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-5425709806382599835?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-83566445486666718732009-07-06T15:43:00.000+08:002009-07-06T16:03:17.856+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlGsiJQuU8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/FPmmHiozeQA/s1600-h/sick+of+study.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlGsiJQuU8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/FPmmHiozeQA/s320/sick+of+study.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355251134521824194" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">I'm Damn so sick with</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" >STUDY</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">!!!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">My brain like stuck suddenly... </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">*sad* T.T</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">I can't even memorize so many things...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Account got many format...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Math and science...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">So complicated...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Why must having exam...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">I want to let those exam think like just a game about test our brain...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">But I can't do that...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">So sad...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">My head keeps around of those movie, out-going, travel, and dating bla bla bla...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Feel like I'm sure not a nerd of crazy in study...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Can't imagine how those people can get so high marks in every exam...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Felt like I'm such a study</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">LOSER</span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;">*sigh* Wish that I can faster pay attention for preparing the mid-year exam...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;">It's for my</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >FUTURE!!!!<br />STAND FOR FEW MONTHS AND I'LL GET FREEDOM!!!</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">SAY YES TO FREEDOM!!!!!</span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlGsYpXbX4I/AAAAAAAAAFo/LBiKvfT4TPg/s1600-h/hatestudy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlGsYpXbX4I/AAAAAAAAAFo/LBiKvfT4TPg/s320/hatestudy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355250971341184898" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;">The End</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-8356644548666671873?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-38555428649819372142009-07-05T19:43:00.000+08:002009-07-05T20:25:10.511+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlCUHuR3qyI/AAAAAAAAADk/rzAIMsFU0N0/s1600-h/Bored.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SlCUHuR3qyI/AAAAAAAAADk/rzAIMsFU0N0/s320/Bored.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354942817346497314" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Today is the 1st time I sat in front of my pc the longest time...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >*LoL*</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"><span style="font-size:130%;">Going to be a </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Computer Nerd</span></span>...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Today kinda boring...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >My daddy is going out station...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >So left me, my mom and my sista stay at home all the day...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >But after keep using pc,</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >I'm having my lunch outside about 30 min and went to Pragin(the most boring shopping center) about 45 min...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >*haha, seems like I keep watching my time*</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >When we went to Pragin...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"><span style="font-size:130%;">We say many people acting </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">MICHEAL JACKSON</span></span>...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >One of the teenager is about 13 year olds...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >He's damn cool!!!</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"><span style="font-size:130%;">His can act</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">MJ</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;">'s step... *Thumb Up*</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >But after his acting...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >All act like so *yucks*...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >*lol*</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >But they are brave...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >haha...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >After that,</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"><span style="font-size:130%;">we going back to our </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">HOME SWEET HOME</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;">...*LOL*</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Then I play a while my piano...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"><span style="font-size:130%;">And then start to become the</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">COMPUTER NERD</span></span>...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Haha...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >During online, just using facebook and chatting with my BIBI... </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Xb, *lol*...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Suddenly my mom call me exercise with her...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"><span style="font-size:130%;">To dance </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Aerobics</span></span>...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Those steps is Damn funny...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >haha...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Me and my mom keep laughing...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Can't stand...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >But it's kinda nice...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Makes a lot sweat...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">GOOD EXERCISE</span></span>!!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Haha...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >But makes my muscle got a bit pain...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Too bad... T.T</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >And now... </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >I'm still continue to being my Nerd...</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Xb</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" >Drop here...</span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" >The End</span></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-3855542864981937214?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-48699265033963064362009-07-04T12:43:00.001+08:002009-07-04T12:58:45.109+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Sk7eL6rWaZI/AAAAAAAAADU/w206D2I8Q_I/s1600-h/hurt.