<?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-15359390</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:02:59.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey yoo, with the laughing eyes (: [[so beautiful.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-116014729780121481</id><published>2006-10-06T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T23:08:17.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty wallets &amp; longing desires;</title><content type='html'>Rows and rows of earrings; big ones, dangly ones, sparkly ones &amp; simple studs adorned an entire white washed wall. Lina was reminded of why exactly she didn’t like going shopping with the girls very much. It wasn’t the wasted minutes pondering if the black heels will go better with skinny jeans or green Havanas (the latest must-have this season) that she minded, but it was the apologetic smile and walk home empty-handed that killed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Not buying anything, babe?” enquired Suzy congenially, cocking her head to one side as she studied Lina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lina quickly fastened her lips into a smile and shook her head. The same old song and dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You almost never buy anything ah,” commented Mattie idly while casting a critical eye over a pretty jade bracelet, as her long locks swept over her shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aiya, she’s probably saving up for something REALLY glam like a Gucci handbag or something. That’s what my sister’s friend did.” Suzy quickly intervened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lina mumbled something about waiting outside and quickly stepped beyond the harsh glare of the bright shop lights. Her beautiful eyes strayed to the clutch she held in her hand. She had scrimped months of pocket money and endured foodless days for that damn thing. It wasn’t an Autumn fad or the latest Harajuku trend. She had liked it, wholly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;desperate seduction&lt;/span&gt; really. Calling out to her from every thread of its gold interwoven splendour on the shelf. She had money in her purse that fine Saturday, but only bought it three weeks later on a return trip to Orchard. She had contemplated, convinced herself out of buying it, appealed to her senses to own it and settled mind over heart before finally cajoling her conscience away. After all, she hadn’t bought anything over $6 in months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had grown used to it. It wasn’t a question between Fish &amp; Co or the hawker centre. Not eating wasn’t simply to be thin but more like to save money. She rarely bought things as she could never be sure that there was enough cash and couldn’t bear to risk embarrassment. Retail therapy was never a solution to anything. Many a glass showcase had been fogged up by her misty breath and cute nose pressed against it. Her eyes took in details of fine embroidery and the latest technology to sustain her nagging dissatisfaction, borne out of the knowledge that she would never be able to own it. Not to say it was easy - it had been hard. Petulant pouts for new board shorts or pretty school bags never graced her lips the moment her family had become poor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Sounds almost like a sin, mused her cramped toes&lt;/span&gt;. Poor was like, Shut-Up-And-Move-On. Doing well in school wasn’t an option. It was for scholarships and any form of bursary awards. Her brain didn’t delight in integration not revel in devouring new poems and texts. It became bland compulsions. Her heart wasn’t in what she did. She felt guilty eating sometimes. Guilty for expecting rewards. Who could bloody hell afford it anymore? There are poorer people in the world. Everything is a want, not a need. It boiled down to willpower, she silenced her desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, sometimes, she got confused. Like when her father bought the gleaming new vehicle. The neighbourhood basked in its brand new license plate glory. SFK. New. New. Expensive. COE? Road tax. Petrol consumption lower was the argument against her tentative questioning. She found it hard to swallow. But she understood. Or at least tried to. Who was she to question anyway? Just a bloody sixteen year old. Don’t be so rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she couldn’t help it, you know. The underlying tears every time she held back or resisted buying something. Changing handphones was not an option. She quietly missed calls without caller ID, suffered from lagging SMSes and took less than 1.2 megapixel pictures with the bloody thing. Technology is temporary, she told her bleeding eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stabbing pain in her heart was harder to ignore. It wasn’t so much of jealousy. Just sadness. She felt frustrated that she had grown to accept the lifestyle she had moulded herself into. Don’t buy anything. Look, Touch, don’t bring home. She lived stifled. Praying helped. Sometimes. She liked to believe that God could hear, and he would pour holy water over her heart and hold her through those bouts of desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sighed heavily and rested her chin on her hand as she let her eyes stray over the millions of people who were cramming Far East Plaza that Saturday. Who knows, whispered her heart, beneath that Mango top perhaps there’s another just like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were these years not supposed to be the best ones of her life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She sat like Patience on a wall with a sad &amp;amp; secret smile, praying some day it'll be okay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-116014729780121481?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/116014729780121481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=116014729780121481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/116014729780121481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/116014729780121481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/10/empty-wallets_116014729780121481.html' title='empty wallets &amp; longing desires;'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115988714953052365</id><published>2006-10-03T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T22:52:32.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nyehnyehnyeh.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo yo. prelim results are outz and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;407 is teh sex! we have 22 single digit pointers&lt;/span&gt;. whee (: 406 improved loads and i knw other people did too. i'm really proud of us 407ners. i think we showed those people who kept looking down on us and comparing us with past batches and "oh 407 is crazy" or "oh 407 always skip skool, sure fail" or "oh 407 has no focus, no drive". &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAH! &lt;/span&gt;especially thanks t mrs c and ms c man (: they're amazingggg! and i think mrs j &amp; mrs l helped the sciences loads. and of course aunty t for all our a's! screams. hopefully it's t vj we will go &amp;amp; still be tgthr. i have toona! and nicolette. hahahs. &amp; xd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee. how's life? &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;enjoyed my ass off after prelims&lt;/span&gt;. now it's back t serious work. math math math. we're swimming in it. pools of dy/dx on kinematics floats. mann. i feel like writing but i can't, sigh. after exams nad. nyehhh. jianyangggg. come online. whines. CHUUU &amp;amp; GEGE. whee. hahahs. fadhly im gg t your alma mater. *crosses fingers. pak is da boy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class is semi-boring, sam is cranky (heh we all are) and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we're kcians for officially less than a week more&lt;/span&gt;. sad, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;won't go all sentimental at the moment. but yeah. st darling. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pics from the 407 thing. as disbanded as we may seem - i think it's still somewhat &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;four-oh-seven forever for all of us&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;naddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/Img_3965.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/Img_3965.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/Img_3915.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/Img_3915.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/Img_3921.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/Img_3921.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/Img_3988.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/Img_3988.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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fragments of my past.&lt;br /&gt;from yellow boots to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stiletto heels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a timeline of what I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;candy coated&lt;/span&gt; recollections&lt;br /&gt;of a teenager’s earnest affections&lt;br /&gt;in the form of stuffed toy gifts&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;stolen kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in a lift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cold bitterness that’s steeped in time&lt;br /&gt;of &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;moments that refused to rhyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;acid truths&lt;/span&gt; too harsh to bear&lt;br /&gt;in broken dreams of lover’s lairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;warm &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;sunshine smiles&lt;/span&gt; that I hold close&lt;br /&gt;tears&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; falling soft,&lt;/span&gt; off mother’s nose&lt;br /&gt;of hair braided so lovingly&lt;br /&gt;and playful hopscotch by the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;unknown night&lt;/span&gt; in town painted red&lt;br /&gt;of immediate regret for what I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;a sacred sanction&lt;/span&gt; between friends&lt;br /&gt;a trust that &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;forever could never end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conversations by the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;endings that came all too soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;three way conferences which I held dear&lt;br /&gt;till reality materialized crystal clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;accidental attractions&lt;/span&gt; between a pair&lt;br /&gt;on &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;autumn days so sepia fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a captured moment not meant to be&lt;br /&gt;hopeful hearts of &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;mashed uncertainty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;angsty writing&lt;/span&gt; crossed in ink&lt;br /&gt;when alcohol was a common drink&lt;br /&gt;flying&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt; so high only to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;questions if I’ll ever have them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; salted tears&lt;/span&gt; on stained pillow case&lt;br /&gt;a part of youth that went to waste&lt;br /&gt;and turned now into adult’s prime&lt;br /&gt;how fast thou art, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sweet wretched time&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;shadows&lt;/span&gt; in the background&lt;br /&gt;a history of soundless sounds&lt;br /&gt;nothing can take away all of these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my best kept secrets;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in this walk-in closet of memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forbidden city is a pretty show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bang, i got hurt yesterday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cough &amp; sneeze. it sucks being sick.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;`like winter nights need fire, like temples need a shrine, like lovers need desire, like prophets need a sign - i need him`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115908097206011143?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115908097206011143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115908097206011143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115908097206011143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115908097206011143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/09/son-of-heaven-please.html' title='son of heaven please;'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115873427277217140</id><published>2006-09-20T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T14:37:52.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;grey familiarity of shirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;and black heavy metal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;marilyn manson promised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;an &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;untainted&lt;/span&gt; love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eyelashes plant &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;butterfly kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;on bare skin;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;she shivers in 34B cups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;almost regrets paint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;stairwell &lt;/span&gt;walls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;the feeling of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hearing watches&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; tick tock time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;but not wanting to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;touch your &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;swollen lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;and they tingle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;hearing muffled voices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;from inside apartment units&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;wondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; if you'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;make it to be his &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;lawfully wedded wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;and kids - 3 girls and 1 boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;the boy won't be as &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wonderfully&lt;/span&gt; bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;after some fourteen weeks;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;her &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;phonecall sobs&lt;/span&gt; keep you up at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;up all night/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;your toy tiger &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;salted&lt;/span&gt; by her tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115873427277217140?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115873427277217140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115873427277217140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115873427277217140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115873427277217140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/09/grey-familiarity-of-shirts-and-black.html' title=''/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115841655883855085</id><published>2006-09-16T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T22:22:38.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a single blank;</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoos. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mid way through prelims mannn&lt;/span&gt;. haha. screwy ah. oh well. i think our class is somewhat getting closer (: haha it's so fun to know that a few floors up or down in the library, i can find a familiar face and ask rena/ruth/dawn/gabby/sam a question if i panic and not know smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studied six chapters of bio in 3 hrs tday. ahh. please don't pour out of my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then more chem with dewei (grumbles).  saw vic and crystal studying. jaw drops. they're psychos! they're like reading REDSPOT and sec 4 assessment books. gosh. mad cows (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OH OH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; bought a new ringgggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. haha. accessory woohoo. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;prettyful, prettyful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could give a play by play of the papers but that might jst be too depressing. ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves! &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;naddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*snugguhpun pertalian antara anda dan saya telah dicairkan akibat air mata dan perasaan yang bercanggahan, malah, sebahagian hatiku masih tidak dapat lepaskan anda. maaf, bekas sayang, kalau perbuatan saya kini membuat anda keliru. selama setengah tahun, andalah segalanya. jadi sukar sekarang untuk melepaskanmu. say doakan persahabatan kami akan berjaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*yang kedua, oh bingungnya hatiku! hai, tidak dapatku menafikan bahawa anda sungguh manis kepada saya dan senyuman anda benar-benar membuat hatiku terlonjat. tetapi.. benakku belum sedia untuk merasai emosi sebegini sekarang, dengan kamu, ataupun sesiapa lagi. oh cara apakah yang patutku mengguna untuk membuka rahsia ini? ku bersyukur atas persahabatan mu.. malah ini terlalu cepat, terlalu sirius - dalam masa yang terlalu singkat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the only lover's words i need to hear are those printed in twelfth night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the only chemistry i need to feel, is that of acids bases and salts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the only thing i need right now, is to accept this freedom, enjoy it, and take my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115841655883855085?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115841655883855085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115841655883855085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115841655883855085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115841655883855085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/09/single-blank.html' title='a single blank;'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115781472905889269</id><published>2006-09-09T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T22:04:34.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prelims are dawning.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i could, i would&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for a moment &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;lose the world to your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and respond to your lips&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;unabashed adoration&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i could, i would&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;act on a moment's impulse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;react &lt;/span&gt;with wild abandonment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the same way you do for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i could, i would&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;screw what's holding me back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and take a leap &amp; fall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cos &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i hate myself&lt;/span&gt; for the way &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i make you feel -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't want to be &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;leading you on&lt;/span&gt;, sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;but the trouble is, i don't know exactly how i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115781472905889269?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115781472905889269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115781472905889269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115781472905889269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115781472905889269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/09/prelims-are-dawning.html' title='prelims are dawning.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115726174632877591</id><published>2006-09-03T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T13:35:46.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOOFIE THE COW &amp; MS D' MOO (d for drama)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/Img_3724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/Img_3724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yesterday i received the most &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;beyootifullestest moomoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in the world. he measures 43 cm tall and 71 cm long! giggles. his name is doofie. and the most amazing thing is that i never expected it and had half-heartedly accepted the fact that i will never get such luxuries. it was one thousand percent amazing and i am so sorry that i was in such a horrendous mood the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may laugh, but i love stuffed toys. whats more a moomoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;dear lord thank you ever so much for blessing me with a newfound friend &amp; joy! please, please keep me focused for the exams. i am ever so grateful, syukur alhamdulillah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the gang. shik, dewei and i were jst talking last night. it's been over a year and so many things have happened. it's kinda like FRIENDS. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;we met, some liked, some loved, some didn't, some lost. and now.. i don't know where the group of us stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; i remember last year we were always by the sides of those taking their o's. i'm not bitter or anything, it's jst tt some of us are taking our o's this year.. and that love isn't here. the saddest thing is, i think to some, da gang meant nothing at all, or perhaps little meaning. i guess we were never tight buddies as a whole, and i don't expect us to be, we're too large a group. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;but i do miss the mutual understanding there was and the knowledge that there's always one of da gang who will send you home/make use of your free incomnig/reply your sms/meet you if you're in a shit mood/wish you happy birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's like that isn't it? &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;we love and lose.&lt;/span&gt; but i wish that we all (myself included) can find it in ourselves t be mature enough to be there for each other. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;some feelings are hard to erase, and they don't deserve to be.&lt;/span&gt; every second that has happened shouldn't be ignored or shoved relentlessly into some unforgiving cob-webbed corner, but instead polished and placed gently like a trophy. i was running through my inbox and laughing fondly at all the moments i've had. i'm really blessed. now if only all those people will still be friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;shoutouts:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;dewei - you know you're number one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;kurt - ahahahs. this feels good (: i had half less bed space but a lot more huggable material&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;en qing - hahahs you're so dear thank you for letting me gush!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;marco - hmms. yeah wells. you know we've been through a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;sharky - hahahs mann i know we'll be okay (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;rena - so how was sat! haha. dont become bimbo please. you know i love you, toona ass your l1r5 was amazing i have your report book. hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;siantzu - giggles I FEEL A GOSSIP SESSION COMING ONNNNN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;retha - woooooman so how was your birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ruth - AHAHAHS I GOT STORY! (: lit session coming soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nikhyboy - ahhh babe, i is missing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;marcus - your jacket!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;selvam - hahahs YOU ARE A SUPER DONG CANT WAIT FOR TUESDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;jas - smiles. i hope all is alright btwn us drama buddy. CANT WAIT FOR TUESDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;michelle - wow, we've really drifted havent we. ah wells. CANT WAIT FOR TUESDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;mwen - babyyyy i always see you my BOO. sniggers. PLEASE COME ON TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;shik - hey man. i know you're there for me. i is here for you too! CANT WAIT FOR TUESDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;dora - sugar sugar BAYBEH CANT WAIT FOR TUESDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;maomao - AHH I IS WANTING T HEAR A SONGGGG. SOMEONE TELL MAO BOUT TUES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;yings - hey you. i hope everythings okay in your world. PLEASE COME ON TUESDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;kylee - i wish you all the best whatever you decide. PLEASE COME ON TUESDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;~it has been so long since we have talked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i hope that things are still the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hoping they will never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cos what we had can't be replaced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;don't let our memories fade away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;keep them in your heart for always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you made me believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;that i could do almost anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;stood right by me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;through the tears through everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'll remember you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115726174632877591?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115726174632877591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115726174632877591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115726174632877591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115726174632877591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/09/doofie-cow-ms-d-moo-d-for-drama.html' title='DOOFIE THE COW &amp; MS D&apos; MOO (d for drama)'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115712646207752274</id><published>2006-09-01T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T00:01:02.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nobody's somebody</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the epitome&lt;br /&gt;of a tired heart –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;filled like a teenage lover’s gift&lt;br /&gt;with painstakingly filled stars,&lt;br /&gt;from a once upon a time.&lt;br /&gt;each star burns with memory&lt;br /&gt;that was captured and cannot&lt;br /&gt;ever be reincarnated.&lt;br /&gt;my crucified faith has been executed&lt;br /&gt;and shot down one time too many,&lt;br /&gt;in boys that have commuted&lt;br /&gt;through my doe eyes and out of my life.&lt;br /&gt;there were many who chased for trophy’s sake,&lt;br /&gt;while others thought they understand&lt;br /&gt;when they really didn’t at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I feel safe in your big hands &amp; rich laughter,&lt;br /&gt;blush and fumble with my bag.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, my words don’t tumble out,&lt;br /&gt;and I wonder if you hear them&lt;br /&gt;or if its even possible for you to know me at all.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if I’m letting this die.&lt;br /&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve wondered how it would be like to fall with thee.&lt;br /&gt;I bet it’s easy to let me go.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe you never held me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;two.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the one by my side, thou art most high!&lt;br /&gt;a forever-and-ever sort of understanding&lt;br /&gt;has linked you to me.&lt;br /&gt;we are painted by funny wit,&lt;br /&gt;you hear the things I don’t say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;three.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I once thought we were black &amp; white,&lt;br /&gt;silver &amp;amp; gold, the same overachievers.&lt;br /&gt;till I realised that we could not be further&lt;br /&gt;apart than Mercury and Pluto, two planet pals.&lt;br /&gt;now Pluto isn’t even a planet anymore,&lt;br /&gt;and in you there is no longer companionship.&lt;br /&gt;the picture has faded beyond recognition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;four.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the one I sacrificed the most for,&lt;br /&gt;and got the same amount of sacrifice in return.&lt;br /&gt;you spoilt me, teased me, made me woman.&lt;br /&gt;things will never be the same,&lt;br /&gt;but you protected me&lt;br /&gt;and were my other half for an epoch.&lt;br /&gt;the sky is pulled back to reveal&lt;br /&gt;that the sun has set on that love.&lt;br /&gt;us is a history, nevermore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;five.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I know you play from your heart&lt;br /&gt;I identify with passion.&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes three&lt;br /&gt;is between two &amp; four&lt;br /&gt;and that’s an odd position to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;six.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;a large macdonald’s coke in Venice,&lt;br /&gt;one more could-have-been&lt;br /&gt;to the history’s list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men’s words are wanton&lt;br /&gt;with the excuse&lt;br /&gt;that I have breasts and periods,&lt;br /&gt;and thus will never understand.&lt;br /&gt;I write; my heart bleeds&lt;br /&gt;the tears my eyes don’t share.&lt;br /&gt;then I stop because I feel these&lt;br /&gt;words ring meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;indifferent ears hold strong&lt;br /&gt;to their tenacious roots.&lt;br /&gt;nothing I say can matter&lt;br /&gt;because I am not priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m supposed to be strong&lt;br /&gt;and so I don’t let you see me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am the epitome&lt;br /&gt;of a tired &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;heart –&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lead to believe,&lt;br /&gt;then left to fall.&lt;br /&gt;this is the part&lt;br /&gt;when the curtains close on me;&lt;br /&gt;my alienation from the audience&lt;br /&gt;before I get the chance&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;curtsy &amp; blow kisses goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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somebody'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115652351548893259</id><published>2006-08-26T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T00:31:55.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tahan sebak di dada</title><content type='html'>dear cikgu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari mula, saya ingat apa ibu mengatakan mengenai cikgu. katanya, cikgu selalu menulis 'terlalu baik' di bukunya. tidak pernah saya dapat pujian sebegitu. malah cikgulah yang menyokong kami, menolong kami, dan tidak pernah putus asa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika saya mendapat tahu bahawa saya telah mencapai A1 untuk peperiksaan peringkat o, yang pertama saya ingati ialah cikgu. dan hari yang cikgu benar-benar memberi kami duit, kegembiraan kami tidak dapat saya meluahkan dalam perkataan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya ingat juga, masa yang saya duduk, berkaki ayam, dalam bilik cikgu, masa itu ialah apabila cikgu tengah membawa naik semua barang-barang cikgu. saya duduk di lantai hampir satu jam lebih, berceloteh dengan cikgu. kandungan perbualan itu saya semat di hati, cikgu.&lt;br /&gt;benar benar cikgu merupakan seorang yang lain daripada yang lain, keropok, peribahasa, mengaji -semuanya istimewa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ingat tak cikgu, cikgu mengatakan bahawa cikgu ingin berhenti kerja tahun yang kami habis peringkat o? cikgu pergi terlalu siang cikgu, benar, kami semua merindui cikgu. malah kami tahu, cikgu tidak seksa lagi. dan itulah yang paling penting.&lt;br /&gt;seribu langkah tidak dapat merapatkan jarak antara dunia kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cikgu, nadia minta maaf. besok, nadia rasa yang nadia tidak dapat pergi. hati nadia pasti akan pecah seribu, memandang cikgu. dalam memori saya, cikgu masih memegang whistle di atas kantin, dan sedia untuk dengar kata-kata kami jika kami ketuk pintu bilik cikgu, walaupun cikgu tidak mengajar kami lagi. apabila kak hafsah pergi dalam bulan februari, tidak sempat saya sampai ke KL. nadia rasa besok akan lebih dari apa nadia boleh tahan cikgu. cikgu, jangan marah ya cikgu? nadia minta maaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;nadia tahu harinya belum sampai lagi, tetapi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;selamat hari guru, cikgu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sentiasa murid cikgu,&lt;br /&gt;nadia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;air mata setia mengalir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115652351548893259?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115600030692707326</id><published>2006-08-19T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T23:14:00.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHE SAID SHE LOVE YOU LOVE YOU LOONG TIME!