<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139515196324200627</id><updated>2012-02-17T12:01:04.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me you still do .</title><subtitle type='html'>I wanna know how much you've missed me when i'm gone , how much you've wanted me back by your side.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://truelovesparkles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truelovesparkles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lynn Chua Kai Jun,</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18148954955326250419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GQjhsX4Zz7Q/TBHfybiHamI/AAAAAAAACLU/jBc1jZzi8nA/S220/P6080764.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139515196324200627.post-1822104979756531295</id><published>2010-09-01T18:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T18:37:19.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STEP UP 3.</title><content type='html'>STEP UP 3 IS SO AWESOME. EXTREMELY AWESOME. YESYESYES! :D. (Y) ! &lt;div&gt;Okay apparently , TH SHOW IS AWESOME. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/TH4sT-khE_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dTHDjb6-ZwQ/s1600/01092010623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/TH4sT-khE_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dTHDjb6-ZwQ/s400/01092010623.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511891715673363442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Now, i'm in love with House of th Dead 4. HOW COOL IS THAT ? :D AWESOME-EST GAME EVER I TELL YOU, EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/TH4sTSQG7UI/AAAAAAAAAGI/EDrpXqSHTwE/s1600/01092010622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/TH4sTSQG7UI/AAAAAAAAAGI/EDrpXqSHTwE/s400/01092010622.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511891703776603458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peck &amp;amp; Bra. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139515196324200627-1822104979756531295?l=truelovesparkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/1822104979756531295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/1822104979756531295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truelovesparkles.blogspot.com/2010/09/step-up-3.html' title='STEP UP 3.'/><author><name>lynnchae.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI864lrswOg/Tww4HgoTpmI/AAAAAAAABzI/_0kQii2Neog/s220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/TH4sT-khE_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dTHDjb6-ZwQ/s72-c/01092010623.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139515196324200627.post-2385784469388807606</id><published>2010-08-31T19:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T21:31:35.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMGOMGOMG, omgomgomg !</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/TH0DTKgLOfI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kVExzG_RvPE/s1600/P8310933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/TH0DTKgLOfI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kVExzG_RvPE/s320/P8310933.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511565146743060978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/TH0DShW3SyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/207uuTI6WmE/s1600/P8310946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/TH0DShW3SyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/207uuTI6WmE/s320/P8310946.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511565135698152226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WENT TO SAFRA WITH GAIL TODAY, HAHAH. WITH ZILE, GUOWEN, SIMING, SHAUN, SEYOU &amp;amp; JOSHUA TOO. MET NEW PEOPLE THERE, kekeke !&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, my tv totally suddenly turned off at th exciting part. OMG. ): ! Well, am really tired now adays. I don't care about alot of things alr. Moving on with life. :D :D :D ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MOVIES TMRW, OHYEA! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, apparently, i'm waiting for your msg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139515196324200627-2385784469388807606?l=truelovesparkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/2385784469388807606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/2385784469388807606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truelovesparkles.blogspot.com/2010/08/omgomgomg-omgomgomg.html' title='OMGOMGOMG, omgomgomg !'/><author><name>lynnchae.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI864lrswOg/Tww4HgoTpmI/AAAAAAAABzI/_0kQii2Neog/s220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/TH0DTKgLOfI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kVExzG_RvPE/s72-c/P8310933.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139515196324200627.post-2240396281959431394</id><published>2010-08-30T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T21:30:31.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your love were all lies.</title><content type='html'>Seriously, &lt;div&gt;i'm really lazy to blog now a days. Been busy thinking too much about things, and apparently i'm scaring myself by thinking too much. I don't know if it will happen, but i'm thinking positively. (: .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God, please tell me this isn't true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm praying almost everyday, i hope this is all a bad dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139515196324200627-2240396281959431394?l=truelovesparkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/2240396281959431394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/2240396281959431394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truelovesparkles.blogspot.com/2010/08/your-love-were-all-lies.html' title='Your love were all lies.'/><author><name>lynnchae.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI864lrswOg/Tww4HgoTpmI/AAAAAAAABzI/_0kQii2Neog/s220/cats.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139515196324200627.post-6484719305576026838</id><published>2010-08-28T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T19:02:06.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKENDS.</title><content type='html'>Today was boring. Was suppose to catch a movie with Caven &amp;amp; Pecky. Didn't in th end. Watched Anime instead, Clannad (Y). Damn i cant watch episode 15. ): ! GRR. RAHH. BULLSHIT. okay, anyway. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HSM, HSM2, HSM3 . TODAYTODAYTODAY ! May be lame to some people, but srsly, free movies for th whole day dude ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BORED LARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHS. GOSH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malvis, sry didn't reply you. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139515196324200627-6484719305576026838?l=truelovesparkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/6484719305576026838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/6484719305576026838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truelovesparkles.blogspot.com/2010/08/weekends.html' title='WEEKENDS.'/><author><name>lynnchae.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI864lrswOg/Tww4HgoTpmI/AAAAAAAABzI/_0kQii2Neog/s220/cats.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139515196324200627.post-5909956015154411867</id><published>2010-08-27T19:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T20:05:39.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wouldn't change a thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/THep015whYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/L7pFxZ1MGK0/s1600/27082010582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/THep015whYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/L7pFxZ1MGK0/s400/27082010582.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510059394398717314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYBODY, SAY HI TO CHESTER ! :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, apparently today was ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had h2h with mummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to see sec 1's FnN. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn cool ok,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright back to messaging now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139515196324200627-5909956015154411867?l=truelovesparkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/5909956015154411867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/5909956015154411867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truelovesparkles.blogspot.com/2010/08/wouldnt-change-thing.html' title='Wouldn&apos;t change a thing.'/><author><name>lynnchae.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI864lrswOg/Tww4HgoTpmI/AAAAAAAABzI/_0kQii2Neog/s220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/THep015whYI/AAAAAAAAAFw/L7pFxZ1MGK0/s72-c/27082010582.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139515196324200627.post-8526722760499551093</id><published>2010-08-25T19:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T18:03:57.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ kie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/THY3RVKEN4I/AAAAAAAAAFo/8B79OfBjuWg/s1600/dsc00634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/THY3RVKEN4I/AAAAAAAAAFo/8B79OfBjuWg/s400/dsc00634.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509651965011048322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VICKIE NG WEI QI, ♥♥♥ !&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met vickie for breakfast in school today, was half-an-hour late. :/ ! Sorry ~ Talktalktalk, had h2h with her today ~ ^^. Found out many many things, and told her many many things, LOL. Assembly, then PE. Didn't have PE because teacher was at YOG . Both PE teachers, {: . School was normal, except th class was HALF empty. HAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After school met Jahhui, went to eat Mac with her and Cecilia. Met Vickie after that . Went back home with her ! Been damn long since i've last eaten and went home with her. Today was extremely fun. :D !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Found all my old pictures in Vickie's phone, GOSH DAMN HILARIOUS. But, awesome to know she didn't delete them ! (Y) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;♥ KIE, CAS, LYN. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139515196324200627-8526722760499551093?l=truelovesparkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/8526722760499551093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/8526722760499551093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truelovesparkles.blogspot.com/2010/08/vickie-ng-wei-qi-met-vickie-for.html' title='♥ kie'/><author><name>lynnchae.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI864lrswOg/Tww4HgoTpmI/AAAAAAAABzI/_0kQii2Neog/s220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fVZFUGRn-LQ/THY3RVKEN4I/AAAAAAAAAFo/8B79OfBjuWg/s72-c/dsc00634.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139515196324200627.post-1693969218843422204</id><published>2010-08-24T18:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T18:50:52.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartbrokened</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/?ref=xg9wxv" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.tinypic.com/xg9wxv.jpg" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a limit, &amp;amp; well, you've crossed mine .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to study, i want to be a good girl . I want to get good results, i want to have more time to rest ! I want to have an canon eos 550d. I want to stop fufu. I want to stop caring bout you, i want to stop feeling jealous. I want to move house soon, i want to spend more time with my family. I want to have more time to go out with Casey&amp;amp;Erlyn, i want to watch Haunted Changi. I want to have more money so i can stop asking my dad for money. I want to stop eating mac cause i eat alot alr. I want to have no problems, or at least lesser problems. I want to not care about stupid things. I want to stop feeling what i'm feeling now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wanna let out what i feel, i don't wanna run away from anything anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Casey &amp;amp; Erlyn has been really supportive of me and been giving me advice about everything all this while. They stood by my side, guiding me, and apparently scolding me if i did something wrong. They've been th girls who made me smile, laugh, &amp;amp; happy. Without them, i don't know where i am today, maybe still at home ignoring everything? :/. Thanks babes, for being here for me. I know i'm really weak, i can't do much. So have to thank you guys, (: . I love you two extremely much okay, and i know, you two are sisters i'll NEVER forget. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to end all this fucked up shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139515196324200627-1693969218843422204?l=truelovesparkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/1693969218843422204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/1693969218843422204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truelovesparkles.blogspot.com/2010/08/heartbrokened.html' title='Heartbrokened'/><author><name>lynnchae.