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 196px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Sk7eL6rWaZI/AAAAAAAAADU/w206D2I8Q_I/s320/hurt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354461303301106066" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >This pic shout out my words...<br />I really very sad that what you told me yesterday...<br />Until now, I still fell it's very very hurt...<br />I know you love me...<br />But you give me a feelings that I can't acceptable...<br />Yesterday you ask me about who is the most handsome guy in the world...<br />But I suddenly don't know how to answer you...<br />Maybe I really don't know who is the most handsome...<br />But you suddenly tell me that I want to know who you think is the most beauty??<br />I really dint think of that...<br />I thought you just ask about that with fun...<br />But since you tell me...<br />I really want to know...<br />That time you keep say that want a not want a not..<br />I sure want to know...<br />But since you say that with the weird feelings for me...<br />I know who you saying about now...<br />And I choose to don't want you to tell me better...<br />Because of this!!!<br />I can't forget you say this for me...<br />And I choose to cry in a corner...<br />Even I cry I also don't wanna let you know...<br />Even I get hurt I also don't want you to know...<br />But you already know that's hurt...<br />Why you choose to ask me and tell me...<br />I want to know why...<br />Is it you still can't forget your ex...<br />Can I know???<br />I wish that you can let me know what you think about it...<br />That's all...<br />I don't want because of this...<br />Our relationship got an error...<br />What should I do...<br />I also don't want to lose you...<br />I just can say this...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;">And I'M HURT!!!<br /></span><br /><br /></span></span></span><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">THE END</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></span></div><span style="font-family: times new roman;"><br /></span></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-4869926503396306436?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-54595268565363029072009-07-02T16:09:00.000+08:002009-07-05T19:42:18.366+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Skxt4hfK11I/AAAAAAAAACY/Y8vwO48UCHE/s1600-h/stopbeingmean.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/Skxt4hfK11I/AAAAAAAAACY/Y8vwO48UCHE/s320/stopbeingmean.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353774874865882962" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">It's really so <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;">IRRITATING</span></span> today...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">My friend blame me...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">My mom blame me too!!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">What's the problem...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I help them, but at last still get scold!!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Especially my mom...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Help her finish washing those plate...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">But at last...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Get scolded by her...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">What's going on...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">My sis always dint help her, why not she don't scold her...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Why must me...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I'm what???</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">The prisoner? Or a pet...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Help her scold, dint help her also scold...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Then If what I also dint help, then she wont scold me??</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">really so unfair...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Why don't she just scold my sis and not me...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Just because the washing plates problem...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Then start to argue with me...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Quiet look at her, say that I curse her!!!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I'm not okay...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I dint curse you...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Just that I'm wonder why you're blaming me...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Really can't understand what you thinking about...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ya, maybe you hate me...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">So everytime wants to scold me...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I get scold by my friend, nevermind...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Not important what...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Now!!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">You come and hurt me again...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I really don't know what to do now...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Just leave it!!! I don't care anymore...</span><br /><br /></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-5459526856536302907?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-79413129196262969012009-06-26T11:31:00.000+08:002009-06-26T11:42:50.212+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SkRB_WBZYiI/AAAAAAAAACI/QBMi6PQT5rA/s1600-h/sadness.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SkRB_WBZYiI/AAAAAAAAACI/QBMi6PQT5rA/s320/sadness.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351474813721993762" border="0" /></a>Why...<br />I feel that I'm hard to happy this few days...<br />What's going on to me...<br />I suddenly hate every things...<br />I hate to jokes...<br />I hate to laugh...<br />Even I hate to have fun too...<br />What's going to happen to me...<br />I feel that I hate many things in suddenly...<br />WEIRD WEIRD WEIRD...<br />I hate myself...<br />I can't accept myself...<br />Really can't...<br />Feel that I'm stupid...<br />jerk...<br />sucker...<br />or any else...<br />Just I Hate Myself...<br />Who can really come and help me...<br />Maybe that I think too much or what...<br />Just leave me alone...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-7941312919626296901?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-90808203501329673682009-06-25T23:06:00.000+08:002009-06-25T23:28:23.260+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >A friend is like a flower</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >A rose to be exact,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Or maybe like a brand new gate,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >that never comes unlatched.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >A friend is like an owl,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Both beautiful and wise</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Whose spirit never dies.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >A friend is like a heart that beats</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >strong until the end.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >Where would we be in this world,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" >without a friend?</span><br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">This is what I need to let you all know.. FRIENDS...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">That's all...</span><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" ><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">The End</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"></span></span><br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" ><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-9080820350132967368?