</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha today was a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HAPPY day (:&lt;/span&gt; amazingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so morning met my beb aka farid hahahs did studying. wahhh im proud of myself i did like notes for venice and welfare state and education. woohoos. then like a spot of amath, then read four chapters of chem. ALL THIS BEFORE TUITION. then tuition. thennn jeng jeng jenggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEWEI AND I DECIDED &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;WE COULDNT PROLONG THE AGONY,&lt;/span&gt; AND DECIDED T WATCH MY SUPER EX GIRLFRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. funnayyyyy. hahahs. we bought stickers for teachers' day cards. met shanker. we had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lovely ben &amp; jerry's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (dewei is a doll!) and yoshi. haha shanker likes maneater too! good taste. then e two of us watched the movie. OHOH. when i stepped out of the train i met marcus lye on the steps. havent seen that boy in ages. hahahs the boy lent me his jacket. thank god for small favours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ehmmms nothing else particularly exciting.&lt;/span&gt; im wondering if tmrws sunday times will have SKINS or not. ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;cheer up kurt! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;HEY BHAVNA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i love kamani.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;xD the CHOSEN ONE aka stool boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;farid BEB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;dewei loves my ASS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;enqing i HAVE THE SONG ON REPEAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;shanker - SHES A MAAAANEATER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;thanks marcus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;HI RANJEET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hello anne, sharon, karishma, sherilyn, sophie, chloe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hang in there victoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;YEH OKIE st &amp; retha &amp;amp; michelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i'd die without rena, ruth, trina, sam and gabby in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;oh. prefect stuff happened. HMMS. ah well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to mugging.&lt;br /&gt;LOVES (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;naddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115600030692707326?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115600030692707326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115600030692707326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115600030692707326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115600030692707326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/08/she-said-she-love-you-love-you-loong.html' title='SHE SAID SHE LOVE YOU LOVE YOU LOONG TIME!'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115565894950191096</id><published>2006-08-16T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T00:22:29.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh you foolish girl</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;when you bite your lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and decide to take that leap of faith after all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;your heart is so ready to believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;to ready to take that first hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;proffered to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;after cut wrist betrayal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;you want to trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;because you are only one person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and one person will fall without love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;then when you fall and trip over a stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;you look up for that darling hand again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;only to find it retracted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;and holding the hand of he who destroyed your trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;it's like staying up all night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;to wrap that gift you agonized over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;then giving it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;and getting it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;all torn and forlorn looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;when something meant everything to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;it's like a million tiny shards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;jabbing at your atriums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nadia you were so darn stupid to believe so quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;soothe yourself to sleep;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's Watching Over Me&lt;br /&gt;Hillary Duff&lt;br /&gt;Found myself today, oh i found myself and ran away&lt;br /&gt;Something pulled me back, voice of reason i forgot i had&lt;br /&gt;All i know is you're not here to say what you always used to say&lt;br /&gt;But it's written in the sky tonight&lt;br /&gt;So i won't give up, no i won't break down&lt;br /&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;br /&gt;And i will be strong, even if it all goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;When i'm standing in the dark i'll still believe&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over me&lt;br /&gt;Seen that red light, and it's shining on my destiny&lt;br /&gt;Shining all the time, and i won't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;To follow everywhere it's taking me&lt;br /&gt;All i know is yesterday is gone, and right now i belong&lt;br /&gt;To this moment to my dreams&lt;br /&gt;So i won't give up, no i won't break down&lt;br /&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;br /&gt;And i will be strong, even if it all goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;When i'm standing in the dark i'll still believeS&lt;br /&gt;omeone's watching over me&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter what people say&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't matter how long it takes&lt;br /&gt;For leaving yourself and you'll find&lt;br /&gt;And it only matters how true you are&lt;br /&gt;Be true to yourself and follow your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So i won't give up, no i won't break down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And i will be strong, even if it all goes wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When i'm standing in the dark i'll still believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That i won't give up, no i won't break down&lt;br /&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;br /&gt;And i will be strong, even if it all goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;When i'm standing in the dark i'll still believe&lt;br /&gt;That someone's watching over,&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over, someone's watching over Me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Oh oh someone's watching over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115565894950191096?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115565894950191096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115565894950191096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115565894950191096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115565894950191096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-you-foolish-girl.html' title='oh you foolish girl'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115556472095998472</id><published>2006-08-14T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T22:15:11.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when the days grow colder</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha this is a LOONG overdue post. well, SKINS is over and we can finally get on with our lives. that day was &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;extremely bittersweet&lt;/span&gt; i feel. i felt really really proud and grateful to ranjeet, mayor, dewei, all my actresses kat, kam, charis, ernie, en qing, marco, dancers, ian, senior minister for attending, my mummy for supporting. all the media people were blinding. haha. didja catch my second moment of fame on suria? lols. anyhoos. here's one picture to encapsulate the happier side of it all &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/SKINS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/SKINS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. andd the vj crew. tan ying and matthew were amazing. of course hariyani and tania too. and ains my new found ass. phweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the days tt followed were.. tumultous to say the least. i was destroyed and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cradled back again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;some truths are devastating.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but you knw what? we all go stronger. and i wouldnt have made it thru those few days without enqing, seriously. haha. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;thanks moo for being there for all three of us.&lt;/span&gt; it couldnt have been easy on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friday was spent at the breakwaters. fireworks. waffles. and home we came. yeahh. i also went t visit cikgu r before that, &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;dear all, please find it in your heart t pray for an amazingly strong lady who is very very ill.&lt;/span&gt; she's my sec one &amp; sec two cikgu who impacted my life in a large way and it was ultimately cikgu r who got me my a1. &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;dear God, please hold cikgu's hand and ease her through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat &amp;amp; sun were pretty hellish. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;mugging&lt;/span&gt;. bio. twelfth night. 6 freaking amath one and twos. omg ultimate man. like seriously. haha. we trooped t eq's hse t study on sun. dewei &amp;amp; i had ben and jerry's. mwahahs. i love you man. trio dinner with the monkey golfer's favourite place. KFC. hahahs. cracks up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aughh. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;CA3's were nonsense.&lt;/span&gt; well.. yeah. guess cos of SKINS and all. still quite disappointed somewhat with chem and amath, though i got my average for those two. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry shanker i know i've been kinda distant past few days. really tired. hope your daddy came back fine, and you better rest well please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;bleagh. haha shall reccommend some songs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;maneater - nelly furtado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;but it's better if you do - panic at the disco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;what hurts the most - rascal flatts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;more math to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. im actually eating chips. whoa, fattening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;know what? i have this sad nagging feeling that - was just using me.. well, not using me but like jst trying t smooth things over and poof that's it. i feel like the trust thing was all a lie and maybe i dreamed it up or hoped it to be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;or maybe i was right and i really cant trust anymore.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;haha. unintentionally hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115556472095998472?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115556472095998472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115556472095998472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115556472095998472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115556472095998472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/08/when-days-grow-colder.html' title='when the days grow colder'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115488030221733079</id><published>2006-08-06T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T00:05:03.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWO DAY COUNTDOWN T SKINS!</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleaghhh past few days have been rehearsals. i actually sang pretty okay last night (; like i cld feel the emotions better. praying my voice doesnt go byebye again and give me a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darlings, we've all come so far.&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;DO DO YOUR BESTTTT go go jiayou!&lt;/span&gt; hahahahs. the best part was when ian came with the doggy sitting err, doggy style, on his lap, and he prodded me with the stuff toy and said he liked the play. ahhh. promising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm so bloody nervous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. tania baby is dancing. cheers. aunty charis has high energy. kathy and ernie are MUCH better. kam is the SUPER maid. marcos scene becoming better. donna is emceeing matinee. en qing is helping everyone vocally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dewei bought honey and pei pa kao and glucose for everyone. we went t settle carpets tday. poor borris he must be abit pissed at us. sorry borris!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;OH MAN TDAY WAS LIBERATION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went TOWN.&lt;br /&gt;and chinatown.&lt;br /&gt;and parkway.&lt;br /&gt;and geylang, but tts not the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so towning was quite fun. aiya anything wld have been fun if you've been suffering as long as us souls. i bought new &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SKIRT &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;which moo (newly crowned cracks up) and dw say is nice. AND I BOUGHT A WHITE TOP. i know. complete jaw drop right. hahahs. yeah. dewei bought a cheena piang white top from chinatown. heeheehee. wow i sat in three cabs tday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;SKINS has shown me a lot of things. &lt;/span&gt;i dnos. you knw how sometimes we take on too many things and we keep trying t compromise but it screws up anw? yeah. i guess sometimes we really HAVE to sacrifice. reminds me of my prefect/psl/drama/higher malay times. yeah that was HELL. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;thank god for my understanding teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dnos, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;sometimes i think i have failed as a friend,&lt;/span&gt; for not being able t completely understand all the time. it's jst the "times" are so frequent and at such a crucial peak in the play's journey. it's not so much angry, i guess. more of &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hurt and disappointed.&lt;/span&gt; and it makes it worse that &lt;em&gt;dia&lt;/em&gt; is not telling us how &lt;em&gt;dia&lt;/em&gt; feels. like everytime i broach the sub, &lt;em&gt;dia&lt;/em&gt; jst doesnt reply my sms or chooses t go off and ignore it. sorries are sorries, and i forgive &lt;em&gt;dia&lt;/em&gt; cos i completely love &lt;em&gt;dia&lt;/em&gt;. i hate how it's always ME remembering and reminding other people and packing and calling and folding and transporting. i mean &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we're supposed t all be in this together&lt;/span&gt;. i dnos. i jst pray. sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd i realised a lot of bonds have been made. &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i think almost everyone has found their place in the production. i swear without dewei i wldnt have made it through. and the support of my mommy and daddy and siantzu and rena and aretha. and my teachers who have been ever so supportive. and even my principal who has graciously played such an impt role (: ,the council juniors and all LOVES. and ranjeet. how can i ever forget. hahahs. we took photos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;god bless MOO for being such a sweet victim HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleagh. my mood is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;completely bleagh&lt;/span&gt; at the moment. haha. ultimate downhill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;go ahead, walk on by,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you don't know i'm alive;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115488030221733079?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115488030221733079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115488030221733079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115488030221733079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115488030221733079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/08/two-day-countdown-t-skins.html' title='TWO DAY COUNTDOWN T SKINS!'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115444595496203529</id><published>2006-08-01T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T23:25:55.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY finally uploaded pics.</title><content type='html'>AHH&lt;br /&gt;dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying my luck uploading pics. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/y2yTEAM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/y2yTEAM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the team. thanks boss! dont kill me if you see your face here. hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/COUPLE!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/COUPLE%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the husband.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dewei! the person always by meee.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/Copy%20of%20DSC05289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/Copy%20of%20DSC05289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i love my council juniors&lt;/span&gt;. today i gave some of them a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;flying kiss&lt;/span&gt;! hope you caught it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;production is coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PANICS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so is prelims&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOUBLE PANICS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love siantzu and retha and michelleee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;naddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115444595496203529?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115444595496203529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115444595496203529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115444595496203529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115444595496203529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/08/yay-finally-uploaded-pics.html' title='YAY finally uploaded pics.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115422808255868874</id><published>2006-07-30T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T10:54:42.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>losing my voice = very VERY bad.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's really almost funny how much council has&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; grown in significance&lt;/span&gt; to me, just as my term is coming to a close.&lt;br /&gt;it now takes as much priority as SKINS! my production.&lt;br /&gt;and giving hundred percent to both is really tiring me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but the love is worth it (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sick. which equals really bad. cos my throat is sore and i cant sing nor act.&lt;br /&gt;and my production is in approximately nine days.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;saturday's marching began quite.. awfully. we felt really exasperated cos everything seems lost.&lt;br /&gt;there aer those who really really try (&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;AND WE APPRECIATE YOU!)&lt;/span&gt; and then there are those who just dont.&lt;br /&gt;then cikgu gave us the list of commands and i was trying t break it down for them t understand and as we were re-enacting how it will go, mr j came over and told us we had to go home cos the P and VP dont want sec 4s there.&lt;br /&gt;i think it was the stress from everything and being sick. i completely &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;broke down&lt;/span&gt;. aretha and siantzu and michelle and i genuinely couldnt bear to leave.&lt;br /&gt;i loathe hypocrites.&lt;br /&gt;thankfully aunty teo was there. she even gave our contingent some gg and im&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; truly grateful.&lt;/span&gt; heard from alicia that the second run went great (: that's good. i'm &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;proud of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*takes a deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;the thing that &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;saddens me the most&lt;/span&gt; is that i wont be there on the 8th. for my juniors marching, nor the investiture. i will be preparing for my matinee run for &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;SKINS!&lt;/span&gt; girls, i am so so sorry. i really would do anything to be able to clap and cheer for you and to have the honour of putting on your badges (well, if any of you want me to that is haha) i remember invest this year, with some of the jrs coming t me t ask me t put on their badges. i never felt so proud. sighs. i WANT to be there, and i wish i could do it. please please take a&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; gazillion&lt;/span&gt; pictures.&lt;br /&gt;girls, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;do your best&lt;/span&gt; from now till then and always. we're sorry for breaking down in front of you girls. but please know that we &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love you EVER so much (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;WE'LL BE THERE FOR YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;THESE FIVE WORDS WE SWEAR TO YOU! .&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;this week has really pretty much stank. yeahh. im so nervous for production. my voice. help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is a new dawn and a new day.&lt;br /&gt;naddy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115422808255868874?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115422808255868874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115422808255868874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115422808255868874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115422808255868874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/07/losing-my-voice-very-very-bad.html' title='losing my voice = very VERY bad.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115410033532357902</id><published>2006-07-28T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T23:25:35.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for you i will.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this has been a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;horrendous &lt;/span&gt;week.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what im going to do.&lt;br /&gt;we try you know. we try so so hard.&lt;br /&gt;and im just going into utter degeneration.&lt;br /&gt;every day is filled with stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i go for rehearsals. i talk to idiots who think they can just not come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i settle props. i give out flyers. i go down to the cdc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i stay back for marching. i retrain those who cant get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i shout, i be patient. i think what i can do that will help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i stay back and i stay back and i stay back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i go for tuition. i come home. i do work. i do homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i study. i stay up till two. i do lit essays, higher malay essays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;emath papers, amath papers, read bio, read chem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;prelims are coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; so is my production.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighs. im falling sick. emceed ccpc again today. got 50 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;thanks xam. was a nice experience. love the cdc staff. came back.&lt;br /&gt;now council is a priority. its on par with skins. and studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;im dying. joy im losing my voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hundred percent for everything doesnt add up.&lt;br /&gt;and it &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;saddens &lt;/span&gt;me how we can be putting in so much&lt;br /&gt;but people who are equipped&lt;br /&gt;with so much more physical strength just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;position doesnt matter.&lt;br /&gt;what matters, bloody hell, is your &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;damn it,&lt;/span&gt; we're doing this for YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and in the middle of this windswept hell, i pray you'll be fine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115410033532357902?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115410033532357902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115410033532357902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115410033532357902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115410033532357902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/07/for-you-i-will.html' title='for you i will.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115393625121447774</id><published>2006-07-27T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T01:50:51.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>toeing the line;</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even when I’m standing on &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;the edge of everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;that suddenly means nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;a not so distant memory cant be chased away.&lt;br /&gt;you’re the&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; last&lt;/span&gt; haunting note&lt;br /&gt;played in minor that I hear when I leave the concert hall.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;me&amp;you&lt;/span&gt; is a singular that won’t fall apart.&lt;br /&gt;it’s a noun, verb or adjective;&lt;br /&gt;whatever you please&lt;br /&gt;because we encapsulate &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;looks, thought and heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with arms spread wider than an eagle’s&lt;br /&gt;I trust in you&lt;br /&gt;and fall at such a ferocious velocity -&lt;br /&gt;till &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;you buoy me&lt;/span&gt; on currents so gentle&lt;br /&gt;that the wind stops rushing by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;time grows fat&lt;/span&gt; and listless&lt;br /&gt;and plagues me like &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;stretch marks on a thigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;your arms and&lt;/span&gt; moments of bliss&lt;br /&gt;spent doing absolutely nothing&lt;br /&gt;have left me&lt;br /&gt;there’s almost &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;nowhere left to be invisible&lt;/span&gt; anymore&lt;br /&gt;I need to hide&lt;br /&gt;because &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the world doesn’t see me like you do&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;the way you do.&lt;br /&gt;no box nor tin nor ziplock bag&lt;br /&gt;can contain those moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;even pictures are but pictures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mere frozen moments.&lt;br /&gt;feelings are &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;unphotographable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on this midsummer’s night dream&lt;br /&gt;when I’m wandering lonely as a cloud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I bite my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and try to remember&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;forget&lt;br /&gt;the way we used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in warm sunlight bathed &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me&amp;you&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and glancing back to that unadulterated instant&lt;br /&gt;when a loose strand of my hair &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;blew across your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;tickled your nose&lt;/span&gt; on the esplanade by the bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I’ve never known a friend like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;with every inch of my sixteen year old heart,&lt;br /&gt;i want this to be a friendsforever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;naddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115393625121447774?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115393625121447774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115393625121447774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115393625121447774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115393625121447774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/07/toeing-line.html' title='toeing the line;'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115363761516239827</id><published>2006-07-23T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T14:53:35.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BMW (:</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;my blog has had increased readership since wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;my fri and sat was just SUPER long. ah well but &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;nadia thrives on business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after friday we went down t town t meet ranjeet and give out the flyers for the y2y website. was kinda disappointed with my dancers, but the darlings made it up on saturday. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;girls i believe in YOU.&lt;/span&gt; you have so much talent! and fadilah - happy belated (: then went for ijtp's drama night with some sji people. was okay. the ijtp girls made use of shadow play which was really nice on their skool walls. the finale was like one big tribal thingy hahahs (x&lt;br /&gt;we were doing &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;super spastic things&lt;/span&gt; on the mrt. hahahs. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BUTT INEQUALITIES&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;let me explain that for you.&lt;br /&gt;pick two people with their butts facing you,&lt;br /&gt;point and put an imaginary 'x' in btwn them then put in the inequality signs. omg you`re super perverse can. hahahs. i think the tall sec 3 boy was freaking out.&lt;br /&gt;and methane and moo. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;moooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyway. sat was marching.&lt;br /&gt;ahh. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my darling councillors (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theyre trying really hard mostly. we only have around 3 more pracs. aiyoi, rethas contingent kept giggling hahahs. karishma and payal were super dong hahahs (x &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in a cute way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. i kinda got impatient at two councillors, but they DID improve before i left and that's all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FORWARD KATONG CONVENT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retha and i spent the journey to tuition entirely talking about council. yeah. this past week has been rather amazing (: &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;there are a LOT more smiles&lt;/span&gt; when two councillors pass each other, even from different levels and that's the beauty of the board. i hope that what us excos have done has made a different in the juniors lives. no matter how small. just like tiffany and nunis impacted mine before they graduated ): hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;after tuition rushed to rehearsal. thank you charis darling for staying on. en qing sent me a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUPER CUTE cow wallpaper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for my phone. i can show anyone who wants t see! after skool of course hahahs (x my dear kathy has tonsilitis! *panics. dear DRINK WATER. yeahh. then dewei came over while i fussed over what to wear for cabaret.&lt;br /&gt;cabaret.&lt;br /&gt;let's just say i wouldnt recommend anyone my age or less going for it. we were cringing half the time while the middle aged men were roaring with laughter and jiggling potbellies. lewd. but emma yong did an &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;AMAZING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; job. she's one helluva local talent.&lt;br /&gt;my sec 4 book and music week is over. busking was super funny. the super six decided t do it. from singing to jukebox, we cldnt decide and ended up with an item ten mins before the actual thing. heh. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;we were fortune tellers.&lt;/span&gt; i think the juniors found it funny &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(we hope).&lt;/span&gt; we had the three monkeys and the nerd and the thinker and moi the wise old man. hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;"if you marry a starfish and eat 4 chocolate bars a day and keep listening to me, you will be the biggest fool on earth" - rena&lt;br /&gt;"AHH! AHH! AHH! i see something. you will wear purple underwear tomorrow" - nadia&lt;br /&gt;"WHAT?! WHAT?! speak up child!" - ruth&lt;br /&gt;"trina to b: you will have two kids. b's friend: OOH WHOS THE HUSBAND?" - trina&lt;br /&gt;and sam the blind one was practically molesting everyones hand. cracks up. my dear partner 2. the last day was killer-ly long though. but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;groans. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o levels o levels o levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SENIOR PREFECTS HAVE AN IDEAAAAAAAAAa *grins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;much loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;naddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115363761516239827?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115363761516239827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115363761516239827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115363761516239827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115363761516239827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/07/bmw.html' title='BMW (:'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115330919004982965</id><published>2006-07-19T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T19:39:55.