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI864lrswOg/Tww4HgoTpmI/AAAAAAAABzI/_0kQii2Neog/s220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i37.tinypic.com/xg9wxv_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139515196324200627.post-6887805962423374376</id><published>2010-08-23T17:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T17:21:31.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck off fake friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/?ref=2qve0q8" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.tinypic.com/2qve0q8.jpg" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how life is now, totallyextremelyawesome. (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exams are coming alr, and i haven't even prepare anything or study ! Was suppose to study today, but parents totally came to fetch me, and i didn't study in th end. Came home and i went to farmers straight, lol. Damn addictive please. Gonna like stop farming for th time being, to concentrate on exams ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was thinking about exams just now, have an aim i wanna achieve .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;English - A1/A2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maths - B3/B4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chinese - D7 (LOL)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Combine Science - B4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Combine Humanities - B4/C5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DnT - A2/B3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got a feeling i'm going to fail my chinese real badly, awww . ): . Have to work hard from tmrw onwards, shall not don't give a damn anymore. Listen in class lynn, listen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;DO NOT GIVE UP, HAVE FAITH IN YOURSELF ! ^^ .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh , no longer gonna do th quiz alr. Kinda lazy, may do it again some day! Sorry for my previous posts. Damn messy rights. Shall not care about those posts, hehehe . :X . Urgh, damn sian now. Farmer-ed just now, damn boring . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ERLYN, why can't i contact you ! ): . I'm worried . REPLY MY TEXT WHEN YOUR PHONE'S ON OKEHS BABY ? ): . Iloveyou, imissyou, come back to school. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139515196324200627-6887805962423374376?l=truelovesparkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/6887805962423374376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/6887805962423374376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truelovesparkles.blogspot.com/2010/08/fuck-off-fake-friends.html' title='fuck off fake friends.'/><author><name>lynnchae.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI864lrswOg/Tww4HgoTpmI/AAAAAAAABzI/_0kQii2Neog/s220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i37.tinypic.com/2qve0q8_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139515196324200627.post-886586578398173547</id><published>2010-08-22T16:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T16:30:12.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIVE LAUGH LOVE.</title><content type='html'>I've decided to do another one, becuz i'ma really bored ! ^^. Doing two quiz at a time yaw. :D . Ballery's and i think Joanne's ! :D .&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day Two: Nine things about yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day Three: Eight ways to win your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day Five: Six things you wish you’d never done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day Six: Five people who mean a lot (in no order whatsoever)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day Seven: Four turn offs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day Eight: Three turn ons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day Nine: Two smileys that describe your life right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day Ten: One confession.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Letter 2 - your crush &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have any crush now, LOL. So ya, letter two will be blank . ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;BALLERY'S QUIZ THINGY, LOVE HER TO TH MAX OKEH ! ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day One: Ten things you want to say to ten different people right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(1) BALLERY - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks for letting me do your quiz, heheh ! LOVE YOU MAX .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(2) CASEY - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BABY, don't worry, you'll pass your exams ! You know you will ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(3) ERLYN - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheer up okeh ? ): I don't like seeing you sad . I'm here for you 24/7 ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(4) MALVIS - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pig. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(5) JAHHUI -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go out !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(6) VICKIE - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHEN ARE YOU STUDYING WITH ME ! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(7) JANIS - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't give a damn to th fan club girl . :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(8) PARENTS -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ILOVEYOU ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(9) GOWRI -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi baby ! ^^. SMILE MORE LAR, HEHEHE .:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(10) Friends -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HELLO PEOPLE. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay i know i'm lame. Whatevazx . Waiting for vickie to like, COME BACK TO ME TO PLAY FARMER LAR ! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139515196324200627-886586578398173547?l=truelovesparkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/886586578398173547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/886586578398173547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truelovesparkles.blogspot.com/2010/08/live-laugh-love.html' title='LIVE LAUGH LOVE.'/><author><name>lynnchae.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI864lrswOg/Tww4HgoTpmI/AAAAAAAABzI/_0kQii2Neog/s220/cats.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139515196324200627.post-4224395084763319173</id><published>2010-08-21T23:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T23:49:37.