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-53278694814511535682009-06-24T11:41:00.000+08:002009-06-23T20:41:20.981+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SkDF6VdgW0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/eqsX7PgPN8Q/s1600-h/so+far.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SkDF6VdgW0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/eqsX7PgPN8Q/s320/so+far.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350493963300133698" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">It's so unlucky yesterday...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Having a little argument with my dad...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">after that I've start argue with my Boyfriend...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Maybe I really did wrong...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">But I've really angry and unhappy that time...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Because of my sickness, I have no more freedom...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Even got also just only 10%...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Hang out with friends, my dad allowed...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">But those friend, is he know them...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Is it I go out with my classmate is wrong...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Having gathering with my classmate is normal...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">But he said I lie to him...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">What's the big deal...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">I tell him the truth, he say I've lie to him...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">So if i tell him the lie, then he believe me??</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">It's so weird...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">1st he say that because of my sick...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">but he's real reason is not to let me go out with my boy friend...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">But I really having gathering with my classmate...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Why don't he just believe...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">If I hang out with my boy friend...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">I'll let him know...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">I'll still respect you, daddy...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">But now you suddenly makes me felt disappointed to you...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">You should trust me...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">If I lie to you, I'll say sorry...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">And another reason...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Is you spent a lot of money to let me visit the doctor...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">I'm very appreciate you wish that my sickness will recover...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">But you know, that's hard...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">And I also need times to recover it...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Now I feel that I really stay in the jail...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Hang out with friend, NO!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Go to my friend's house, NO!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Even Stay back at school...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">But if really need to stay, just have one hour...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Is that enough time to let me stay??</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">After that, I really no want talk to my dad...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Then I want to talk to my BF, but he's playing game...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">So I don't want to disturb him...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Then I go to chat with my half bestie...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">I've told him my angryness...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Then I saw my bf calling me...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Then he ask me what I'm doing, so I told him that I'm chatting with my friend...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Then I just want to tell him about my things...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Then he start to curious what I'm talking with him...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">So that I told him...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Then he start angry me...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Because he say that I argue with my dad...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">I dint told him at the 1st time...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">I really scare to disturb him inside the game what...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">And I dint think too much also...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">So that I really feel sorry with him...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">I dint let him know at the 1st time...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">After that he said he's going to call me... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">So i left my pc here...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">But after the phone call...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">I knew I'm really need to change...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Cannot keep blame my parents anymore...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Sometimes, it's really for my own good...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Just that I dint realised it...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">So, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Daddy Mommy...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >I still Love you all...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Because you two have made me...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">let me know what's the world Looks Like...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">And really sorry bi... hehe...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">You let me learn that how to love my parents...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Thanks...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;" >The End</span><br /></div></div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-5327869481451153568?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-59179096416423016542009-06-13T15:06:00.000+08:002009-06-13T16:05:54.802+08:00<div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Let me tell you the story......<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">It happen when my holiday</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Let's begin...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">chapter 1 - new born baby(xiao li)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">She's the one, our cute little baby girl...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">And this is her pictures</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Let's see...</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><a href="http://s650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/?action=view&amp;current=DSC03132-1.