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stepping down</title><content type='html'>dear diaree,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was such an emotion driven day. probably my last emcee stint in kc. it was the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;last board meeting as excos 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. it started off generally high and there were such sweet little moments when amanda was just being so completely amanda, and sylvia was acting macho and jiajia being lame, and michelle and i went to open the doors for our dearies to come in (we realised that it has almost always been the two of us HAHA) and then when the time came for us to say our last words, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't been able to put in as much time into prefects as i would have liked to. starting off itself was shaky, and add all the other commitments and responsibilities.. i somehow feel i've let the board down in some ways. so many teachers like mrs leong, ms wong, ms soo, ms chai, mdm shanti, mr jega, ms low have really given me so much trust and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm really ever so grateful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some things still trouble me in the board, and i do so hope that they can all be resolved before we leave. but i don't regret this. really. well theres a lot of shoutouts to do so i shall start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shoutouts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;trishala naidu - hahahs. your atmospheric hair. a lot has happened, but i still dont regret my vote at all for you as the head. thanks for always trying to understand my schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;richenda - omg woman we piss each other off so bad sometimes. but really it's amazing how i can relate to you and you actually listen when im down. and babe, i NEVER want a different emceeing partner other than you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sueann - hahahs freaking hardworking. our super secretary! a lot of the juniors REALLY look up to you, and i have a lot of respect for you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;michelle, siantzu, aretha poh - hahahs this is lumped together not cos you`re less special but because you guys really mean a lot to me as the exco (: thanks for all those spastic moments and serious ones. i KNOW i can trust you guys, and like all those times at the gate retha and st our ultimate favourite spotchecks and michelle as cca leaders. aaaaaahh. i heart you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tuty and shiew mee - WHEES. despite not talking as much, im glad ive gotten to know you better. shiew mee all our flag/pledge days.. hahah. welll. my most sincere thanks (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;cheryl ng - darling, i trust your capabilities. i must admit i never REALLY knew you till this year. a lot of the councillors believe in you too, and dont ever ever doubt yourself because i've watched you grow and i'm so immensely proud of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;alicia tan - haha well known you mostly thru rena (: and dearie you`re another one who's amazingly talented. i love your leadership skills, and you too must never doubt how talented you truly are. you must keep that smile of yours, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;sanam - ahhh drama junior (: taming game moments. you are SO sincere and i love your proffessionalism. make me proud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;soek khern - dearie, keep strong and know that there will always always be people to support you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;priscilla - you handle your dance girls really really well and thank you for making my last emdd and year as a prefect special (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;jia jia - aiyo baby don't be late la. your jokes are seriously ultimate can. haha, well for your infectious laughter and i sincerely trust how responsible you are and how you reach out to the people. i know you wont let us down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;wei zhen - you're another one with such amazing leadership skills. i respect you totally as a cca leader and i love how hard you try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;crystal - i still remember you as the morning patrol duty partner. girl, you HAVE it in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;andrea - girl you really have the fire. let your passion drive you (: but must also remember our position as leaders hor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;victoria - aretha's girl. haha. i still remember your maturity in that phone convo about the famous five time. you have such amazing determination and that WILL bring you far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;su fern - what you said really, really touched me dear. thank you. and im so proud of how quickly you've stepped up. i trust you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sharon, sophie, sherilyn, karishma - thank you. i hope i've done okay as your president (: hahahs. and kimberly, payal and andrea, help boost drama up okay? i KNOW you can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;avelyn - darling, i love you ever so much. promise me you won't give up (: i'm always here for you if you need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;anne - hope i spelt it right. hahah. you're super amusing can. work hard in council (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the girl who pinned up her fringe - hahah i know i've said it many times but that little action means a lot. you go girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dominique - hey, i hope you surprise us all. excel okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;heda - hahahs sayang you must make us proud okay. you're an amazing leader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;zakiah - hahahs messy monkey (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sylvia - hahahs my biaaaat*h. babe, gua cayang lu la. thank you for all those moments in thailand and even now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;michelle - hahah hey even though we dont talk as much now. i still remember all those times we pissed each other off and all those times you've stood by me. (: thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;neritta - hahahs you`re suchhhh a dong. but still, after four years, you're still as cheerful as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;keshia - man, since pri skool. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lizard - who sits behind me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANYONE AND EVERYONE ELSE IN SC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : you really never know what you have till it's almost ending. treasure those little random moments cos it's usually those that are most dear. thank you, thank you, thank you - for making this entire journey most memorable for all of us and for me.&lt;br /&gt;and tiffanyny my amazing ex-senior. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SKINS!&lt;/span&gt; is coming, and i really don't know. im so proud of the progress of charis, kathy, kamani, marco, my dancers and everyone.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; i hope i myself don't let them down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dear lord, please &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;bless&lt;/span&gt; our play! and thanks to everyone who has stood by me. like my amazing wonderful mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naddy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;friday and saturday are cominggggg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115330919004982965?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115330919004982965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115330919004982965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115330919004982965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115330919004982965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/07/stepping-down.html' title='stepping down'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115219795557262474</id><published>2006-07-06T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T22:59:15.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STUDENT COUNCIL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;OH OH OH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and SC results are out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;congrats to the exco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work hard guys (: we have faith in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;may you bring KC to greater heights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with God, the unreachable is never more than just beyond your finger tips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115219795557262474?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115219795557262474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115219795557262474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115219795557262474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115219795557262474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/07/student-council.html' title='STUDENT COUNCIL!'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115219694936910493</id><published>2006-07-06T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T22:42:29.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the eve of emdd (:</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahs nadia hasnt updated in quite awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; is the opening night of emdd 2006, collabo btwn sji and kc.&lt;br /&gt;well, a lot of people have been commenting about the show already despite having NEVER seen it. and even though im not performing, i guess i've been through quite a substantial part of it with the cast and some of the other people involved, and i really must say that it's &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; watching it. it really makes me think back to the days of &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Indelible Ink (emdd 2004).&lt;/span&gt; seeing sherrie wear pavi's dress.. hahahs. yeah, really made me remember the days when "anthony" would &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;punch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; me and how mr j choreographed the whole punching thing and noorlinah cracking up and saying i fight like a girl. and wakerman and natasha and wyreden squeaking and squeaking and gissy as aunty huay and all. yeah. &lt;strong&gt;especially the seniors.&lt;/strong&gt; matilda, cheryl, aliya, juliana as part of the choir and mel, gwen, natasha and ruilin dancing, and of course &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;pavi, shangz, niki, bhav, kam, dazzlyn, even SABRINA miss never-button-collar.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wow&lt;/span&gt;. we really came together. this year they have amazing costumes, put this years costumes plus indelible ink's spirit and passion, and you will get an &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;amazing performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, i can vaguely remember those precious moments the night before the show when we all return home tired and a bit nervous. marika and i were just saying how sad it is this year, that during curtain call, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the people involved cant turn to each other and heartily hug or clap each other on the back and say &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;congratulations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and REALLY mean it&lt;/span&gt;. the ts* can be quitee... about the whole collabo thing, so hey, dont complain about the spirit being low if no interaction or well, the barest minimum is allowed in the first place. for old emdds, everyone worked hard, kc really came together. the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;curtain calls&lt;/span&gt; were all heartfelt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this year is different&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. but just because it's different, it doesnt make it any less special. so to all SJI guys and of course darling KCians, be you the little choir girls or first time malay dancer or a modern dancer taking on a new style, do your best and make KC proud. i'll be running around backstage. (as usual)&lt;br /&gt;gissy and berlyn, eunice, marika, liza, zia etc all the seniors - hahahs. i love you guys (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOOD LUCK PEOPLE, BREAK A LEG ((:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naddy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115219694936910493?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115219694936910493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115219694936910493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115219694936910493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115219694936910493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/07/eve-of-emdd.html' title='the eve of emdd (:'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-115098878669474852</id><published>2006-06-22T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T23:06:26.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty spaces.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;this is a void;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an empty space&lt;br /&gt;where &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;dreams lie unfulfilled&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;its the moment that you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;spend all night awake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just thinking about it,&lt;br /&gt;imagining it with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;pi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;xel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;det&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;again and again,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but doesnt happen in the end&lt;br /&gt;cos you screw it up so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;the single strand&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;thinner than the pasar malam's&lt;br /&gt;cheap dragon beard candy,&lt;br /&gt;that breaks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cos you weren't loved&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like how &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;you wanted to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like waking up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;unpretty&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;without the voice you needed&lt;br /&gt;to hang on the line&lt;br /&gt;and put down the phone&lt;br /&gt;only after you did.&lt;br /&gt;(not before)&lt;br /&gt;the space frozen in time&lt;br /&gt;where you &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;your worth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;if you're skinny enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;or good enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;or the right person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;or too demanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;or just plain not-the-one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for your significant other.&lt;br /&gt;you &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;psycho-analyse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yourself,&lt;br /&gt;like a treatment session with Freud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Doctor, what is wrong with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you can never find the answer.&lt;br /&gt;when no one whom you FEEL like&lt;br /&gt;talking to and asking for help&lt;br /&gt;is able t spare you the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cos they had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and/or is too tired, too busy, stressed out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(circle where appropriate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you jst give &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;monosyllabic answers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos part of you doesnt care&lt;br /&gt;and the other part is waiting for someone&lt;br /&gt;to do the caring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;this is a void;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;voids don't have endings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;some are never filled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-115098878669474852?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/115098878669474852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=115098878669474852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115098878669474852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/115098878669474852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/06/empty-spaces.html' title='empty spaces.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-114813428902118139</id><published>2006-05-20T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T22:11:33.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the worst i've felt in so long.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dear diaree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never thought being a good daughter would be this hard.&lt;br /&gt;no it isn't easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;but i jst can't lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have such an amazing and sweet mom. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;midyears is an improvement (: im thinking of trying for DSA.. if possible.tday was young leaders' convention. some speakers were really inspiring. rehearsal was okay too. ytd was filming. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i walked barefoot along the esplanade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. i felt free. now when i'm sitting at home, nothing else crosses my mind. sighs. i dont know how this is gna turn out. i didnt mean for it t be this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;you're so lovely and this is so screwed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jst wanted t magically go back t last time.&lt;br /&gt;i guess that's hard for you.&lt;br /&gt;but i jst can't be what you want me t be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i missed you like hell in thailand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we were ever so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i don't want you t change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, that's jst what i want..&lt;br /&gt;the more i say things the more it doesnt turn out right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want t bury my face in your shirt yet i dont feel that i should pick up the phone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i jst cant do this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong with you nadia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be there till the end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When everything falls down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will you hold my hand?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ryan cabrera - it's you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slow music for the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;confused heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop being so emo nadia. grrr. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;slaps self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-114813428902118139?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/114813428902118139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=114813428902118139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114813428902118139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114813428902118139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/05/worst-ive-felt-in-so-long.html' title='the worst i&apos;ve felt in so long.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-114623545653527956</id><published>2006-04-28T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T22:44:16.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mid years!</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mid years are coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;everybody say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARGH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck four seven and da gang.&lt;br /&gt;loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;naddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;am i not pretty enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-114623545653527956?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/114623545653527956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=114623545653527956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114623545653527956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114623545653527956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/04/mid-years.html' title='mid years!'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-114519560607557731</id><published>2006-04-16T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T12:56:49.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ACHOOOO.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow i feel like i should be blowing dust off my blog. its been &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;FOREVERRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;mid years are coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i know, i can hear you cheering too.&lt;br /&gt;my heart is sinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;guess what? tmrw is hmt mid years. have we prepared?&lt;br /&gt;three guesses - its the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;kc clan&lt;/span&gt; we're talking about here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;past few weeks have been the same.&lt;br /&gt;shuttling between school, cdc, study sessions with dw and shanker, meeting up with our boy marco and what not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;we have a full final cast (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i am THAT relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hello cast people. teehee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to quote dw - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we're becoming nerdayyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like not a day passes without us studying something or another.&lt;br /&gt;dont give us that look marco, we've never been like that before.&lt;br /&gt;ah well, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;crossing our fingers for mid year&lt;/span&gt;. shit we need t study more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, we've been monkeying around and here are some pics. whee. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/buddy!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/buddy%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAHHHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/MARCO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/MARCO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/DEWEI.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the studious one ABOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/deweisenget.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/deweisenget.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we think dewei's normal face is more spastic than his attempted one. HAH! kiddings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;toona is still on her mad math spree. tsk tsk. hahahs. shoutouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sharky - RAHHS STUDY STUDY STUDY. hahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;dw - thanks for uploading! WEST SIDE STORY&lt;br /&gt;marco - see you sooon. WEST SIDE STORY&lt;br /&gt;kylee - don't stress, differentiation sucks but practiceeee!&lt;br /&gt;shik - when i think of kylee i think of you. hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;nikhy - hahahs hey man.&lt;br /&gt;toona - OLD MAC DONALD HAD SOME FISH, na-dee-ya &amp;amp; ree-na&lt;br /&gt;steph fong - AARGH AMATH KILLS MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;muggers mug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sore throat ):&lt;br /&gt;love all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PS - aunty kae gave birth and lucas has a baby bro! OOOHS. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-114519560607557731?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/114519560607557731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=114519560607557731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114519560607557731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114519560607557731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/04/achoooo.html' title='ACHOOOO.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-114164044994134767</id><published>2006-03-06T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T12:57:33.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OOH LA LA!</title><content type='html'>hahahs wazzup ya`ll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleaghhh bio ca tmrw ): lols 407 is mugggggging. we got our verification slips today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCARY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well.&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i like mushroom cheese prata (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; our vp is leaving ): damn, i really admire her. i think she`s an amazing leader. we'll miss you tons! gillian had a headache in class today. poor gilly. GUESS WAHT MY RIGHT EYE HURTSSSS. its kinda swollen. think its getting better though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;random : i miss you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for tuition soon.&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; jst drank milo&lt;/span&gt;. lols. i jst realised my blogging dont make much sense. rich mich and i did our lawyer ppt today to the lower sec. other people who went for job attachment presented too. we were the first and we were looking around and like.. everyone had a script except us. we were like. WHOOPS. is that bad? hahahs two teachers said it was fine though (: we jst have t add in like two or three points for tmrw. ho hum. upper sec assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEES cant wait to see tutor's nieces! hope they rmbr me ): theyre so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;PAN AND RENAAAA let's go thailand grinns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;pw is one hot kitty. hahahahahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahs poem i found online! so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i like dem thugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;those true bad boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the ones who looks all tough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but wont make me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i'll make him my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the one who understands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and even when his boys are there, he's like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"wanna hold my hand?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves!&lt;br /&gt;naddy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-114164044994134767?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/114164044994134767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=114164044994134767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114164044994134767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114164044994134767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/03/ooh-la-la.html' title='OOH LA LA!'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-114113521412199834</id><published>2006-02-28T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T22:00:16.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAMBLE RAMBLE!</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWAHAHAHS. a friendster bulletin board thing :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;N : your sex is unforgettable&lt;br /&gt;A : YOU'RE A HOTTIE&lt;br /&gt;D : you have trouble trusting people&lt;br /&gt;I  : love is something you deeply believe in&lt;br /&gt;A : YOU'RE A HOTTIE&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;damn, twice? LOLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S : People think you are so sexy&lt;br /&gt;H : You have very good personality and looks&lt;br /&gt;A : YOU'RE A HOTTIE&lt;br /&gt;N : your sex is unforgettable&lt;br /&gt;K : You like to try new things&lt;br /&gt;E : You are always fun when it comes to meeting&lt;br /&gt;new people&lt;br /&gt;R: Someone loves you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh lord i can jst imagine him saying yeap3 hot sexy thats me. HAHAHAHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D : You have trouble trusting people&lt;br /&gt;E : You are always fun when it comes to meeting&lt;br /&gt;new people&lt;br /&gt;W : You are very broad minded&lt;br /&gt;E : You are always fun when it comes to meeting&lt;br /&gt;new people&lt;br /&gt;I  : love is something you deeply believe in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols the I is totally wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M : You are beautiful, and sexy&lt;br /&gt;A : YOU'RE A HOTTIE&lt;br /&gt;R: Someone loves you&lt;br /&gt;C : you're wild and crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so is the C. hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S : People think you are so sexy&lt;br /&gt;E : You are always fun when it comes to meeting&lt;br /&gt;R: Someone loves you&lt;br /&gt;E : You are always fun when it comes to meeting&lt;br /&gt;N : your sex is unforgettable&lt;br /&gt;A : YOU'RE A HOTTIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah man rena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, ca results are lousy. school is aight. we ran pe tday. interval training. hahahs. sure. lols. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;rich and i love physic periods grins.&lt;/span&gt; studying bio at the moment. mrs chua hasnt been in school. take your time to mark our papers we love you ever so! take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yakkity yak we're gna have to conference soon. blahh. OOHS. i love my froggieeee. i think shes darn cute. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shankers profile rocks now.&lt;/span&gt; hahahs. hey shangz! how ya doing. this blog post is pretty much rambling nonsense right now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;auditions were aight, we had some &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AMAZINGGGG &lt;/span&gt;singers and a few actresses were aight. disappointed i didnt get my ang moh and my malay and my indian girl. and boy oh boy we still need DANCERS! come for our second audition round okay! i think someone is up to sabo-ing. well i wont sink to your level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala. waht else. cca leaders we must make sports day &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;FUNFUNFUNFUNFUN!&lt;/span&gt; its our last year man ): saddening. oh my lord, i`d better go study bio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scared to sleep! been re reading da vinci code. i drive rena nuts. hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;LOVING YAHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random line : ASSSSS... HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLE! lols. for st, dewei, marco, shik.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-114113521412199834?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/114113521412199834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=114113521412199834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114113521412199834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114113521412199834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/02/ramble-ramble.html' title='RAMBLE RAMBLE!'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-114032239946380754</id><published>2006-02-19T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T12:13:19.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AUDITIONS! (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/southeast_auditions1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/southeast_auditions1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's the 24th of feb, this friday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;singapore post centre level five&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;from 3 pm onwards&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you`re male female or not sure&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;COME DOWN ANYWAY! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ages btwn 13 - 19, older/younger may&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come try your luck as well (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PLEASE TELL ALL YOUR FRIENDS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cos this is gna be one BIGGGG production&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;much love, nadia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-114032239946380754?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/114032239946380754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=114032239946380754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114032239946380754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114032239946380754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/02/auditions.html' title='AUDITIONS! (:'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-114018656108792548</id><published>2006-02-17T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T22:29:21.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;TODAY IS A FRIIIIDAYYYYYYY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday friday friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why im so happy actually. this is one of my most relaxed weekends. after skool tday, went for math extra class, laughed with rich, did math sums, rushed home, changed, went down t cdc, meeting hahahs fun seeing maisha and suji again esp, hung around with the other twoo and three of us went home as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i will go for drama, then i will come home and then i will go for tuition then i will come home and babysit adam (even though he`s like 8 now i still cant help thinking he`s 5 or smth hahahs) cos parents going for someones wedding dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday i will go for religious class then me suji and dewei will go give flyers YAY hahahahs ANYONE WNA JOIN US? lols then i dnos come home or waht lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;see? so relaxed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;no filming, no presentation, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;nada zilch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEES! but i have three tests t study for la so.. yea. but still. hahahs. dnos why this morning why i was jumping and singing TODAY IS FRIIIIDAY allover the place. mr jega was like nice to see you bright and cheerful nadia, you`ve been looking rather down this whole week. too true too true. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ITS FRIIIIDAY&lt;/span&gt;. hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG EVERYONE I GOT A b3 FOR A CLASS CHEM TEST THATS NOT COUNTED FOR CA! but still. YAY. chem is&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt; improoooving&lt;/span&gt;. THANKS DEWEI. hahahs. man tday was rather fun (: i love marc and dewei. if we dont get married. we will CO HABIT AS BEST FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;dewei will be the house fella in the day wearing an apron and cleaning the house. nadia will go work and marc will be the figure head of some company hahahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;then at 5, nadia will come home and cook dinner. dewei will leave for his DRAG QUEEN NIGHT JOB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;marc will leave office at 6 and we will give dewei his ta paoed dinner while me and marco will watch dewei do his performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;how fun fun fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sleeeeep deprived. we were talking about being worn out man. but no cant! we are gna do well yay. hahahs. i love kc teachers. whees. theyre so nice and caring. hahahs. talking to ms tan, ms soo, mr jega and even mdm shanti for that few seconds made my day. i cant imagine being in any other skool. even mrs koh was semi proud of me for my chem hahahahs. i think. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;la dee da dee da&lt;/span&gt;. sometimes we've gta learn to jst not give a poo about things i guess. yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHERLI.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we love you SO SO SO SO much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miss us ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cos we'll definitely be missing you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wiggles fingers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAKE CARE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raooooowrs. darling im sorry ive been falling asleep so early nowadays. hahahahahs. grins. i feel abit high and retarded *grins. yay. hahahs. toona! superfluous hahahs cheer up backside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;aight aight im OFF &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;to see the wizard the wonderful wizard of oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much love;&lt;br /&gt;naddy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-114018656108792548?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/114018656108792548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=114018656108792548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114018656108792548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114018656108792548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/02/tgif.html' title='TGIF.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-114000793632200773</id><published>2006-02-15T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T20:52:16.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sewangi bunga*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Kak Hafsah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;with all my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;like stars;&lt;br /&gt;your lingering memories are resplendent.&lt;br /&gt;they live on in my hearts&lt;br /&gt;keeping me from despair.&lt;br /&gt;through the velvet punctured night&lt;br /&gt;the scent of flowers delay&lt;br /&gt;and stay awhile in the air.&lt;br /&gt;your words on a card come again to me&lt;br /&gt;from a time too long ago&lt;br /&gt;and if I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;just a little tighter,&lt;br /&gt;I can almost hear your voice again.&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for so many things.&lt;br /&gt;Part of me wishes that&lt;br /&gt; I could have had that last chance&lt;br /&gt;to hug you goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;But thinking of it now,&lt;br /&gt;farewell might have been&lt;br /&gt;more than I could bear.&lt;br /&gt;So we’ll part ways now,&lt;br /&gt;but only for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;I could never forget you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always and forever,&lt;br /&gt;you are&lt;br /&gt;priceless&lt;br /&gt;cherished&lt;br /&gt;loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between now and then, till i see you again -&lt;br /&gt;I'll be loving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Your cousin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nadia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-114000793632200773?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/114000793632200773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=114000793632200773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114000793632200773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/114000793632200773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/02/sewangi-bunga.html' title='sewangi bunga*'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113828399758221359</id><published>2006-01-26T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T21:59:57.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shoutouts strike back!</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOKE OF THE DAY FOR 407 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JERO JERO/ JELO JELO.&lt;br /&gt;usage : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TWO JEELO JEELO TWO.&lt;/span&gt; hahahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random fact : did you know that singapore uses ower head bridge cranes? hahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyway shoutout to my toona (: girl! i hope you`re okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus for you :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's been months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And for some reason I just(can't get over us)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And I'm stronger then this(enough is enough)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;No more walkin round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;With my head down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm so over being blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cryin over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And I'm so sick of love songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So tired of tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So done with wishing you were still here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So why can't I turn off the radio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;neyo/so sick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahs. okay. moving on. richenda aka boobs bday is in two hoursishy time. HAPPY BIRTHDAY FROM ASS! (: hahahahs. AND MANDA CHEN TOO! 407 is becoming kinda fun. lols. yay. lessons are still not commentable though. and sec ones this year are.. fascinating. lols. ask siantzu, rena, michelle or whoever. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I HAVENT DONE SHOUTOUTS IN A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; LONG &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DEWEI! jiayou for script. thanks boy! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MARCO! you owe us haagen daaz, deal? deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DARL! hahahs. sucker. shoutouts la. excuse me i said it with an s without an f. MUACKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LYN! SO HOT SO HOT *fans face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;PHUAY WEI, SHAWN, RYAN! hahahs. i think we found another three in one package!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;JAS! woofyy! heeheehees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CHATTERJI! cookies cookies cookies *salivating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;KATHLEEN! EDDDDDDD. whoops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;GISSY! gossip gossip giggles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;BERLYN, EUNICE! gossip gossip gossip giggles hahahahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;GILLY! omg you save my life during shit lessons. hahahahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;TOONA! lols. you save my life all the time la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;PAN! my sap my pen rai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;LIZZIE! kiss cheek kiss cheek! hahahs. you know that day in the canteen i heard two sec ones gasp and go lesbian! hahahs. weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;RUTH! COME BACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;START SOME DRAMA, YOU NO WANT NO DRAMA! sorry. listening to my humps.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;NIKEEEE! saw you tday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;BHAVNA! i love you i love you girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;PAVI! i missssssss you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;KAM! AND YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;DAZZ! and you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;SHANGZ! thanks for the notes! hey mr bodyguard of hers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okiepokes. tmrw is cny celebrations. hahahs. yea man yea man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YA`LL BRIGHT AND EARLY &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;PREFECTS!&lt;/span&gt; happy waking up. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113828399758221359?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113828399758221359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113828399758221359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113828399758221359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113828399758221359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/01/shoutouts-strike-back.html' title='shoutouts strike back!'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113776131001655632</id><published>2006-01-20T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T20:48:30.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i am drop dead tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jst got back around 7.45 from the scgs invest. which was amazing by the way (: congrats girls.&lt;br /&gt;am currently missing the exco meeting at rich's hse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;sighs. sorry. wish i was there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos. skool has been like a blur.&lt;br /&gt;abit stressy already but think we`re all doing &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pretty okay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;rena and i were at tp's open house ytd. if i do go, i`d wna do htm in the business skool. so cool. rena jst wants t do business. lols. ahneh wants t do htm too. saw a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;gajillion &lt;/span&gt;people there, dewei saw tania and ling, we saw hariyani, jesselene, paveena and met da huang. MEL RMBR HIM? hahahs. yea okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;JC OR POLY JC OR POLY JC OR POLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rena and i said that if we get thirteen and above we`ll go poly?&lt;br /&gt;hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its funny how we`re &lt;strong&gt;supposed&lt;/strong&gt; to be one big family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well. nothing's perfect.&lt;br /&gt;so then dewei and i cabbed down t cdc rush meetg with ranjeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BUY TEENAGE NEXT MONTH EVERYONE (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/Dsc04931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/Dsc04931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hokaypokays.&lt;br /&gt;cows go moo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;love ya darl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113776131001655632?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113776131001655632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113776131001655632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113776131001655632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113776131001655632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/01/dear-diaree.html' title=''/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113690541641508224</id><published>2006-01-10T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T13:12:38.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>his birthday tmrw! ((:</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;POO!&lt;/span&gt; skool has been going on and on and on and sec 4 is like FLYING BY LA. hahahs. its been aight so far. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED TO ST my fpe!&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY EARLY BDAY to YOUUUUUUUUUU ((:&lt;/span&gt; yay. tday was fun. most of da gang, before tt was marcos house. hahahs. &lt;em&gt;i love the three of us.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and you more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone is being a bastard, but its aight cos your opinion doesnt matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dear ms devi; we love you ever so and our prayers are all for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;trigo graphs-im getting the hang of it!&lt;br /&gt;MORGAN AND ALDEN's PROJECTS! support them people (: tag for details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;wna be part of a grandscale theatre production? duh! tag me! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rena rocks my socks la!&lt;br /&gt;ruth is my egeog/lit partner ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/THREEinONE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/THREEinONE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/yay.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/yay.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oohs. plus da gang`s neos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/schbitchinggang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/schbitchinggang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;amazing friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candlelight&amp;amp;soul.forever/&lt;br /&gt;YAY. happy birthday you.&lt;br /&gt;stay good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try and enjoy skool everyone.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HARI RAYA HAJI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muackmuacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;nads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/yay.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113690541641508224?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113690541641508224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113690541641508224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113690541641508224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113690541641508224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/01/his-birthday-tmrw.html' title='his birthday tmrw! ((:'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113609929799913114</id><published>2006-01-01T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T15:08:18.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year yay yay</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh. im doing holiday homework. shuddup. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i know alot of you are guilty as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was pretty fun. the waking up early part wasnt. marmie dear isnt feeling very well so marco and dewei couldnt come over. we went to marco's house to rehearse instead. and man, if i may say so myself, we came up with a pretty decent skit in that two hours plus. hahahs. then we changed into our all black and cabbed over to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rouge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they didnt open the club for us t set up early, so we hung around chatting and calling up more people. i spent my time transferring ainsley's script t cue cards&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; -.-"&lt;/span&gt; yes, you do owe me. hahahs. we set up, rehearsed a few more times, painted people's faces, scarfed down a nugget or two, then began welcoming people.&lt;br /&gt;whees. the turnout wasnt as expected, but it was still mega fun. hahahs. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;good on shaohwee, han, lyn, brenda, ainsley, james, marco and everyone else who made it a success.&lt;/span&gt; it was amazing as most of da gang was reunited for those few hours and &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;dearestest mwen bought us all lightstick bracelets! thanks girl (:&lt;/span&gt; we danced our butts off and DAMN (without the A) productions pulled off the skit without a hitch. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;and ranjeet and ian tan likes it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ooh lala.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perfection.&lt;br /&gt;we went t plaza sing bk &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(WHERE ELSE?!)&lt;/span&gt; for dinner hahahs and as usual they made the usual comments about me and my love for cows. darl was barbaric as usual and ate cow ): hahahs. yeaap3. so fun. it was alfred, marco, rishik, pravin (new friend, HELLO!), yings, michee, dewei, debbie, mwen, marcus, sharky and i. yeaaa.&lt;br /&gt;left early with sharky and marcus.&lt;br /&gt;came home (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and now, i repeat, am not so happily doing hol homework. hahahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loving you!&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113609929799913114?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113609929799913114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113609929799913114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113609929799913114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113609929799913114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-new-year-yay-yay.html' title='happy new year yay yay'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113586905396591925</id><published>2005-12-29T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T23:16:09.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moodswinging madly.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;best friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/bestfriends!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="195" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/bestfriends%21.jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh. my mood is like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THIS bad&lt;/span&gt;. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;argh stop talking please.&lt;br /&gt;okay. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;im in a bad mood&lt;/span&gt;. im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;eesh.&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;strong&gt;annoying&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i hate my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/grey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" height="139" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/grey.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;all these days and all these nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stickwitu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nadia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113586905396591925?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113586905396591925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113586905396591925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113586905396591925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113586905396591925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/12/moodswinging-madly.html' title='moodswinging madly.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113569555893238511</id><published>2005-12-27T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T23:06:18.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>narnia rocks!</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;i watched narnia tday.&lt;br /&gt;damn its good! go watch it everyone. really. its so by the book and the parts were amazingly developed. hahahs. i rate it hmms. four? yea. more satisfying than potter the fourth one. whees. so it was &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;me sharky marco dewei shik and a new friend, dom!&lt;/span&gt; hello. hahahs. yea.&lt;br /&gt;I MET MORE PEOPLE THAN SHARKY TDAY AGAIN YAY.&lt;br /&gt;hahahs. i rock.&lt;br /&gt;hello rena and zhen and zara. lalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;god i feel like slapping two people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1)dont order me around like that. its not like i shoved my way into helping out okay. if you dont like it, complain to someone else. i DO have a life.&lt;br /&gt;2) why is it becoming like this? sighs. miss the old you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and god i love two people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) THANK YOU FOR UPLOADING THE PIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICS!&lt;br /&gt;2) hahahs. and you! i like watching movies with you. hahahs. second is waiting for the lift. and third is almost everything else. hahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i WILL be positive.&lt;br /&gt;yes i will. ho hum busy day tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;reminder to self : BUY HMT TXTBKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. here are some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nads. oh thats me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/414410b3zc393bf11/ce5b/__sr_/ed23.jpg?phAiVsDBadIrwAUz"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" height="285" alt="" src="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/414410b3zc393bf11/ce5b/__sr_/ed23.jpg?phAiVsDBadIrwAUz" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the royal bitch (:&lt;a href="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/414410b3zc393bf11/ce5b/__sr_/944b.jpg?phoxVsDB_2sq5oHj"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" height="139" alt="" src="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/414410b3zc393bf11/ce5b/__sr_/944b.jpg?phoxVsDB_2sq5oHj" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/414410b3zc393bf11/ce5b/__sr_/944b.jpg?phoxVsDB_2sq5oHj"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the monkey golfer (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/414410b3zc393bf11/ce5b/__sr_/8159.jpg?phoxVsDBo1IIESdS"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" height="131" alt="" src="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/414410b3zc393bf11/ce5b/__sr_/8159.jpg?phoxVsDBo1IIESdS" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cookie monster is cuter than elmo! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/414410b3zc393bf11/ce5b/__sr_/6c60.jpg?phoxVsDBbvEVwSLE"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand" height="183" alt="" src="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/414410b3zc393bf11/ce5b/__sr_/6c60.jpg?phoxVsDBbvEVwSLE" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;truly nadia (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113569555893238511?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113569555893238511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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streets.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;loves of my life at this moment-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marmie - marmie dearest, you`ve been ever so sweet. i love you many!&lt;br /&gt;marco - boy, you`re really busy with your life now. the three of us are always gna be tgthr though, right? theatre production! -dies. anyhoos. we`re going over late. hahahs. seeyou.&lt;br /&gt;dewei - ahh you`ve helped me out so many times in so many ways. i really owe you aloot. happy xmas cards writing friend!&lt;br /&gt;sharky - hahahs. you`re an absolute doll. thank you for all those times you sent me all the way home then went all the way back, and walking around aimlessly in town and all the other bullshit. mms (:&lt;br /&gt;chester(my cat) - meowwww. baby! your fur has been my tissue many a time. i love you sitting on my carpet and my bed and you running around like mad. hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;rena - hahahs. i would have died in thailand without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in streets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;people push and shove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in streets, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;boys and men leer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tripping over themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;for a glimpse of cleavage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in streets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;couples kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hand in hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;oh so in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in streets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;an old lady sells tissue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;he buys them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cos he understands her pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in streets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you notice her beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in streets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;thousands pass you by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;without a second glance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cos you dont mean a shit to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in streets, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;one day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i met you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in streets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i cant imagine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;life without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeans and green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;merry xmas eve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113540395860727960?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113540395860727960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113540395860727960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113540395860727960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113540395860727960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/12/in-streets.html' title='in streets.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113534769444950495</id><published>2005-12-23T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T22:21:34.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>him?</title><content type='html'>thailand was amazing,&lt;br /&gt;im writing a prose bout it. shall post it when im done. i miss the kids. and number ten. glad to be back. loads of things happening. towning every day. bleagh.&lt;br /&gt;homework needs t be done man.&lt;br /&gt;merry eve of xmas eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;we wore black (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you think im pretty&lt;br /&gt;i love your hands on my hair&lt;br /&gt;we hang out almost all the time&lt;br /&gt;wherever, whenever.&lt;br /&gt;you hate me restricting you&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt care more&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we dont speak&lt;br /&gt;holding hands is enough.&lt;br /&gt;im not the first girl you've liked&lt;br /&gt;you're not the only one chasing&lt;br /&gt;you like it messy&lt;br /&gt;i roll my eyes at your shirts&lt;br /&gt;let the people stare&lt;br /&gt;we're too crazy for them to understand&lt;br /&gt;i just want to move closer&lt;br /&gt;that 2 cm is a helluva lot of space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;no shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you know you want me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;chester wants me to put him to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;here kitty kitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113534769444950495?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113534769444950495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113534769444950495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113534769444950495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113534769444950495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/12/him.html' title='him?'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113319154701915119</id><published>2005-11-28T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T23:25:47.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>northern thailand trip is comingg (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/Img_2580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/Img_2580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;wah poo long time no blog.&lt;/span&gt; hahahs. the sec 4 and 5 grad was on friday. it was extremely cool. started off emceeing i think abit rocky but by lunch rich and i were &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;working our thaaang&lt;/span&gt;. lols. yea. it was cool. it was EXTREMELY sad too. im going to miss the honeys from 501 like, alot. hahahs. becky clara jac alicia jy val sm dp eunice mich and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aloooot more&lt;/span&gt;. man. yeaa. the prefects did good. whees. lols. we kapo-ed so much nut cake. damn nice right st? LOLS. yeaa. then after that we rusheeed ta skool to meet &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;THE MELBOURNE GIRLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hahahs. penny is like extremely fun. lols. yeaa. and shes taller than ME. so the three days with her were like whoaa rush here rush there. hahahs. but fun. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SHOUTOUT T ALL THE MLC GIRLS! (:&lt;/span&gt; hope ya`ll are having fun in london.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaa. then straight after sending pen t the hotel on sunday went down t muhammadiyah home for the cdc event. i felt really privilieged and gg there seriously opened my eyes. farid my man, you take care bro. yeaa. then we went t swensens aprkway t eat. lyn dewei han shao hwee marcus and i. yeaap3. hahahahs. marcus` currypuff. yeap3. then shao hwee and marcus came over t watch 50 first dates. shao hwee so cute. fell asleep. hahahs. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;small boy ((:&lt;/span&gt; but taller than me eee. lols. yeaa. then went t makutehs house with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tday was another day. &lt;strong&gt;lols.&lt;/strong&gt; damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;well actually. damn painful. went over t marco`s house. dewei went too. yea. i started cramping really really really bad. seriously. i was like giddy and i wanted t puke and i broke out in cold sweat. horrible. and extremely weird. so they cabbed me home. rested for bout an hour. felt better. so we had a mummy daddy nanny day out. LOLS. we brought bryan [marcos bro] plus adam t swensens. hahahahs. yeaa. two of my best friends in the world (: then went for tuition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TMRW! i need to buy stuff for thailand in the morning. aaaah. yea. then will be gg down t cdc for awhile. i swear i need t practice my thai. lols. ranjeet shall help me PLEASE! lols. yea. then gg t meet my aunt before sh eleaves for kl. then meetg the gang. &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;AT NIGHT WE ARE GG T WATCH A TWIST OF FATE! *screams*&lt;/span&gt; thank you dewei. hahahs. lols. so exciting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well my bags are packed but &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my heart is still here.&lt;/span&gt; dont knw if im ready to leave. shall be gone for 17 days. northern thailand, Mae Hong Soon. a village in the mountains. the Karen tribe. yeap3. teaching english gg with 9 other people from skool plus ms low and lao shi (: i`ll be missing everyonee. really. my miss list, jst in case i dont get a chance t blog before i leave on wednesday. gta be at the airport by 2 plus. yeap3.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;miss list.&lt;br /&gt;marco. ahhh. "boyfriend". tday was fun. im going to miss your bullshit ever so.&lt;br /&gt;dewei. lols. partner. dont bitch t marco too much. or on second thought, do. hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;nikhy. hahahs. you`re third. lols. see? hahahs. best friend. i knw times are rough. but you`ve always always been there for me. and i`ll miss you tall guy. (: take care yea.&lt;br /&gt;sharky. please, please, please, be good. hahahs. yea. -huggs.&lt;br /&gt;jas. how IS your eye! lols. -huggs.&lt;br /&gt;mwen, dora, rishik, selv, kylee, yings, ow, mao - if you`re coming i`ll see ya`ll tmrw. hahahs. if not. be taking care okay! miss you guys (:&lt;br /&gt;mich. girl. be good. love you.&lt;br /&gt;rich. heyyy. -huggs. you`ll make it thru.&lt;br /&gt;st. girll you`re soooo sweet. EXCOS. good luck for the camp! (: juniors seniors and trainees. HAVE FUN. i`ll be thinking of you guys.&lt;br /&gt;avery. hahahs. thanks for the invite. i`ll take it up some time. take care, yea?&lt;br /&gt;lyn, tania. ya`ll have been working hard babes. lols. i`ll miss your psychoticness ((:&lt;br /&gt;brenda. sweetie!&lt;br /&gt;morgan. lols. gross la you. take care hor.&lt;br /&gt;marcus. hey you (: you`ve been really sweet lately. good luck for your performance, and your trip. we`re coming back on the same day. hahahs. see you, yea? be good. -huggs.&lt;br /&gt;alden. hahahs. boyboy.&lt;br /&gt;tiffanyny. i cant believe you`ve graduated. thinking bout it makes me cry. hahahs. you wont read this, but girl i love you so so much. thanks for being such a great friend, sister, senior, mentor.&lt;br /&gt;mandaho. thanks for the vcds girl.&lt;br /&gt;all the cdc people. hahahs. will miss seeing your faces for the next 17 days. be good dont drive boss nuts. lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;for everyone else who`s been there for me. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i only have love for you.&lt;/span&gt; thank you guys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;northern thailand people - here we come (: let`s pray and look out for each other on this trip. rena dear hope you`re back safe from hk. we`re staying tgthr! jy we`re so excited (: and natasha sylvia vivien nicole charlene janelle pan ms low and ms teh. let`s go do waht we set out here t do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;jst me (:&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113319154701915119?