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extreeeeemely, bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 1 — Your Best Friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 2 — Your Crush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 3 — Your parents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 4 — Your sibling (or closest relative)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 5 — Your dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 6 — A stranger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 7 — Your Ex-boyfriend/girlfriend/love/crush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 8 — Your favorite internet friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 9 — Someone you wish you could meet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 10 — Someone you don’t talk to as much as you’d like to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 11 — A Deceased person you wish you could talk to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 12 — The person you hate most/caused you a lot of pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 13 — Someone you wish could forgive you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 14 — Someone you’ve drifted away from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 15 — The person you miss the most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 16 — Someone that’s not in your state/country&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 17 — Someone from your childhood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 18 — The person that you wish you could be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 19 — Someone that pesters your mind—good or bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 20 — The one that broke your heart the hardest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 21 — Someone you judged by their first impression&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 22 — Someone you want to give a second chance to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 23 — The last person you kissed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 24 — The person that gave you your favorite memory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 25 — The person you know that is going through the worst of times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 26 — The last person you made a pinky promise to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 27 — The friendliest person you knew for only one day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 28 — Someone that changed your life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 29 — The person that you want tell everything to, but too afraid to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 30 — Your reflection in the mirror&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am really bored, and suddenly nothing makes me want to blog anymore. Therefore i shall do this to make me blog for th next 30 days or so. {: . Shall do th first one like, now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Letter 1 — Your Best Friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HELLO BESTFRIEND, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't have to name you because you know who you are . {: . Tyvm for always standing by me, teaching me right from wrong, telling what to do when i have no idea what to do, and ofcourse, loving me for who i really am. (: . I LOVE YOU VERY VERY MUCH, hope your okay yaw ! ^^ . Don't feel sad, don't give up, must study hard okay, i'm supporting you ! DON'T THINK NEGATIVELY . (: . &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Loves&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;MALVIS TEO IS A (LOVELY) PIG, &amp;amp; A BULLY . (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He told me to write lovely !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139515196324200627-4224395084763319173?l=truelovesparkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/4224395084763319173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/4224395084763319173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truelovesparkles.blogspot.com/2010/08/extreeeeemely-bored.html' title='Extreeeeemely, bored.'/><author><name>lynnchae.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI864lrswOg/Tww4HgoTpmI/AAAAAAAABzI/_0kQii2Neog/s220/cats.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139515196324200627.post-7831538946195632015</id><published>2010-08-20T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T21:49:48.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Big thanks to Ng Jian Yuan, he came to my house to cook for me his fish, spaghetti &amp;amp; mash potatoes ! ^^v. Actually not only for me, for my mum &amp;amp; dad too. :D . His food is nice, i like his cooking alot ! (Y) . Hope he'll come to cook again, i wanna eat his fish again. :X . Even my parents like his food, plus th way he decorated his food look very high class ley ! :D . Heheh . Yumsyums.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn sad now, my Farmerstory can't be played for some reason ! Any account i use also cannot lar, what th hell only. Angry ):&lt; . Vickie's playing Farmer too, (Y)(Y) . Can't play with Malvis anymore, awwww ): . AND I CAN'T PLAY WITH KIAN NAM, BEAR, &amp;amp; Megan &amp;amp; co. ): . FARMERSTORY FASTER GIVE ME PLAY NAAAAAH. Zz . At least i still got th real maple. Shall try leveling there first while i try to figure what's wrong with my Farmerstory, ): .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rongxun bestfriend, it's your birthday today, *claps* . 5 years of friendship alr you know you know ! :D . LAST LONG WITH YOUR GIRLFRIEND OKAY, takecare, and stop fufu-ing retard. :D . Heh, ^^v.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am very careless now adays, i keep dropping things for no reason. ): . First i dropped my drink , second i dropped my phone into th mud . -.- . Damn irritated lar, zz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Talk to me, msn, call, text. I'm just bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6139515196324200627-7831538946195632015?l=truelovesparkles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/7831538946195632015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6139515196324200627/posts/default/7831538946195632015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://truelovesparkles.blogspot.com/2010/08/big-thanks-to-ng-jian-yuan-he-came-to.html' title=''/><author><name>lynnchae.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uI864lrswOg/Tww4HgoTpmI/AAAAAAAABzI/_0kQii2Neog/s220/cats.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