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/DSC03132-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">*drinking*</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><a href="http://s650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/?action=view&amp;current=DSC03176.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/DSC03176.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;">*hug hug* by my mom</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><a href="http://s650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/?action=view&amp;current=DSC03191.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/DSC03191.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">adelene patting xiao li, but ade seems like not paying attention... *laugh*</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><a href="http://s650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/?action=view&amp;current=DSC03197.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/DSC03197.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;">look!! She's smiling *cute*</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><a href="http://s650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/?action=view&amp;current=DSC03286-1.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/DSC03286-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;">We call her emo in this pic*hha* (because she's in B/W, sweat huh)<br /></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><a href="http://s650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/?action=view&amp;current=xiaoli1.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/xiaoli1.jpg" border="0" alt="emo baby" /></a></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;">What is she looking at???</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><a href="http://s650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/?action=view&amp;current=DSC03366.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/DSC03366.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;">Chapter 1 end in here</span><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;">To be continue... </span></span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-5917909641642301654?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-21312516054253772112009-06-04T13:50:00.000+08:002009-06-04T14:37:07.973+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><a href="http://s650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/?action=view&amp;current=cry.gif" target="_blank"><img src="http://i650.photobucket.com/albums/uu224/V_V92/cry.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" >Today i finally know that i need to change... Because something happen during the morning and just now... This morning I went to hospital, because my cousin(adelene), she's sick and we bring her to the hospital's specialist to find the doctor for check up... Me, my sis, cousin and my mummy woke up at 6.00A.M... It's kinda tired and sure have not much mood... And yesterday I told my bi that call him go to hospital find me and change back our phone's battery... Around 9a.m i called him and wake him up, but he say he tired ad want to sleep a while, then he'll call me when he's wake... So i let him sleep a while... Cause he's tired... I waited about half hour... he still din't call me back... Then I called him again... This time he say that he din't come, because his friend at his house overnight and he's not convenient to come over here... That time I felt that 1st time I'm hurt... After our phone call, my tears start to keep dropping... It can't stop... I don't know what I'm sad about... I don't know why i felt angry... I also don't know am I suitable to cry and sad? After that thinking, I sms him and start a little bit argue... He say he can come, just that I don't know what's the time I go back... But i really can't sure the time... Not I don't want to tell him... So when I know the time I sms him to tell him... But the hospital have no signal... It really piss me off!!! Stupid hospital... Make me din't saw his reply... Suddenly my mom call me go home first, so I just follow her back... When i'm standing outside the lobby's door there for waiting for my mom, I saw he riding his motor to the hospital... When I saw him, he really scared me... But then that time I need to go back, so we changed back our phone battery and i call him go to my house to wait me...<br />So when I meet him, we talked a lot... He said that he hates that everytime din't tell him those information... and he's going to go KL tomorrow... When I'm Listening he talk, my tears keep dropping again... But after that he say sorry to me and I also apologize to him... cause actually That's my Fault... Not his fault... So after we din't talk about it... Then he start to talk happily... I still like to look his smiley face... And we start to Smile again... Maybe those is my fault... So i apologize to him... hehe... Sorry ya bi... =)</span><br /><a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/love/emw101187/LOVE.jpg?o=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://i220.photobucket.com/albums/dd193/emw101187/LOVE.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-2131251605425377211?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-58489923128741208162009-06-01T19:51:00.000+08:002009-06-01T22:07:09.249+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SiPgG5VBgJI/AAAAAAAAABI/oGN97Wm1Lak/s1600-h/happy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SiPgG5VBgJI/AAAAAAAAABI/oGN97Wm1Lak/s320/happy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342359992064376978" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SiPC20cOwRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RlnqEj5k4wE/s1600-h/Badminton.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcMl5JrfRZY/SiPC20cOwRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/RlnqEj5k4wE/s320/Badminton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342327830037315858" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">Today i join my friend to play badminton...<br />And I realise that my badminton skill is kinda <span style="font-weight: bold;">SUCKS!!!</span><br />LoLz...<br />My friends said that I've no energy...<br />Keep miss those balls...<br />That's True, I really have not much energy what...<br />Cause my hand sometimes have no much energy...<br />We've play about 2 hours, during the game...<br />It's really fun and funny...<br />But I keep miss those skills and Chun wei keep call me to remember those skills he told me...<br />ARGH!!! Really bad in Badminton...<br />and Wei jie is kinda funny...<br />Because when he's waiting for the ball, and he makes many funny and weird action...<br />He thought there got many camera going give him some camera shot...<br />Oh God!!! Haha...<br />Today really learn many badminton skills actually...<br />Need to thanks my Bi,Chun Wei... =P<br />Cause he let me learn a lots thing... haha<br />And I'm happy today... haha<br />Can meet them and having lunch with them...<br />Okay, I need to stop it...<br />Tataz...<br /><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-5848992312874120816?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839355372525123058.post-15497051320752890282009-06-01T19:48:00.000+08:002009-06-23T20:39:35.413+08:00<span style="font-family: webdings;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="font-family: times new roman;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;">Kinda happy to create myself's blog... Haha...<br />Nice to meet ya, my friend...<br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839355372525123058-1549705132075289028?l=followursoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Vivi_Choohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02524998141723801393noreply@blogger.com0