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113319154701915119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113319154701915119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113319154701915119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113319154701915119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/11/northern-thailand-trip-is-comingg.html' title='northern thailand trip is comingg (:'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113267093102154936</id><published>2005-11-22T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T22:48:51.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nananana.dia.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ladies and gentlemen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;do not slow down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;there is no time for walking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;everything must be rushed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;do not, i repeat do not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;stop and smell the roses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;brisk walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;running is encourages,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;unless you're in heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;certain ladylike traditions still apply,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;but you still must be fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;you there - why are your heels over three inches?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and you on the other side - your earrings aren't supposed to be bright pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;rule nineteen hundred and twenty three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;of the boring-mid-life-stress-yourself-out handbook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;dictates that ONLY black and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and certain shades of grey are allowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;do you think the workplace is some kind of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;PLAYGROUND?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;wrong, fool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;listen good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;everyone of you are slaves to the system&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;every heinous crime you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;slices twenty four hours of leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;one more off day gone, byebye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;no paycheck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and dont even think of being a radical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;rebels have harsher punishments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and yes, that is possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tday was fun. hahahahahs. sorry so contrast to my blog. lols. wrote that at bedok inter again. sms poem. amazing bedok inter. so much inspiration. voice over tmrw. dumdeedum. harry potter with dearies. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;loves everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;`here we are so waht you gna do? come on baby jst make your move (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113267093102154936?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113267093102154936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113267093102154936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113267093102154936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113267093102154936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/11/nanananadia.html' title='nananana.dia.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113241376594889630</id><published>2005-11-19T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T23:22:45.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more quizzies ((:</title><content type='html'>i like quizzes.&lt;br /&gt;yes i do ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;what do guys like about you?&lt;br /&gt;You're the girl most guys can't get out of their headsEven if they met you on a bad hair day :-)You just seem to "click" with everyone you meetSo even if a guy forgets about you for a second... his friends haven't! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;how do men see you?&lt;br /&gt;Men want a challenge and you are the perfect playmateYou know how to push men's buttons and attract a wide range of guysYou enjoy living and loving - it's one of your most attractive qualitiesMen are often consumed with desire for you, and you love that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;is he more than a hookup?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But you're not really sure what you want him to be.Sometimes you have fairly serious feelings for him.If you think there could be more, than go for it.(Just make sure he wants something more too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;bleagh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;thinking bout the last one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;nadddddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113241376594889630?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113241376594889630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113241376594889630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113241376594889630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113241376594889630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/11/more-quizzies.html' title='more quizzies ((:'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113239535694393898</id><published>2005-11-19T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T18:15:56.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAYYY. holiday essence!</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;three days of super fun! &lt;/span&gt;hahahs. wednesday last minute we had a videoshoot for cdc. yeaa. we went around the south east area. whoa. was damn tiring too. super marketing can! we were at the library then i had to wear a baju kurung and pretend to select a book and read.&lt;br /&gt;piang!&lt;br /&gt;lols. but after that was fun ah. last stop was &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;chomp chomp&lt;/span&gt; [pretend to be savouring satay]. yeaa. by then was really tired alrdy. actually i only remember one thing that happened twice that day. hahahs. siighs. dont knw why im actually thinking about it in the first place. i mean.. yeaa. dnos la. okay anyhoos.&lt;br /&gt;then next day i went ta skool for prefects and we planned something YAY hahahahs so lame man but im glad in the end everyone finally got the steps though i think we`ll do alot of refreshing on tuesday. yea then rich came over and we bathed then went shopping!!! hahahs. so fun &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;trying on clothes &lt;/span&gt;with her man. right babe? yay. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i love green mann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; then after that met retha poh and her nice friend for awhile. omg so funny at the wisma's edc. HAHAHAHAHS. like, oh my god. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sniggers.&lt;/span&gt; how himbotic. cough. yeaa. then marcus came and we walked around. tried to find justin's shop but couldnt find. yeaa. then went home. third time happened. my brain doesnt function on much else.&lt;br /&gt;then on friday wow ended up &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;towning again&lt;/span&gt;. hahahs. this time was with dewei and sharky first then met avery after his job interview. it was hilarious. half the time sharky was messying my hair then the two baboons were pulling down each others pants. hahahahahs. they look so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;gorgeous &lt;/span&gt;with glittery make up. oohs and they smelled pretty too. grinns. dewei thinks we`re all mad but its all cool. yeaa. sebenarnya, ku ingin jumpanya dan dengar degupan hatinya lagi.. rasakan dadanya ketika dia memelukku. tapi, sighs, hari tu tidak menjadi.&lt;br /&gt;yeaa. tday on the other hand i nearly died from &lt;em&gt;boreded-out-of-my-brains syndrome.&lt;/em&gt; we went for a malay seminar. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EEPS.&lt;/span&gt; i mean it was cool and all but wow like four lectures in a row.. the only interesting thing was a couple playing footsie!&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; HAHAHAHAHS.&lt;/span&gt; and they looked so quiet and guai-ish. LOLS. ria and i were laughing privately till we nearly died. hahahahs. yea. wah. sian. lols. everyone was in like baju raye kind. yeaa. then went down to cdc jst for lunch and yea pretty stinky but wahtever then went for tuition which was like SO FREAKING LONG. right? rena and liz and i were like. &lt;em&gt;wilting.&lt;/em&gt; lols. differentiation..&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; -piangs&lt;/span&gt;. yeaa. hahahs. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/Img_2501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/Img_2501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmrw is gna be fun fun fun fun! and work work work work ((: &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I SO NEED TO DO SKOOL HWK SOON.&lt;/span&gt; tmrw is like, religious class then come home change and gna meet for lunch THANKS RANJEET BTW (: then we gg over to ecp. they staying in chalet ): i cannot. poo. yea anyhoos then woots we planned alrdy. &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;fun fun fun fun.&lt;/span&gt; im so blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you?&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i`ll fall asleep on you every second if i could (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113239535694393898?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113239535694393898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113239535694393898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113239535694393898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113239535694393898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/11/yayyy-holiday-essence.html' title='YAYYY. holiday essence!'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113206741917851993</id><published>2005-11-15T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T23:24:18.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweetheart (: i cant deny thee!</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i like being manja-ed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lols.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tday was damn fun. rich and i went to look for dresses at parkway. dying la we need for the EOY thingg. yeaa. AND WE BOUGHT HEELS! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so sexy&lt;/span&gt; cant stand it. hahahs. thanks girl!&lt;br /&gt;yeaaa. hmms. &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;someone is being so sweet tday HOR&lt;/span&gt;. wah. youngsters nowadays, tsk tsk. so young knw how to flatter alrdy -grinns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo &amp; Juliet PART II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;eeyer must do nice things then get one ah&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;wahhhh&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;like that la now someone -grinns&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;eh wat nonsense sial u wan anythin i also will do for u lor&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;say again minus the bad word cannnn ((:&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;what untrue things u utter. Thy will do anything for sake of you my beautiful breath taking young lady with nothing to ask for in return as i offer my life to you ...&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahs&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;oh ****** -batters eyelashes&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahs&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;i am just stating what the fact of what i truely feel from the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;grinns&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;i bet you say that to all the girls&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;my heart will only be faithful to the one and only which is the one i am currently expressing my thoughts to right now&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;you already know wat my answer would be&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;)): is that a no?&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;no ? that word shall never be said for as long as that question is asked&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;you should definitely take lit.&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;is it ?&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;yeaap3&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;alrite cool&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;am i romantic or wat !&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;wah like totally!&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;next time you find a girlfriend, must pass thru my approval first mannnn see if shes good enough for you.&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;a girlfriend ? nxet time ? why do i need to look for one when i already have eyes for you ?&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;lols such a sweetheart!&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;sweetheart ? u are in no position to praise yourself let me have the hounor sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahs. i was praising you la dear.&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahas&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;i know and that is why i cant accept that kind of praise when the lady who divulges that word is a thousand times more of a sweetheart than i am...&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahas&lt;br /&gt;`[naddy] -if you cant get someone out of your head..maybe theyre meant to be there. /was says:&lt;br /&gt;aww&lt;br /&gt;okay thats it, too sweet alrdy im so postingt on my blogl&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;sweet ? nothing can be any sweeter than the look on your captivating eyes which will light up any person's life...&lt;br /&gt;damn that was one great show... but now its all over ... haiz says:&lt;br /&gt;in my eyes you are the only person that has reach perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah, &lt;em&gt;be still my heart&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;lols. you should oh so definitely take lit boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;okay anyhoos. yeaa. shoutouts! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sharky - brother! totally. always and always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;avery - boy, theres a star out there for you somewhere (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nikhy - heyoos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;marco - hahahs we so piss dewei off man. bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;rich - WHEEEEEEES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;st &amp;amp; retha poh - ahhhh im ticklish dont lehh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;KUMAR - see wah your name big big. HAPPY BIRTHDAY ADVANCEEEEEE. jambu la kau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;decidedly better mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;let`s pretend you`re mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naaaaaads/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113206741917851993?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113206741917851993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113206741917851993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113206741917851993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113206741917851993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/11/sweetheart-i-cant-deny-thee.html' title='sweetheart (: i cant deny thee!'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113193483265240146</id><published>2005-11-14T09:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T10:20:34.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aspiration camp (:</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;aspiration camp&lt;/span&gt; - 3 days of new people, enthusiasm, yelling, laugther and a whole cacophony of other things. it was &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;pretty amazing&lt;/span&gt;, and we managed to source out a few talented individuals with potentials to mve into the organising section of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;y2y&lt;/span&gt;. hahahs. that all sounds very technical ey? no la. but it was really sweet. and &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;min is psychotic&lt;/span&gt;. yes. watching her laugh is hilarious and you jst wna laugh too. &lt;strong&gt;FLY!&lt;/strong&gt; hahahs. alot of nice new people, so check my hi list. hahahs. loads of pictures as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sg.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/queenadia22/album?.dir=/dd08&amp;.src=ph&amp;amp;.tok=phiMp7DBNS2oFfFJ"&gt;http://sg.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/queenadia22/album?.dir=/dd08&amp;.src=ph&amp;amp;.tok=phiMp7DBNS2oFfFJ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats the link. yay people. lols. i`ll be seeing a few of you around. lets all meet up sometime. aspiration rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. to be honest. i cant blog that excitedly about aspiration when the only thing that keeps playing in my head is waht happened at its end. im not thinking about anything else. and that sucks. sighs. bukan yang i benci dia, tetapi, hatiku rasa bagai dipecah seribu apabila dia memberitahu i apa kesalahannya. sedih. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sungguh sedia.&lt;/span&gt; kecewa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;ive been alone for a long time&lt;br /&gt;and after god knows how many days&lt;br /&gt;and that one night&lt;br /&gt;my stupid brain&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it was my stupid heart&lt;br /&gt;thought maybe&lt;br /&gt;jst maybe&lt;br /&gt;i had found something.&lt;br /&gt;special.&lt;br /&gt;yea.&lt;br /&gt;special.&lt;br /&gt;and i guess it was wrong&lt;br /&gt;to assume&lt;br /&gt;and dream that maybe&lt;br /&gt;jst maybe&lt;br /&gt;it was something&lt;br /&gt;more than a feeling.&lt;br /&gt;so i let my foolish heart&lt;br /&gt;take flight&lt;br /&gt;soaring among the stars&lt;br /&gt;and thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;hoping and wishing&lt;br /&gt;and dreaming&lt;br /&gt;that maybe&lt;br /&gt;jst maybe&lt;br /&gt;after all my god knows how many&lt;br /&gt;lonely days and that one night,&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt have to be alone anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but damn.&lt;br /&gt;it was wrong&lt;br /&gt;to dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;air mata setia mengalir.&lt;br /&gt;nadia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;hi list&lt;br /&gt;hi jasmine - prettyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;hi lisa&lt;br /&gt;hi dash - if you need to kiss it..&lt;br /&gt;hi farah -  KISS IT!&lt;br /&gt;hi safith - i like your jacket&lt;br /&gt;hi avery - thank you. dream big boy! (:&lt;br /&gt;hi kenneth - ahoyyyy maties.&lt;br /&gt;hi lynn - she wants to be a swimmer. HAHS&lt;br /&gt;hi lyn&lt;br /&gt;hi kumar - yo!&lt;br /&gt;hi taryn - ((:&lt;br /&gt;hi yi chung - soo cuuuute.&lt;br /&gt;hi ben - oh my god ben, you`re such a. hahahs&lt;br /&gt;hi kristy&lt;br /&gt;hi ikram&lt;br /&gt;hi wilson - BOO!&lt;br /&gt;hi shawn&lt;br /&gt;hi phuay wei - yar lar i know you joking lar. hahahs&lt;br /&gt;hi shao-lung&lt;br /&gt;hi tania - YAYYY. dance dance dance.&lt;br /&gt;hi jayshree&lt;br /&gt;hi andre&lt;br /&gt;hi alden - boy boy (:&lt;br /&gt;hi dewei - oh my god you screamed alot mannn. hahahahs. see you later.&lt;br /&gt;hi jas - thank you (:&lt;br /&gt;hi sharky - much lovee.&lt;br /&gt;hi mumtash - hahahahs damn funny can.&lt;br /&gt;hi ryan - your sleeping picture!&lt;br /&gt;hi suji - dance girl dance!&lt;br /&gt;hi amirul - happy belated bday!&lt;br /&gt;hi gissy - i is to be missing you&lt;br /&gt;hi amanda.jr - thanks girl, im glad you tried your best.&lt;br /&gt;hi nikhil - its okay. i`ll get over it. love you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;-theres no way i could ever hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113193483265240146?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113193483265240146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113193483265240146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113193483265240146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113193483265240146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/11/aspiration-camp.html' title='aspiration camp (:'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113128625711769253</id><published>2005-11-06T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T22:10:57.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>camat hari raye!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dear diaree ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another hari raya&lt;br /&gt;of love, colours.&lt;br /&gt;but among none of the many&lt;br /&gt;thousands of bottles of kueh&lt;br /&gt;did i see your face.&lt;br /&gt;nor did i hear your&lt;br /&gt;maaf zahir dan batin&lt;br /&gt;while having butt cramps&lt;br /&gt;in the back of a honda&lt;br /&gt;on the edge of the car seat&lt;br /&gt;[and there is alot to be 'maaf-ed'.]&lt;br /&gt;every year, i meet new family.&lt;br /&gt;but this time&lt;br /&gt;after waiting 365.25 x 24 hours,&lt;br /&gt;and hearing the adzhan call&lt;br /&gt;you stayed home.&lt;br /&gt;i missed seeing you.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how little&lt;br /&gt;of the same blood we share.&lt;br /&gt;no matter you keep me waiting&lt;br /&gt;and hanging onto emails&lt;br /&gt;from eons ago -&lt;br /&gt;i could never hate you.&lt;br /&gt;by name, we are family.&lt;br /&gt;in terms of relationship,&lt;br /&gt;we seem to be anything but.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless, brother,&lt;br /&gt;selamat hari raya, amir.&lt;br /&gt;in the meantime, there`s adam ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/adamcute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/adamcute.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear friends - if anything ever said has hurt you i hope you forgive meee. hahahs. NOW. something exciting for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;JENG JENG JENG JENGGGGGG&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hey! calling all potential enthusiastic leaders (: youths between the ages of 13 and 18 - if YOU, yes YOU, and your friends want to be featured in short films, get first priority on modelling opportunities, work with fun people from all walks of life [LIKE US, hahahs KIDDING], and work your way up to become organisers of YOUR own shows THIS IS YOUR CHANCE!start off by joining us for ASPIRATION CAMP 2005 - PART II. a three day non-residential fully sponsored fully catered fully enjoyable fully full of new and exciting youths like yourselves. YAY! it will be held at SMU and SECDC from the 10th - 12th of November.interested people [AND IM SURE YOU`RE INTERESTED ((: ] PLEEEEEASE contact us ASAP thru a friendster message or email me at queenadia22@yahoo.com.sg OR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:sybarited@gmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sybarited@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; or jst tag this blog by Wednesday before 12 noon.[friendster messaging is prefered] YAY!so exciting. seeyou there!!&lt;br /&gt;much love,&lt;br /&gt;Marc &amp; Nadia &amp;amp; Dewei&lt;br /&gt;Youth Volunteers, SECDC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;DEAR PENNY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i am THIS excited to meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yes yes yes i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;((((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gna go do cdc stuff tmrw. fun fun fun. yay. tuition isnt though )): pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;all the people taking their o`s. good luck darlings! especially da gang. you can do it guys. YEAA. i knw how HARD you all HAVE been studying -smiles sweetly. gags. hahahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;jiayou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;my sec 5 sweethearts (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;tiffany, steph sim, liz seah, aiya. all the smart ones la. hahahahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;AND ALL THE REST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay damn excited. penny penny penny. i sound lesbo. heck.&lt;br /&gt;gg skool tmrw!&lt;br /&gt;lovees,&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113128625711769253?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113082848557929790</id><published>2005-11-01T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T15:01:25.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my love affair with sunrises.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/sunrise1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/sunrise1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;you scream at me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;something incomprehensibly hurtful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;you could have whispered it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;and it would have hurt me all the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;the look in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;is like a hundred regrets that i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;can never go back and undo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;all the while you beat me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;your coldness is unforgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;it makes me wonder what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;my fifteen year old self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;could have ever done so wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;loving you is like trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;to piece a hundred piece jigsaw together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;with only ninety-three parts to fix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;and seven parts lost somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;loving you is incomplete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;but when tomorrow calls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;with a brighter, lighter sunrise - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i will fall again for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;every day that comes and goes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;loses a little big more life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;than the day before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and every second that passes makes it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;more difficult to remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;those yesterdays with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;it's like an unbridgeable gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;that has expanded without us ever realising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;a silent enemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;unknowing to my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;you've crept away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;you almost escaped too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;until i caught sight of the last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;fleeting glimpse of your retreating shadow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i miss you already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;how two people who used to share everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;can now be on opposite ends of this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;with their back facing each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and not regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;is something i cannot understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and if this is the way it's meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;than i would rather it not even be at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;watching the moon and hearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;you sing my sweet lullaby is a thing of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;so is smiling at the sound of your voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;even if it takes a thousand eternities,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll be waiting for that star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;that's gonna bring you back to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;todays weather is &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;amazingly gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt; happy birthday toona (: hahahs. and wakerman. whees. darling wakerman. wahh. didnt do much tday. woke up, and i finally cleared the humongous stack of papers off my table. lols. i have an &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;obsession with sunrises.&lt;/span&gt; this one is gorgeous ey? lols. happy deepavali! hahahs. sharky! lols. and nikhy! whees. and alot of others too. oohs. yeaa. much loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113082848557929790?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113082848557929790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113082848557929790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113082848557929790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113082848557929790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-love-affair-with-sunrises.html' title='my love affair with sunrises.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-113077369379585618</id><published>2005-10-31T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T23:48:13.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>overdue entry (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/MANYMANYsfw!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/MANYMANYsfw%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;loved that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;OOHS. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fashion fiesta was bloody fun.&lt;/span&gt; i think the journey to the actual night was &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;. made SO many new friends. the concern for each other was amazing and so many people made it happen. thank you everyone who came down! there's prolly gna be something else as exciting coming up and we hope we have your continuous support &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-grinnnnnns.&lt;/span&gt; much love to you guys.&lt;br /&gt;after that came the photo shoot which the comm members had a blast poking fun at each other as usual and joking and &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;our usual bullshit.&lt;/span&gt; and the after party a few days ago. and a few unpleasant things in between.&lt;br /&gt;such as report book. hahahahs. no la. im not too disappointed with my results. dewei and i got the same. lols. jst wna buck up for amath emath and chem. may drop phys next year. or combine with chem. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hmms.&lt;/span&gt; dnos? lols.&lt;br /&gt;watched flightplan tday. then ahd dinner with rena caiming and liz. then tuition.&lt;br /&gt;oohs. malay o`s tday. bleagh? lols. no la. better than prelims. hopefully! yesyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WE HAD OUR FIRST PREFECTS MEETING!&lt;/span&gt; i dnos. i feel more connected with the juniors after that. and i realised how &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;immensely proud&lt;/span&gt; i am of some of them. the things they said that meeting.. hmms. wow. they have something in them. our juniors (: the trainees.. now that would be another story altgthr. still to early to judge. yeaap3. im sad that i`ll be missing prefects camp tho. i`ll be in northern thailand. i`ll be praying that yoo guys are having a &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;blast.&lt;/span&gt; im sure ya`ll will be though.&lt;br /&gt;well nothing much else to add i guess. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;time and time again and your words never cease to kill my heart. &lt;/span&gt;sighs. oh well. shall not think. long list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;marco - golfer! hahahs. loves boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;dewei - thanks i WILL pay OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;yings - heys dnos wahts gg on but hope everything is aight with you.&lt;br /&gt;kylee - nauseating? lols. cant wait till its my turn. *rolleyes.&lt;br /&gt;rishik - you can i-owe-me i dont mind. HAHAHS.&lt;br /&gt;mao - get well soon!&lt;br /&gt;ow - raowrs. talk to ya soon.&lt;br /&gt;sharky - my temporary bad boy. hahahs. stay faithful tskkkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;jon - hahahs sweet la. basket only tau.&lt;br /&gt;dean - BDAYYYYYS.&lt;br /&gt;mwen - theres always that one person that will always have your heart.&lt;br /&gt;suji - we rock.&lt;br /&gt;st - GO HYPER.&lt;br /&gt;mel - im praying. love you so.&lt;br /&gt;william - hahahs yes nice seeing you again i knw gorgeous even minus heels HAHAHS.&lt;br /&gt;rena - HAPPY BIRHDAY TOONA.&lt;br /&gt;lizzie - thanks for the pads. hahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;caiming - yes i wave damn happy. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;dora - too hot.&lt;br /&gt;kumar - hotter. HAHAHAHS.&lt;br /&gt;timothy - muscleman!&lt;br /&gt;michee - hahahahahs. see you on wed. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;rich - NOOOO not nine o clock -covers face.&lt;br /&gt;andrea - im proud of you junior. ever so (:&lt;br /&gt;jiajia - and you too. calm down! hahahs&lt;br /&gt;kathleen - do the board pretty aiiight!&lt;br /&gt;nikhil - hahahs. all the late night talks. sinderella says hi to your cow.&lt;br /&gt;ranjeet - HAPPY DEEPAVALI EVE. priceless. hahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;morgan - chops frantically.&lt;br /&gt;marcus - be good boy!&lt;br /&gt;alden - BOY BOY.&lt;br /&gt;hana - MISS YOU GIRL!&lt;br /&gt;omar - assalamualaikum (:&lt;br /&gt;maisha - i love you!&lt;br /&gt;sherli - AND YOU!&lt;br /&gt;wakerman - yes yoo`re a darling too HAHAHS.&lt;br /&gt;fad - girl wa cayang lu la minah. hahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;amirul - cheer ups!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawns. okay. everyones commenting im up late. HAHS. i shall sleep now. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;still me.&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-113077369379585618?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/113077369379585618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=113077369379585618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113077369379585618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/113077369379585618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/10/overdue-entry.html' title='overdue entry (:'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112947376115463489</id><published>2005-10-16T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T22:42:41.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the way you make me feel.</title><content type='html'>So I'm a little left of center&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little out of tune&lt;br /&gt;Some say I'm paranormal&lt;br /&gt;So I just bend their spoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Who wants to be ordinary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a crazy, mixed-up world&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what they're sayin'&lt;br /&gt;As long as &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'm your girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you are on my side&lt;br /&gt;And they, they just roll their eyes&lt;br /&gt;You get me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When nobody understands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You come and take the chance, baby&lt;br /&gt;You get me&lt;br /&gt;You look inside my &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wild mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing what you'll find&lt;br /&gt;And still you want me all the time&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you do&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you get me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;So what if I see the sunshine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;In the pouring rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people think I'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;But you say it's okay&lt;br /&gt;You've seen my &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;secret&lt;/span&gt; garden&lt;br /&gt;Where all of my flowers grow&lt;br /&gt;In my &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything goes&lt;br /&gt;I, I am all you want&lt;br /&gt;They, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;they just read me wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get me&lt;br /&gt;When nobody understands&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;come and hold my hand&lt;/span&gt;, baby&lt;br /&gt;You get me&lt;br /&gt;You look inside my wild mind&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing what you'll find&lt;br /&gt;Still &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;you want me&lt;/span&gt; all the time&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you get me&lt;br /&gt;Hey, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;you are on my side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They, they just roll their eyes&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you get me&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nobody understands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You come and take the chance, baby&lt;br /&gt;You get me&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;none of the pieces fit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make sense of it&lt;br /&gt;You get me&lt;br /&gt;You look inside my wild mind&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing what you'll find&lt;br /&gt;And still &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I want you&lt;/span&gt; all the time&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you get me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nadia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112947376115463489?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112947376115463489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112947376115463489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112947376115463489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112947376115463489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/10/way-you-make-me-feel.html' title='the way you make me feel.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112938843960456908</id><published>2005-10-15T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T23:00:39.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN DAYS (: no more exams YIPEE!</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;                     i &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;SO &lt;/span&gt;wanted to bring my camera tday. okays. tday and ytday were &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;amazingly fun&lt;/span&gt; days la. shall blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS OVER! &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;whoopeeeee&lt;/span&gt;. hahahahs. scared for results. so i came home and like ironed my baju kurung packed all, waited for marco and dewei to end skool &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;COS I ENDED EARLIER&lt;/span&gt; hahahs yea then we headed to cdc. did some admin stuff for &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sfw&lt;/span&gt;.. yadda yadda. then had to prepare for the interview. oh my. i was like panicking. practiced with a nicee lady malay and my malay was damn pelat. lols. so then changed and all.. had the rest laugh at me &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;"cikgu nadia"&lt;/span&gt; lols. then make up all then went down to mediacorp in uncle sallim`s car with nauveed, ranjeet, carla, nicolette, hana and morgan. HANA IS FOURTEEN AND SHES LIKE MY HEIGHT. wow. yea. then we had rehearsal which was &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;damn funny&lt;/span&gt; cos ranjeet was worried about his supposedly koyak malay which was like fine la! hahahs. yea. then the real thing. oh my. lols. so weird. but yea. hahahs. thanks for the msgs! lols. justin and alden came too. lols. yeaa. then sent us to eunos mrt.. hana went to take mrt, morgan and i waited for parents. yawns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tday!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahs. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;damn fun&lt;/span&gt;. i woke up around 8 ish then lazed around msging mao and marco. until like 9 plus then i was like crap must go bathe. lols. so thennnn met da guys went to vj open house wow the atmospehre was funky (: yea. hahahs. i liked the tsd. i want to do tsd ): hopefully i`ll get the chance! it seems amazing. go marco! lols. then we went to sajc open house for awhile. their dance was nice. yea. but i dnos. i guess every skool has a different culture &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt; yeap3. then marco, rishik, dewei, mao and i took mrt down. spooky! yea. their pract is coming so enjoyed their last few days SOBS. lols. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;[ST - im REALLY sorry yeaa? hope ya`ll had fun.]&lt;/span&gt; yeaa. the skeleton key. newsflash : MARCO IS MORE CHICKEN THAN I AM. cough cough. and thats saying something. yeaa. then met zar and bb [sorry grrl, yoo`ll always be bb to meee &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;hahahahs&lt;/span&gt;] okay okay. met zar and NAT. yea. then suyee and melia. then celest. so we walked abit then went to eat dinner once i could break fast. hahahs. yeaaa. then walked with suyee and melia to cine, bought nice drink. then took bus home. whoa. was damn tired by then ah. around 8 plus and wholee day walk around fasting = tiring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaypokes. im dead tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;list&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;marco = CHICKEN! hahahahahahs. tsd (: follow your heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;mao - grinns. you get me - michelle branch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;rishik - SO WAHT IF IM CHICKEN! hahahahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dewei - LALALA (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;alfred - OOHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dom - its a cina piang skool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;zara - YAYNESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;melia - free and easy. coughhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;suyee - wahhhh someone ah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nat [bb] - SOO CUUUUTE. my shoes rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;celest - SCREAMS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;st - im sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;trish - im sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;retha - im sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ranjeet - thank you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nauveed - your tie! *slaps head. hahahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;omar : nadia mane ni? lols. cheer up (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;james - you arh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;yings - crazy one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;gissy - crazy two..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;berlyn - crazy three..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hariyani - TERIMA KASIH. hahahahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;kylee - raowrs. wahtchoo carving?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;matty - shuddup la. hahahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;jason - SAME FOR YOU hahahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ow - ooh someone sniffy nose. go sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nikhy - heys, its okay boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nananana.&lt;br /&gt;excitingness.&lt;br /&gt;liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112938843960456908?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112938843960456908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112938843960456908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112938843960456908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112938843960456908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/10/fun-days-no-more-exams-yipee.html' title='FUN DAYS (: no more exams YIPEE!'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112918279663525443</id><published>2005-10-13T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T13:53:16.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emath paper tmrwwwwwwwwwww. WHEES.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like we never loved at all, faith hill :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never looked so good as you did last night,&lt;br /&gt;underneath the city lights,&lt;br /&gt;there walking with your friend,&lt;br /&gt;laughing at the moon.&lt;br /&gt;I swear you looked right through me.&lt;br /&gt;But I’m still living with your goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;and you’re just going on with your life.&lt;br /&gt;How can you just walk on by&lt;br /&gt;without one tear in your eye?&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you have the slightest feelings left for me?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that’s just your way of dealing with the pain,&lt;br /&gt;forgetting everything between our rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;like we never loved at all.&lt;br /&gt;You, I hear you’re doing fine.&lt;br /&gt;Seems like you’re doing well as far as I can tell.&lt;br /&gt;Time is leaving us behind, (time – leaving us behind)&lt;br /&gt;another week has passed and still I haven’t laughed yet.&lt;br /&gt;So tell me, what your secret is (I wanna know, I wanna know, I wanna know)&lt;br /&gt; to letting go, letting go like you did, like you did.&lt;br /&gt;How can you just walk on by&lt;br /&gt;without one tear in your eye?&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you have the slightest feelings left for me?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that’s just your way of dealing with the pain,&lt;br /&gt;forgetting everything between our rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;like we never loved at all.&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget the magic?&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget the passion?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and did you ever miss me, and long to kiss me?&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that’s just your way of dealing with the pain,&lt;br /&gt;forgetting everything between our rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;like we never loved at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful. anyhoos. phys paper was bloody tough. i think it was the hardest paper for me. then like amath and chem. lit i cant predict. bio also shaky. man. dies. siighs. tmrw last paper. now THATS smth to smile about. hahahahs. the other thing to smile about is not a waht but a who and maybe thats you (: lols.&lt;br /&gt;this is becoming a routine. third day. maybe final one. im gg mpl.&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;prolly see dnos how many thousand juniors.&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;lols. funny. usual people. mao, ow, rishik, mich. i think yings is gg down cdc to help marco. marco. waht stick ah? lols. bum so loser. okaypokays. the pigs are gna eat then meet me. wahh. so ego. lols. damn lame sia. and ow and mao its all your faults tt im saying tt. anyhoos. lets read seventeen again ow. how b*tchy. lols. tmrw last day of exams.&lt;br /&gt;YES! siantzu! YES.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahs. walau so bloody lame.&lt;br /&gt;cina piang marc.&lt;br /&gt;yings did you remember to bring your calculator?&lt;br /&gt;tiffanynyyyy&lt;br /&gt;JY PLEASE GET YOUR BACKSIDE AWAY FROM THE COM AND STUDY!!&lt;br /&gt;rena is my love. well. almost anw. *coughcough.&lt;br /&gt;michelleeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;nananana. tuition later. its okay matty dont need to come.&lt;br /&gt;hi kylee. ((((:&lt;br /&gt;NIKHYYY. im sorry i was damn tired la last night wow paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;GIIIIISYYYYYY. im audi on thurs. pfft. fine. leave me alone. ass. LOLS (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can look but you cant touch it&lt;br /&gt;if you touch it ima gna&lt;br /&gt;start some drama&lt;br /&gt;you dont want no drama&lt;br /&gt;[but i do want drama. MISS IT.]&lt;br /&gt;nono drama&lt;br /&gt;nononono drama&lt;br /&gt;so dont pull on my hand boy&lt;br /&gt;you aint my man boy&lt;br /&gt;im jst tryna dance boy&lt;br /&gt;and move my humps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHES GOT ME SPENDINNNNNNNNG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;addicted.&lt;br /&gt;wahtchoo gna do with all that ass inside dem jeans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112918279663525443?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112918279663525443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112918279663525443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112918279663525443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112918279663525443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/10/emath-paper-tmrwwwwwwwwwww-whees.html' title='emath paper tmrwwwwwwwwwww. WHEES.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112903482355468066</id><published>2005-10-11T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T20:47:03.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who will understand?</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;find me a flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;that will not wilt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;because thats waht &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my heart hoped for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hold my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;down this road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;that never stops,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;to my soul that meant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;see me as i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cos with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;is all i'll ever need to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my promise is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;drive my emotions wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and keep me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;in your arms,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cause thats the only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;thing that makes my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i'll remember,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;your warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;your words -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;forever : a private sanction of hope between people, who know nothing but each other, end everywhere else but in their heart, because time is immaterial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry if my forever meant nothing to you. cause once upon a time, it was the only thing that mattered anything to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;the guys : thank you. i mean it, truly. you all like spent i dont knw, three hours? four hours? trying to get me to understand chem. i cant promise that im going to do extremely well tomorrow, y'knw? but i promise that i WILL try my best. and hey, losers la (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dear diaree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;                     sometimes, i jst dont knw waht to do. yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;                     hey, you were on my side. and they? they just rolled their eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;                     and still you want me all the time, yeah you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;                     when no one understands, you come and take my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;                     you get me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;in all my if-onlys, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;                     theres one wish that stays true;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;                     and thats my shooting star secret for &lt;em&gt;you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112903482355468066?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112903482355468066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112903482355468066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112903482355468066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112903482355468066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/10/who-will-understand.html' title='who will understand?'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112884166724570097</id><published>2005-10-09T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T15:07:47.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>losted.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;happy fasting month (:&lt;/span&gt; fastings been going fine so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday evening was fun. went with dewei and james and omar. omar, thank you for being amazing. your words mean alot to me, and thank you for sharing and giving us these opportunities. broke fast at arab street (: if theres any comfort left, it is knowing how united God can make believers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams in the past week have been.. surviveable. yea. i think thats all i want to say about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im under an immense pressure right now. the only thing thats keeping me up is knowing that its fasting month, and maybe God is giving me a test. its during exam period too. im praying, im praying real hard that God will bring me through this well. my resistance is like down. dear diaree, i dont knw waht to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half of me jst wants to&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; throw it away&lt;/span&gt;, its their problem, not mine. i dont even like, know them. at all. but the other half of me jst &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cant refuse&lt;/span&gt; her. i feel bad, and sorry for her. i mean. maybe. partially. though i know it isnt my fault, i feel &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then theres the part when i dont knw why im spending &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;so much time so much energy&lt;/span&gt; thinking and worrying about her when i dont even know for sure whether she`s for real. how much to believe? i mean. my good friend trusts the guy right, so how bad can he be? but waht reason would she have to lie to me? then again, maybe the guy is jst acting nice. oh gosh, i really dont knw.&lt;br /&gt;im like. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one hundred steps away from anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;seratus tapak dari segalanya. seribu pelangi tidak bleh mencerahkan langitku ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keseorangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to let her be cos i cant bear to, and she seems harmless and all.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant focus. im so screwed. theres amath chem phys and egeog. all have to mug for.&lt;br /&gt;and my stupid mind cant think of anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;im sorry to all my friends.&lt;/span&gt; i knw i havent been replying your msgs and stuff. i jst need. i dnos waht i need. im jst like, lost.&lt;br /&gt;i dont knw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;friends are like walls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sometimes they hold you up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sometimes you lean on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but often, it`s enough to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;that they`re standing by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;dewei - i swear. i dont knw waht im doing. sighs. thank you for being there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;nikhy - hey. miss talking to you. im sorry. i`ll be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;mao - heys. your crap makes me laugh, loser (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;rishik - thanks for teaching me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;marco - lame la. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;morgan - your handkerchief is beyond gross. eeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;andre - i like your mona lisa nail many many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;jac.501 - baby, thanks for listening girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;michelle.501 - thank you for your support. i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;rina.501 - and yoo too. your smses do make me smile (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;james - yoo dont basket me also la walau (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;rena - argh. toona i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my prayer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;in this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;when nothing seems to be so clear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;not how they used to be :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Lord i turn to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;The almighty, most Merciful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;won't you guide your child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;please dont reject me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;im lost,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and the only thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;that im clinging on to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;is your light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;your hope, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;diffused,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;scattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;im trying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;dear God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;not to drown,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;in this sea of obstacles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;you have flooded me with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;for all my past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;all my wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i pray for forgiveness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;nothing will shake my faith,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;or stray me from my path to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;wont you help me, Lord?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;if there`s anytime when i needed someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;wished for something, so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;that would be now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;wont you bring me close to your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;bring me back my wings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;its hard to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;when im down on knees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;take me to your saving grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;God, i turn to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resistance is down____&lt;br /&gt;*nadia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;will you love her now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112884166724570097?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112884166724570097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112884166724570097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112884166724570097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112884166724570097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/10/losted.html' title='losted.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112817855223660430</id><published>2005-10-01T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T22:55:52.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whats the DEAL?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hey whats the deal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yoo`ve all got it wrong&lt;br /&gt;im a nobodys girl&lt;br /&gt;have been my own me all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hey whats the deal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting these rumours that aren’t real&lt;br /&gt;use my name, like its some game&lt;br /&gt;don’t care how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hey whats the deal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acting like you know it all&lt;br /&gt;which him im after&lt;br /&gt;or when I fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hey whats the deal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like as if you know my heart&lt;br /&gt;if yoo have no hell idea&lt;br /&gt;then don’t even start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hey whats the deal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you knew me better&lt;br /&gt;how long have we been sharing&lt;br /&gt;all these boy secrets together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hey whats the deal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;all that crass about me&lt;br /&gt;bout me and dem boys&lt;br /&gt;it aint even funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hey whats the deal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don’t you see&lt;br /&gt;im a nobodys girl&lt;br /&gt;quit those stupid stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;hey how long till yoo`re gna be leaving me ALONE?&lt;br /&gt;without fragments of imaginary boys&lt;br /&gt;some I`ve never even seen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112817700547352619</id><published>2005-10-01T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T22:30:05.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a nobody`s girl.</title><content type='html'>a sheet of darkened canvas stretches itself across the &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;sky&lt;/span&gt; as grey wisps take their time to lazily pass by. riotous leaves joyously race into cracks and disorientate the innocent symmetry of &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;heaven and earth&lt;/span&gt;. the sepia soil is carpeted by green grass, as insects trawl the premises,&lt;br /&gt;invisible, unnoticed.&lt;br /&gt;pelts of rain start to dot the field, as the smell of rain diffused through the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the exact centre of a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; 20 by 20 metre field, sat a boy. his body was an undoubted haven. sinewy muscles rippled against a &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;simple&lt;/span&gt; white shirt that stood out starkly against his coloured skin. his hair was a simple down of &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;gentle waves&lt;/span&gt;. the rain had matted it slightly. his fingers played with a long stemmed rose,&lt;br /&gt;thoughtfully, precisely.&lt;br /&gt;it was a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;deep red,&lt;/span&gt; with 19 petals making its beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;thousand &lt;/span&gt;thoughts ran through his head and mind. mostly were of her. there would have been alot less things to think about if she hadnt come into his life. not all the memories were easy to accept. he thought of her, a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;colourful contrast&lt;/span&gt; compared to a bleak landscape. the way she threw back her head when she laughed, and how her eyes always radiated trust, almost like a child, yet he knew her passion was nothing short of womanly. it wasnt just pictures, there were sensations that still&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; tingled&lt;/span&gt; through his veins. how her body was always comfortably warm and how he could count every tiny mole. the way she was &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;oh so beautiful&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;so lovely, exceptional.&lt;br /&gt;and so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;perfectly flawed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;                     met da gang for awhile tday. did like SO much math ughhhh including thru tuition. tutor was bad mood tday. yea. mostly. then had a perfect evening with my family. went out. even adam was being cute tday. lols. i got a new shirt. yoo knw one of those disney gio ones? hahahs. the one of &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;lilo kissing stitch&lt;/span&gt; whos like contorting his face. lols. cuteness. okaypokes. matty cut his hair. lols. no more pokey ): got my ndp cip hours and st`s from amirul. shall have to rmbr to bring on monday. studying bio now. determined to finish it by tmrw and revise like ss AGAIN or smth. or chem. something. yea. revision is coming along okay. i pray EOYS will be fine for everyone (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm tired of rumors starting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm sick of being followed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm tired of people lying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Saying what they want about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why can't they back up off me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why can't they let me live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;DONT YOO THINK THEY GET ENOUGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;can yoo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;respect my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;PRIVACY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the record : I, NADIA A. SAMDIN, am NOBODYS girl, am NOT attached, isnt OWNED by anyone, nor BELONG to someone. other than my parents.&lt;br /&gt;PFFT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112817700547352619?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112817700547352619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112817700547352619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112817700547352619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112817700547352619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/10/nobodys-girl.html' title='a nobody`s girl.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112806936722566943</id><published>2005-09-30T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T17:14:31.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>would you FALL, to FLY?</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;proven fact : women living in close quarters often have their periods tgthr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR.&lt;br /&gt;from erin to michelle to rich to me.&lt;br /&gt;PFFT.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea anyhoos. tdays amath exam was &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; beyond bleagh. yea. well except for a few parts. another skool week over. whoop dee doo. exam week next week! half looking forward it to it. sad tho, sec 3 is almost over! next year we`ll be sec 4. eeps. waht a&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; freaky&lt;/span&gt; thought LOLS. and i`ll miss tiffany! lols. thanks celine for studying ytd whees.&lt;br /&gt;lately mich and i are poem mad. we`ve been writing poems one line each and continuing the entire thing. this is a product from nadia (green) mich (blue) and ruth (yellow) after a particular lit lesson &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;a guitar that doesnt fit through the window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;a constellation that isnt mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;a crushed rose petal, times 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;no, i dont cry on the outside anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;staring into the blank emptiness of the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;it is the velvet sky that cradles my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;dreams that never become reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;the stars still spell out your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;are you lonely out there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;the space next to me, waiting for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;or is someone loving you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;one last dance to our first song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i cant hear the music the stars are dancing to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;they've forgotten all the keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;maybe imperfection is for real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;kill me while i still believe that you were meant for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;isolated, but watching the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;is it everything you dreamed of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;will tomorrow still start with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;its hard to be free when you're down on your knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;my fingers still cant grasp any answers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;its like kissing shadows on the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;would you fall, to fly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yeaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;some are our favourite phrases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;happy studying people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi nikhy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi st!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi jiajia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi rena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi neritta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi rich!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi kesh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi erin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi marco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi dewei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi amirul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi rishik!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi kash!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi gissy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi berlyn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hi yings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and hi to yoo too, wahtever yoo`re carving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oohs and yings. i did the quizzes too. but i dont like the pics hahahs. so this is my result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;waht are the keys to your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.In love, you feel the most alive when your partner is patient and never willing to give up on you.You'd like to your lover to think you are stylish and alluring.You would be forced to break up with someone who was ruthless, cold-blooded, and sarcastic.Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets.Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.In this moment, you think of love as something you thirst for. You'll do anything for love, but you won't fall for it easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;waht does your birth date mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While sometimes employing unorthodox approaches, you are capable of handling large scale undertakings.You assume great responsibility and work long and hard toward completion. Often, especially in the early part of life, there is rigidity or stubbornness, and a tendency to repress feelings. Idealistic, you work for the greater good with a good deal of inner strength and charisma. An extremely capable organizer, but likely to paint with broad strokes rather than detail. You are very aware and intuitive. You are subject to a good deal of nervous tension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;lols this is funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your kissing purity score : 71%&lt;br /&gt;for you, kissing isnt a casual thing&lt;br /&gt;lip to lip action makes your heart sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;waht kind of seducer are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seduction game you play is tried, true, and still effective: hard to get.You know that the best seducers turn the tables - and get their crush to seduce them.The one running has the power, and you're a challenge that is worth the chase.You are a master of enticing and pulling back. Giving a little and taking some away.You are controlled enough to know rewards come after a long seduction dance.Even though you want to call, email, or say "I love you" first - you don't!You're style is the perfect mix of hot and cold - so much so that you have many suitors.Think Holly Golightly from Breakfast at Tiffany's ... or any of those creepy guys from the Bachelor.You're skilled at inspiring a chase. The real test is picking the person to slow down for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whees. back to studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;much loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;nads.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112806936722566943?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112806936722566943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112806936722566943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112806936722566943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112806936722566943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/09/would-you-fall-to-fly.html' title='would you FALL, to FLY?'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112799277187881094</id><published>2005-09-29T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T19:19:31.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your email reply.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;                     eventful days. actually. nothing really. yesterday was pretty fun. a little confusing. the night made it alot more. thanks tho nikhy, was a blast talking to yoo. tallness. im still me, and everythings pretty much still the same. except that exams a hell of a lot closer. all the best to us. class attendance tday was ridiculously low. 17? yoo absentees are BUMS! hmmmphs. lols. kiddins. yoo knw i love yoo guys. 307-ers *roll eyes. we`re one of a kind. yeaa. outs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw waht to say now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;maybe i never did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;but how was i supposed to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;all the things yoo hid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw waht im feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;or if everythings okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;if i want things to changeor always be this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw wahts tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;or the days the follow after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;maybe we`ll never ever have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;the old times with the laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw if there were old times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;cos all the meaningful things were typed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;only when yoo held my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;did yoo and me feel right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw if yoo ever meant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;the things that made my heart melt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;but when yoo said i had pretty eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;that compliment was felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw waht we are now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;or waht we`ll ever be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;could it be time to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;of this memory?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw if yoo`re over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;cos i dont see how yoo could still be 'on'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;everything that was special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;seems to be long gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw if im ever gna knw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;the person that yoo are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;or if all im ever gna see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;is the thousand and one personas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw if i feel like knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;anything, anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;not sure if my heart still cares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;but its feeling kinda sore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;at the way yoo`ve changed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and the way i dont understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;how yoo could be so different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;from the guy who held my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;im not the average girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;nor do i ever wish to be her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;or if waht yoo feel bout me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;really really matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;to be totally perfectly honest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw waht we are right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i do want to find that out though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;someway, somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;but if yoo`re gna stay in that shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;of dreams lightyears away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;yoo`re never gonna really live and love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;through every wonderful day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;im not trying to be harsh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;or anything else thats mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;well maybe a little bit cos im confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;about your email that i`ve seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;the fifteen things yoo mentioned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;made me flashback to those times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;im kinda running out here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;on things that fit and rhyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw why im doing this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;its very bloody mundane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw waht yoo`re going thru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i guess i hope it isnt pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw waht yoo find in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;that yoo can type but not show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw why yoo`re insisting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;on living thru this - solo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;when this reaches yoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;about 5 seconds from now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw waht yoo`ll be thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;waht your feelings will allow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i dont knw waht the point of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;typing all this is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;but *, waht i really want to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;is this :&lt;br /&gt;i will never ever judge yoo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;by anything other than waht i knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and im trying to hold, and keep in mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;the yoo that once was true.&lt;br /&gt;over and above anything i feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;waht matters is that yoo do your bes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;tin the upcoming exams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;cos thats the real true test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;this is prolly long enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;to count as a reply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;a final quote that i`ll leave yoo with :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;would yoo fall, to fly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;br /&gt;/inject yourself into my veins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112799277187881094?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112799277187881094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112799277187881094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112799277187881094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112799277187881094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/09/your-email-reply.html' title='your email reply.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112765428194609621</id><published>2005-09-25T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T16:38:44.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>surpriseee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/mirrorportrait!4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/mirrorportrait%211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;i've found &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my new song addiction.&lt;/span&gt; im feeling yoo by michelle branch ft santana. shit damn nice (: lols. okaypokays. mannn my eng exams are tmrw. lols. im still hyperventilating from tday &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(: yayness.&lt;/span&gt; was fun.&lt;br /&gt;shall start from ytd. went to parkway for abit then we went for cdc meetg. committee. whees. ranjeet was earlier than us! hehs. kiddings. yea then some things were abit crappy, was kinda worried. hope everythings okay now mmhmms. yeaap3. then i rushed for tuition and was late lols. then took mrt with matty. he's damn funny la. lols. wore &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;my big yellow beads bracelet&lt;/span&gt; from tutors house through mrt ride to bedok &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;*cracks up&lt;/span&gt;. kept protesting how gay it was. anyhoos. then went to parkway to meet marco and dewei (damn sian whole day see their face wow jia lat) lols. we bought ranjeets bday present! hahahahs. its a pillowcase that says &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;YOO SHOULD BE WORKING&lt;/span&gt; hahahahs. yea. then we had kfc then marco went off for haircut, dewei went home and nadia went to meet her marmie adam and mama (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning after religious class faster rushed changed hahahahs then we went for ranjeets SHH surprise party lols. he was too touched! lols. whoops. then we had some performances like the skool catwalk by the models and the committee's poetry slam and the models' skit AND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;the junk walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lerr. omar roped marco and i in. wow. our first venture into the modelling world. thankfully for the modelling world, it was jst a short stint. lols. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;kinda amazing&lt;/span&gt; to see how it properly works and all. all the spray paint from the "clothes" was on brenda suji and my bodies. lols. marco had a birds nest on his head. yings and dewei were in their element laughing their backsides off at us. yea. paisehhness. lols. but yea. really truly thanks omar! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whees. then it was a mad rush for a cab! &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;WHY IS IT SO HARD TO GET A CAB!&lt;/span&gt; lols. yea. thanks guys. sorry yoo all had to walk! mmhmms. thankfully wasnt home TOO late. had to scrub! lols. yeaa. so now im reading movie reviews and old compos for my english paper tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;*yawns -stretches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;this was an amazing weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i love my mickey mouse pluto shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank yoo -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks omar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks ranjeet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks ian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks marmie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks marco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks dewei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks suji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks brenda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks andre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks morgan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks bellydancing governess -grinns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks yings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks james&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thanks EVERYBODYYYYYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hi -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyas nikhy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyas kash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyas kylee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyas jas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyas rishik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyas dora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyas amirul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyas siantzu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyas trishala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyas rich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heyas michee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so totally confused;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112765428194609621?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112765428194609621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112765428194609621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112765428194609621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112765428194609621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/09/surpriseee.html' title='surpriseee.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112721100875007044</id><published>2005-09-20T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T18:10:08.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing more.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;chemisty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;more than a complex formula&lt;br /&gt;of highly intricately linked&lt;br /&gt;compounds and atoms.&lt;br /&gt;(it’s simple really)&lt;br /&gt;love among the beakers&lt;br /&gt;romance drowning in&lt;br /&gt;330 millilitres of water&lt;br /&gt;(more calcium please,&lt;br /&gt;a red flame is produced,&lt;br /&gt;and as you know,&lt;br /&gt;lovers wear red)&lt;br /&gt;okay, as I was saying&lt;br /&gt;enzymes are excreted from&lt;br /&gt;that pouch in your tummy&lt;br /&gt;where you get that funny feeling,&lt;br /&gt;you know?&lt;br /&gt;(yea, that’s the one)&lt;br /&gt;they act as catalysts&lt;br /&gt;for twelve molecules of&lt;br /&gt;acrid pungent magnesium oxide&lt;br /&gt;to react with&lt;br /&gt;the brilliantly blue copper sulphate.&lt;br /&gt;(one crystal is enough).&lt;br /&gt;this entire thing produces white sparks.&lt;br /&gt;(they react explosively)&lt;br /&gt;bang.&lt;br /&gt;and in this soundless sublimed state.&lt;br /&gt;the fumes generated may make one&lt;br /&gt;feel delirious.&lt;br /&gt;(the colour is pretty though)&lt;br /&gt;note* storage in cool temperatures,&lt;br /&gt;without contact, often results in&lt;br /&gt;rust [Fe2O3]&lt;br /&gt;and the weakening and eventual&lt;br /&gt;loosing of what was once strong&lt;br /&gt;covalent bonds.&lt;br /&gt;molecules at high energy&lt;br /&gt;(moving faster and faster),&lt;br /&gt;much like those of Period 11&lt;br /&gt;at gaseous state,&lt;br /&gt;will spread far apart,&lt;br /&gt;gaining kinetic energy.&lt;br /&gt;at that point&lt;br /&gt;(on a graph, it has the coordinates of&lt;br /&gt;x=down, y=downer)&lt;br /&gt;the tangent at&lt;br /&gt;99.999 cm marks no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;then the reaction stops.&lt;br /&gt;just like that.&lt;br /&gt;observation* white precipitate&lt;br /&gt;and residue is observed.&lt;br /&gt;(broken heart pieces)&lt;br /&gt;the stain marks are very difficult to remove&lt;br /&gt;(memories, he can’t forget her)&lt;br /&gt;table vandalism * ii wannx euuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shut up!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop reminding me.&lt;br /&gt;(okay. sorry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caution* belief in love in excessive amounts may prove dangerous, and in some cases fatal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112721100875007044?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112721100875007044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112721100875007044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112721100875007044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112721100875007044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/09/nothing-more.html' title='nothing more.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112720687448375604</id><published>2005-09-20T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T17:01:14.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>waht i meant to say.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;                     someone hasnt been entirely honest.&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos. eeps. eoys are sooner than ever. guess waht! i improved for phys *beams. im really proud of that. yeaap3. i think most of us are improving yay. so tday sat there thru the dc duty cos huiyee had to go off. talked to tessa and atiqah. hellos! *wiggles fingers. well, hopefully, we`ll all improve as a board, yeaa? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi toona. dont think i`ll be gg down to ecp. lazy la. say hi to zhen and jardine for me. lols. we`ve got SOO much math hwk *cough cough. seriously. everybody, the nicest juice in the world is fruit tree fresh mango juice with nata de coco! alamak im soo in love with it, seriously. bloody nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI AMIRUL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. waht else has been happening. la dee da. situasinya still sama. mcm tak nak ubah gitu. lerr. sudahlah. lols. shall be fpcusing on studies i guess. bill, hope yoo`re doing aight (: okiepokes. nothing much to blog on for now. wrote a poem tday. lit inspired me. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;if i said that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my heart really meant that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; we`re losing -which is &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; to yoo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;is the &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;only thing&lt;/span&gt; that means &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt; to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and if i &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wrenched&lt;/span&gt; my hands away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i actually didnt want yoo to&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; let go&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yoo knw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;oh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and if in that &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;split second&lt;/span&gt;, i said the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt; words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that made &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;`us`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;become a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;`yoo.`&lt;/span&gt; and                                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;`.me`,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;inside i was &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hoping&lt;/span&gt; that your mouth would cover mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;kiss&lt;/span&gt; those words away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; it`s because my feet had walked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;those &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;twenty-seven steps&lt;/span&gt; away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ninety-nine tears&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;from yoo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;it was because i thought my&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; heart&lt;/span&gt; would not follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;once,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yoo touched my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;twice,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yoo held my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;thrice,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yoo left me here to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bleed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;still me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112720687448375604?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112720687448375604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112720687448375604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112720687448375604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112720687448375604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/09/waht-i-meant-to-say.html' title='waht i meant to say.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112702871922218275</id><published>2005-09-18T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T15:31:59.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my non-existent status</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;                    some stuff happened on friday. found out something and yea i guess for those few minutes was kinda shocked then pissed for the next hour then disappointed then wahtever. there really wasnt a reason for me to be pissed i guess, not like the person was anything to me directly, right? jst tt yea. realising tt maybe im nothing but face value and "fun". but thats it. no guy ever gives a shit long enough to realise im pissed or hurting bad y`knw? i mean. okays its not against anyone, maybe someone does.&lt;br /&gt;dewei and marcos standing joke about the queue looks like thats all its gna be. *shrugs. i guess no one`s been standing long enough to switch the closed sign to open. well i guess there`s yoo* who`s always been around, but we`ve alrdy shared tt smth and yoo jst seem to be fantasizing over another girl`s ass everytime i hear wind of yoo. mmhmms. ahhs. i sound like an ungrateful ass. i am really. i love da guys dearly. jst y`knw, yoo hear &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love songs .&lt;3&lt;/span&gt; and its shitty cos there`s no particular person to share it with. i didnt assume we were anything more than `brother sister`. jst the way yoo treated me and looked and me i guess mislead me. *shrugs. and yea, it felt like for the first time in awhile, someone was treating me right and took me more than jst face value. but oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;okays. so i had &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;a pretty amazing saturday&lt;/span&gt;. shall include it in my hi-list later (:&lt;br /&gt;eoys are in approximately 15 days time. dnos why 307 suddenly became even more &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hardworking with a venegeance&lt;/span&gt;. we were all pestering out ft for the exam schedule lols! dont think i feel more confident, but i definitely feel a helluva lot more organised. i`ve decided. mon to thurs is my mugging days. fri and sat is my friends/cdc days and sunday is my family/studying days. how does tt sound? lols. i`ll still keep online days as.. everyday if poss. hahahahs. wells. finally done uploading my marmies pics. gna go back to ss alrdy &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;(: yipee&lt;/span&gt;. oohs and at religious class theres this &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt; baby! omar! he was rattling stuff while i was doing reading. too adorable (: i love babies. their innocence is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi omar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi brenda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi andre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi james!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi dewei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi taryn! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi rishik!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi jas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi selv!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi mich!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi matt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi rena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi liz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi amirul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hi marco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okiepokes. tts it for now.&lt;br /&gt;/cause they only want..&lt;br /&gt;if yoo were my one and only&lt;br /&gt;i`d &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;stickwitu&lt;/span&gt; forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112702871922218275?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112702871922218275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112702871922218275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112702871922218275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112702871922218275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-non-existent-status.html' title='my non-existent status'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112643571145894619</id><published>2005-09-11T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T18:48:31.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chomping on dream white chocolate.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;                     so as i was telling dewei, kylee and rishik. i have come to a conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WE ALL HAVE NO LIFE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is drawn from my extensive research and case studies into the lives of every other average teenager. or maybe every other not so average teenager. the fact is, we`re all online EVERY two hours or so! honestly. i am guilty as charged too. *sniggers.&lt;br /&gt;deweis excuse is this : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;isnt this teenage life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;true. but then there`s the other teenagers who go out and live life go clubbing drink smoke etc.&lt;br /&gt;not that i want to be that or that i have anything against that.&lt;br /&gt;well, maybe the drinking and smoking part a little cos they`re bad for your health!&lt;br /&gt;but anyhoos. tday was an okay day. the weather started off &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; than went marginally dismal. rainyyyy ): lalala.&lt;br /&gt;i got in abit of malay, and two chapters of phys before i crashed aslp for awhile. hehs. trying to get all the acheyness out before skool tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;skool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;groans inwardly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i dont mind tt its starting tmrw yay and all tt crap. but like. jst imagining three weeks into skool and how sianned beyond belief we all will be once again. i can imagine.. rena falling aslp during bio and nadia stoning during phys and rich with her romance novels and the twins doing other subs hwk and deepana doodling i love math and amy gg to the toilet every ten seconds and lydia and her donald duck and running throughout the class. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hahahahahahahahas.&lt;/span&gt; love my seat. sort of anw.&lt;br /&gt;ely told me tmrw is malay compo paper prelims. whoops. wish me luck. thanks zul once again for your trusty list of chim malay phrases. hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;okays. got two lists tday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;good luck list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;good luck marco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;good luck mao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;good luck ow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;good luck rishik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;good luck arthur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;good luck kylee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;good luck selv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;good luck jas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I HOPE YOO ALL DO WELL! *blows kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;birthday list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;happy birthday mao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;happy birhday vicki!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sweet list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;jas while crossing the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;marco on the way home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kash for my sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nikhy for beach planning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kylee for those last words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;amirul for the songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yings for her testimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;rena for knwing exactly which math step i stop at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;st for herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i think i`ll screw the hi-list for tday.&lt;br /&gt;HEHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i like white chocolate and dark chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;why settle for anything other than extreme? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much lovees, nad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112643571145894619?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112643571145894619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112643571145894619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112643571145894619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112643571145894619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/09/chomping-on-dream-white-chocolate.html' title='chomping on dream white chocolate.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112632826844411458</id><published>2005-09-10T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T18:12:22.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its another sunny dayyyyyyy (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/IMG_2045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/IMG_2045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear yoo.&lt;br /&gt;yoo knw, everyone feels left out sometimes, somehow. and i feel that way with different groups so i guess i can understand if yoo`re feeling the same way. im jst wondering if yoo rmbr how close we were. nowadays, yoo dont ever tell me if yoo`re feeling down. yoo a t like yoo`re okay and bloody happy, and i dont get why. if yoo`re trying to `spare` me, then i`ll tell yoo now that its rubbish. im your friend and i care about yoo. do yoo want me to ask yoo wahts wrong everytime we talk? rmbr? i used to ask yoo, are yoo okay, is something wrong? and yoo used to laugh and say why do yoo always think smth is wrong? im fine. rmbr that? yoo`re assuming stuff about some things. no one is leaving anyone behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;i dont like it how, y`knw, when conflicts or problems arise, its being treated like a case. Case 9999999000007. problem blablabla. suspects dotdotdot. y`knw? and everyone else talks about it and somehow yoo`re the last to knw. no guys, its not anything to do with exco and stuff, im totally cool (: this is jst in general. yeaa. and im not going to treat YOO like a case. cos i respect yoo as a person. a case sits there and waits for people to go up to it. a real person would tell at l east one friend that something is wrong. if in your heart, i still mean anything at all to yoo. then i hope and pray that i`ll be that one yoo tell.&lt;br /&gt;okays. moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HI IM BACK FROM KL (: it was fun. relaxing. i snoozed quite abit. HEHS. only had one day fo shopping but bought stuff whees. a purple top, fantastic shoes, super bag, funky wallet. HAHAS. i make it sound all damn nice. but it is to me. thanks marmie ((: yeaa. saw paklang maklang and kak hafsah. i really pray tt she`ll become better somehow. yeaa. so the moment i came back across the causeway. WHOAAA. it was like a surge of msgs collected over the past few days LOLS. and had a lot to digest! ran around looking for smth to wear for the shoot next day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;early friday morning, dragged myself to meet da gang! WHEES lols. poetry slam was funn. yeaaa. hahahahas. my team won =PpP yoo shud have seen deweis face LOLS! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CURSE ME NOW WITH YOUR FIERCE TEARS I PRAY&lt;/span&gt;. i rmbr my line. LOLS. one of the last ones. yeaap3. so we had abit of lunch then the rest went off leaving a few of us left to set up the stuff and everything.&lt;br /&gt;boy was it hectic from then! we were running here and there setting up the stuff looking after stuff and yoo dont wna knw the gory details =Pp but no seriously, it was a fantastic experience and i really enjoyed working with the rest. yeaaa. this com rocks! WEEHEES. ranjeet was wearing a cap hahahas. tt was the first thing dewei noticed. hahas. MIN GO UPDATE YOUR BLOG SO WE CAN STEAL THE PHOTOS ((: okays. i`ll upload one here! hahas. of a few of us. we look like, glam somehow. we were saying. can yoo imagine if like ten years from now one of us got married and we`re all dressed like that eating the italian ice cream. oh man (: hope the lot of us will be friends forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;anyhoos. then we ended the briefing superly late alrdy we were all half stoned. lols. dewei was lying on the floor. marco was like stoning. hahahas. okays. i shall not comment.&lt;br /&gt;this morning had exco meetg (: i was bloody stoning for the first bit sorry and felt very shit. after that it became totally fine though ((: yeaa. *huggs everyone. saw kash after tt for a few nanoseconds. kash pleeeeeease dont be angry la..&lt;br /&gt;okiepokies. have to rush off for tuition soon. matthew im gna be late. HAHAS. sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;heres my love list!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOVE DEWEI&lt;br /&gt;LOVE MARCO&lt;br /&gt;LOVE MAISHA&lt;br /&gt;LOVE SHER LI&lt;br /&gt;hehs.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE JAS&lt;br /&gt;LOVE SHARKY&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YINGS&lt;br /&gt;LOVE SUJI&lt;br /&gt;LOVE HARYIANI&lt;br /&gt;LOVE RUSHI&lt;br /&gt;LOVE ANDRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOVE MIN&lt;br /&gt;and yi lei and mumtash and debbie and jesselene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yayness.&lt;br /&gt;AND OF COURSE, da gang who was there esp HEEHEES like mao rishik selv and mich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;LOVE ST&lt;br /&gt;LOVE TRISH&lt;br /&gt;LOVE SUE ANN&lt;br /&gt;LOVE RETHA&lt;br /&gt;LOVE RICH&lt;br /&gt;LOVE MICH&lt;br /&gt;LOVE NIC&lt;br /&gt;LOVE SHIEW MEE&lt;br /&gt;LOVE TUTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okiepokes thats all for tday. much lovees (:&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;PS : ST IS STILL BLUSHING AND GIGGLING AFETR ONE YEAR. awwwwww ((:&lt;br /&gt;P P S : MAO IS A BUM! grinns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112632826844411458?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112632826844411458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112632826844411458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112632826844411458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112632826844411458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-another-sunny-dayyyyyyy.html' title='its another sunny dayyyyyyy (:'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112584441442125803</id><published>2005-09-04T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T22:33:34.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>going awayy.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;                     cldnt resist one last post. loadsa stuff going thru my mind right now. im glad i dont have to be in skool for the next week. i guess in life yoo always do have to act somewaht. revealing your soul totally is probably waht screws up the play. i miss drama and syf. when yoo started crying during your role, it was actually a good thing and at the end when yoo finish your part, y`knw people all think its part of your play and never knw its waht yoo`re truly feeling. school life is getting complicated. i miss sec 1 innocence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;dear Lord, i pray that in prefects, everyone will feel like its a family rather than something yoo want to run away from. i pray that no one will be left out. i pray there is equality. i pray that in class, there will be unity where competitiveness is found. i pray that in friendships there are forever. i pray that in drama, there is truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear diaree,till i return&lt;br /&gt;i`ll be loving yoo still.&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112584441442125803?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112584441442125803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112584441442125803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112584441442125803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112584441442125803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/09/going-awayy.html' title='going awayy.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112575555329162039</id><published>2005-09-03T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T13:03:47.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>going to kl till thursday (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/Dsc01210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/Dsc01210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;WHOOPIEEEE ((: tday was an exciting morning. looking forward to more meetings (: love yoo guys! sorry i cant make it on tuesday. shall be thinking of ya`ll in KL. soyah and rushi were hilarious. hahahahas. CRYSTAL BALL. lols. jst kidding. hahahas and the picture is of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my self-proclaimed two "body-guards".&lt;/span&gt; FARNEYNESS. suji i like your bag *grinns. hi to all *wiggles fingers. ohs. ian`s reaction to the coin thing was farneyyy.&lt;br /&gt;then went for tuition. hahas. arrived uhms, yea. late. my bum toona didnt come. POOH. then went home. was superly tired. met dewei at like, 8 something? yawns.&lt;br /&gt;wells, i`ll be gg KL on monday. back on thurs. gna visit my relatives there (: hopefully marmie will buy some nice new clothes =Pp NO DEWEI I WILL NOT WEAR MY SPORTS SHOES. math and eng hol hwk down. left with ss, and malay, and need to study phys! chem i need someone to teach. *glances meaningfully at dewei. lols.&lt;br /&gt;okays. im psyched for the event *grinns.&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i have anything else to blog about at the moment. except that some people should be studying for their prelims. *COUGHCOUGHS. lols. amirul likes my green flipflops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyyyoneee. tag my board while im away okays? jst in case i dont blog tmrw, this is my miss list :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DA GANG.&lt;br /&gt;i miss yings&lt;br /&gt;i miss dewei&lt;br /&gt;i miss marco&lt;br /&gt;i miss mich&lt;br /&gt;i miss mwen&lt;br /&gt;i miss dora&lt;br /&gt;i miss kyle&lt;br /&gt;i miss rishik&lt;br /&gt;i miss selv&lt;br /&gt;i miss jas&lt;br /&gt;i miss mao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEEHEES.&lt;br /&gt;also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i miss maisha&lt;br /&gt;i miss suji&lt;br /&gt;i miss hariyani&lt;br /&gt;i miss sher li&lt;br /&gt;i miss soyah&lt;br /&gt;i miss rushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i miss rena.&lt;br /&gt;i miss liz.&lt;br /&gt;i miss rich.&lt;br /&gt;i miss deepana.&lt;br /&gt;i miss amy.&lt;br /&gt;i miss mel.&lt;br /&gt;i miss ruth.&lt;br /&gt;i miss gissy.&lt;br /&gt;i miss berlyn.&lt;br /&gt;i miss kash.&lt;br /&gt;i miss dodo.&lt;br /&gt;i miss amirul.&lt;br /&gt;i miss bill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhhhhhms. yeaaa. thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;see ya`ll for poetry slammmm.&lt;br /&gt;i love sunshinee (:&lt;br /&gt;nads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112575555329162039?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112575555329162039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112575555329162039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112575555329162039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112575555329162039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/09/going-to-kl-till-thursday.html' title='going to kl till thursday (:'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112565119664230331</id><published>2005-09-02T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T16:53:16.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHERE`S MY SUNSHINEE!</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;                     yay. im home remotely early tday. SURPRISED? grinns. wells. ytd we went airport to send yings off ): &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;DEAR, HAVE FUN OKAY.&lt;/span&gt; yoo`ll always be my `commitment` HAHAS. xinni came too, we have similarity in our emath txtbk lols. thanks jas and dewei for cheering me up immensely. and marco for teaching me math hahas. dear dora, girl love yoo so manymany (: yeaa anyhoos. dont have any pics to upload cos i didnt feel like bringing my cam that day to marcos great relief no doubt LOLS. so we all met and stuff. was funn. esp the bus ride home when dora, me, jas, selv, dewei and marco [i think tts all] were sprawled out at the back of the bus. y`knw? then i realised tt dewei was right. da gang wont change (: and thank God for that. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;well. we got back our ca3 results. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bleaghhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt; i did awfully. really kinda annoyed with myself about my 2 math. i KNOW i could have done better, like at least 2 grades better for amath. but i suppose the past is already over and theres no point brooding over it. i MUST work harder and dewei must teach me chem. i know i`ve said it before but this time i think i really mean it when i say im not gna take up any more extra projects in skool. yeaaa. at cdc is another thing =Pp&lt;br /&gt;hmms. someones birthday is comingg. grinns. im gna make a card. yeaap3. jst called marmie and askd her to buy construction paper. whoa tday i had a gazillion books to carry back home man. my shoulder was dying and my arms also were dying. marmie told me to cab cos the car was with daddy at the office. yeaa. the uncle was nice. he gave me 20 cents discount. hahas. barely got the chance to touch my phone. mms. lalala. wah piang. i was cramping tday in skool lols. and rena was suchhhhh a bum. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;MONSTER HAIR RAOWRS&lt;/span&gt;. hahas. love her.&lt;br /&gt;did dc duty after skool. had some mix up. cos madeline was supposed to start doing but then she has sjab so aliya has been helping her do weekly. but tday the sec 4s had prelims. i ended class late, was packing up my books and all and no one could take over. so yeaa. reached down at around like 2.40? damn surprised to see no prefect there. but ah wells, thanks st and trishala for starting it! *HUGGS. trish was jst gg off when i reached down. so it was okay. hahas. VENUS, ZOE and JACELYN `TAY` guai guai got go home anot. and i am not a teacher okay.&lt;br /&gt;yeaa. think im gna go and bathe now. mmms hungryyy. didnt eat recess or lunch no timee. tmrw have to go down to cdc in the morning. yay. havent figured out waht to wear! see yoo guys (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi rishik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi marco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi kylee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi selv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi dora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi dewei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi mich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi xinni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi jas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi kash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi mao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;HI YINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;HI GISSY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;HI BERLYN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ARETHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED JARDINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY EARLY STELLA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world is at your fingertips&lt;br /&gt;dont flick it all away.&lt;br /&gt;nadia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112565119664230331?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112549760359868153</id><published>2005-08-31T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T22:13:23.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wrong.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i pray that Lord, when yoo brought us together as friends, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;yoo meant it to stay that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i wish that transparency transcended all layers of humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i smile, feeling as if my heart doesnt work anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i cry sometimes, with the moon bearing witness to my soliloquy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i turn away, wanting to shut off this pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i remember, and dont want to erase the memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i hope - and wait for a new sunrise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was looking forward to tomorrow. im not too sure of anything anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;nothing is going right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not even one tiny part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;if you wish your life to be worthwhile, live by God`s words and go forth with a heart of forgiveness and faith to stay true to what yoo believe in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear senior prefects batch : loves to all (:&lt;br /&gt;dear soon-to-be-juniors : hey, chin up okay? the best is yet to come (:&lt;br /&gt;dear junior batch : let`s stick together (:&lt;br /&gt;note to self : prefects should do this yearly (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowhere to runnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn_&lt;br 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title='wrong.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112523823851935077</id><published>2005-08-28T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T22:22:41.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful weather (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/Img_2004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/Img_2004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/1600/Img_1982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5868/1420/320/Img_1982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;heyas! today had &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;BEAUTIFUL weather ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perfect day for ecp outing. i mean yea it was hot and all but not totally ICK sweaty hot. yeaa. so i met BELL at my hse bus stop and i had a yellow allamanda! hahas. then dad dropped us off at ecp where we were meeting the rest. walked past skate sports butr ena was at sps for someeee thing or another. so went in cos jardine and marcel waved. hahas rena i saw jackson and gladys but dont think she recognised me. anyhoos. gave jardine the flower. sorry marcel shall pluck one next time LOLS. then bell and i walked and walked to lagoon.&lt;br /&gt;we got lazy and sat down for awhile. whoa. i dnos, it was jst so pretty. the weather was amazing to me, my favourite kind. so i was with my beloved camera [OH NO, DO YOO BRING THAT DAMN THING EVERYWHERE WITH YOO -quotes someone COUGHS] clicking clicking away hahas. then met mel. and then sufiya. and then erin. then i think jac and neritta and jas and her sis. then rich and arthur. and daph. and then i dont rmbr the sequence HEHS but sam and gwen came too.&lt;br /&gt;yeaa then had quite an okay time over there, before mel and i went off. hahas. we sat at the breakwaters and talked bullshit ghost stories and the crazy guy! hahahs.&lt;br /&gt;then went back ate char kway teow and mel had her omelette cockle oyster dnos waht thingy. lols. yeaa. then everyone started gg off alrdy.. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;three of us walked mel home then they walked me. thanks guys ((: hahas. sorry i got so emo and psychotic along the way. funny teacher stories LOLS. three minus one. lets hope it becomes back to normal soon yeaa.&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;overall i rate today an eight out of ten.. for most parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thank yoo God for tday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i`d like to say hi to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;hi BELL!&lt;br /&gt;hi mel (:&lt;br /&gt;hi yings *huggs&lt;br /&gt;hi dewei COFFEESHOP AHPEK hahahas&lt;br /&gt;hi marco the statue moooooves&lt;br /&gt;hi sufiya SMILE SYG&lt;br /&gt;hi erin hahas jambu seyy&lt;br /&gt;hi daph my ex partner&lt;br /&gt;hi nic my PARTNER&lt;br /&gt;hi kash DARKNESS (:&lt;br /&gt;hi mao hahahas kindergarten romance HUHHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols. for tday shall keep it short.&lt;br /&gt;skool tmrw. weekends are too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112523823851935077?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112523823851935077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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DEBATES (:</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTLY, i must must must really really really say how important the Lord Almighty`s help and blessings are.&lt;br /&gt;now i shall start my story. ytd after skool, mel manda chen and i rannnnnn to see bell who was with daph and gwen at the hawker ctr! &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HI BELL (:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;actually after skool rich and i were LOOOKING for her to no avail. anyhoos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i ran into the car and marmie and daddy chiong-ed me down to cdc. hahas. dewei and kash were alrdy there. then. our mad rush begin. dewei and i began stapling, water bottle packing, labling, photocopying, lightening, writing, motion thinking, envelope sorting YADDA YADDA. hahahas. and thanks to YINGS and KASH too for helping us! bahhs. ((: yeaa. and then was decided it`d be easier for us to go down and put the stuff at kpg ubi cc tday.&lt;br /&gt;so we did.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas marcus helped carry the box also. and the two other models. yea anyhoos. ohs and they were planning for the visit to kids home tday and dewei, kash and i went to buy the prizes. we WALKED AND WALKED FOR FOREVER &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(or so it felt) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;from kpg ubi to the 15 bus stop, cos we were gna meet part of da gang at parkway. so we met them at kfc. ben ow, alfred and ben mao were there with marco and rishik and jas but the three left cos they stayed quite long alrdy or smth jst to say hi. SORRY GUYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaa then we went FISH AND CO! hahas. SO EX. but oohs the cookie thing the guys drank was damn nice man. and i liked my &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;corriander spaghetti okays!&lt;/span&gt; niiice. yea. yings didnt seem too herself though ): hope everything is okay. yings! hope tday your `my first break` thing was fun. missed yoo *huggs.&lt;br /&gt;yea then met suji and talked to her. suji we love yoo so much! thanks for coming and great job tday (: then came home late. nearly 9. then got a call and oh gosh we had another obstacle. thank god for dewei also man! hahas. yea. then i was trying trying making the certs until like 11.30 or smth.. then dewei printed them. thanks! then i cldnt sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i dnos why. i panicked. i suddenly worried and worried like shit for the deb8s. so i took the Quran, and started reading and praying alot. until 1 smth? then i finally managed to fall asleep. then at 4 smth for no reason i woke up. and the moon was right there, so beautiful. i cldnt fall aslp, stoned and thought about stuff while looking at it until 5 ish then slept until 6.15. then i decided i was gna do morning prayers esp cos of the deb8s. so i did. really, i am so grateful and thankful for all the blessings God has showered upon us tday.&lt;br /&gt;then met dewei at like 0735 ish and then sharky and jas came. sharky i am SO glad yoo`ve been constant throughout the thing yeaa (: thenn.. damn funny. deweis phone rang. he picked up. mich. then my phone rang. picked up. neritta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;THEY BOTH CALLED US. so funny. i cld hear mich in the backgrnd hahahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;anyhoos. so we made our way there yadda yadda and it was LOCKED. hahas. and we tried calling but no one answered! then lucky the manager or smth i think came around 8.25 or smth and we went in and then people came. yeaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the guys for helping us move the tables and chairs and set up. really. yeaa.&lt;br /&gt;first round kc won! (: good job to the bedok green debaters too. yeaa. didnt have very fiery competition HEHS. kcians did well! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;CONGRATS TO XINNI, RICH AND DEBS (:&lt;/span&gt; then the adjudicators did a mock debate. whoa they did a good job for smth so spontaneous . the message that we took away kids?&lt;br /&gt;as said by chloe : S*X, S*X, S*X.&lt;br /&gt;lols. nvm. yeaaa. then. oh gosh i have so many people to thank. shall do it at the end. then yea round two was amazing! hahas. damn funny. abit attackish but still whoa nonetheless. both sides did good jobs to be perfectly honest. yeaa.&lt;br /&gt;then after the whole thing. ran to tuition late. then after tuition ran to parwaky swensens met mel and bell. we ate ice cream! gosh i must have put on &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ten kg&lt;/span&gt; by now. then mel met manda and ruth ((: HIIII. then bell was hungry dont knw how she had space LOLS kidding dear then we went to banquet.&lt;br /&gt;I ATE POPIAH (:&lt;br /&gt;then came home.&lt;br /&gt;okays. this blog entry is WAY too long as it is so i shall jst start my list. tday, its my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;thank you list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;thank GOD above all (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks dora for timekeeping and coming. and your two friends too! neeta right? and uhms SORRY DNOS HOW TO SPELL!&lt;br /&gt;thanks mich and neritta for last minute helping&lt;br /&gt;thanks sharky for being there&lt;br /&gt;thanks jas, selv, rishik GOOD JOB GUYS&lt;br /&gt;thanks suji, bryan charles congrats and good job! (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks han, ignatius, esmund&lt;br /&gt;thanks XINNI, RICH, DEBS congrats!&lt;br /&gt;thanks min and the WHOLE PANEL right there (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks ranjeet for giving dewei and i the opportunity&lt;br /&gt;thanks to DA GANG in general ((:&lt;br /&gt;thanks mwen for the PHOTO OPS.&lt;br /&gt;thanks gissy and berlyn for gg dwn to cdc with me hahas&lt;br /&gt;thanks suji`s two friends (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks arthur and mao for coming down&lt;br /&gt;thanks mao for the song too ((: and listening.&lt;br /&gt;thanks kash for helping and doing everything. yes i owe yoo. -pokes.&lt;br /&gt;thanks marcus for helping us print tags and clipboards and stuff!&lt;br /&gt;thanks DEWEI OH GOSH. dewei. hahas. well, yoo knw (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks mel ((:&lt;br /&gt;thanks BELL love yoo.&lt;br /&gt;thanks marmie for understanding&lt;br /&gt;and adam and daddy and chester.&lt;br /&gt;thanks amirul for the pics.&lt;br /&gt;thanks lizzie for explaining trigo&lt;br /&gt;thanks rena who is gna lend me her SKIRT.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND TO EVERYONE I DIDNT MENTION, i value your help and care tday SO very much ((: lovees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nad (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112515248966371349?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112515248966371349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112515248966371349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112515248966371349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112515248966371349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/08/debates.html' title='the DEBATES (:'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112498005030380772</id><published>2005-08-25T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T22:27:30.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roller coaster ride.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you ask me to queue with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;at the roller coaster line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it`s never been my favourite - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but this time i dare cos your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hand is holding mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i don`t expect to enjoy it much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but i decide to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;if you like it, then it can`t be that bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but i feel uncertain,watching the carriages, like my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;out of reach, graising the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;then it`s our turn, and i fumble for my ticket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;and turn to find you gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;left, right - you couldnt have left me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the crowd surges forward, pushing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and i find myself strapped in alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i don`t dare anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;im scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i frantically scream, but its soundless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and when it rockets skyward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i face my dreams unprepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maybe that`s why things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;never turn out the way i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week - hmms. roller coaster ride. tday was a nice day. we had almost three full free periods in a row, and i found PC quite enriching actually. it made me think about others out there who i can help, instead of thinking where i myself have failed and fallen short.&lt;br /&gt;one of my occupation suggestions is - prison officer. i was reading and its quite inspring actually. i know now, thru cdc and past experiences that i WANT to volunteer and do social work when i grow older. but my first career choice right now still lies in the hotel and tourism line. yeaa. mr pang actually said.. hmms, yes yes quite fitting actually. hahas.  yeaa.&lt;br /&gt;so i woke up this morning and my left eye was sliiiiiiightly swollen. its been hurting for the past few days at the tip there. i was panicking thru out skool. hehs. and steph fong my darling tree trunk was like WHERE?! i dont SEE ANY SWELL?! hahahas. marmie also. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;after skool, RENA DIDNT COME BTW THAT BUM. so yeaa. went for the psl wkshp with nad2 and liz. hahas. whees. quite okay ah. then.. rushed home and bathed change in 7 mins! new record. lols. cos mel was coming over.&lt;br /&gt;hahas mel hasnt come over in AGEEEEES. yeaap3. we made a present for AHEMS. hahas. yay. not bad ah mel? -grinns. then sent her out to the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;and made more debate plans with dewei.. oh my, so many changes keep cropping up! hope we can continue to overcome them mann.&lt;br /&gt;hahas. on tuesday i went down to cdc made a new friend. he shall be on my hi list later. lols. TALL FREAK (:&lt;br /&gt;oohs tmrw after skool is prolly the one thing im looking forward to, havent exactly been myself past few days. yay. da gang - SEE YOO TMRW!&lt;br /&gt;so.. here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi rishik! happy belated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi dewei we can DO it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi yings *huggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi kash hahas dinner tmrw boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi jas my new self-proclaimed pet dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi nicnic PARTNER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi rena BUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi lizzie *kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi nad2! -eats pao slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi nikhy hahas yes yes meet SOMEDAYY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi mel ITS NICE MANN -grinns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi amirul thanks for the songgs! YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi bellbell darling see yoo tmrw or sat and sun and mon morning. i miss yoo girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi suji I OWE YOO ONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi dora yes yes i loves yoo ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi adlynn JAMBOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi jiayi! koon sabai dee re plow ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi st .&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi gabs I HAVENT DONE TUITION HWK -dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi aud hahas repeats above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays. oohs nice and long one tday. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behind these eyes;&lt;br /&gt;do yoo see me?&lt;br /&gt;-nads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112498005030380772?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112498005030380772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112498005030380772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112498005030380772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112498005030380772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/08/roller-coaster-ride.html' title='roller coaster ride.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112471909826170107</id><published>2005-08-22T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T21:58:18.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>forever`</title><content type='html'>dear diaree,&lt;br /&gt;                     hahas iylia syg! here`s the poem lols ((: actually.. its a half song, dnos the tune hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;if there was a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to keep our names written everlasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;on the sane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i`d never let the waves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wash them away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cos yoo are more beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;than the world's 7 wonders times ten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and i hope that yoo`ll always stay (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;jst to hear our hearts beat in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;feeling your fingers - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;intertwined with mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;there`s a promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that this moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;could last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a letter in a bottle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;between lovers apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;like a carribean pirate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yoo`ve captured my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;shattered seashells in the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;don`t let this be another broken dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; for your love, is what i breathe (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dont let our heartbeats miss a second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cos im praying that this love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;will never end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;there`s a promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that this moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;could last forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahas. there. my first attempt at `song writing` lols. sadly i dont knw musics for nuts. suppose that it can pass off as a poem. hmms. well tday got back emath paper. sucked. seriously BLEAGHH tough paper to me. only the graph was okay. and the first qn! BUT IM PISSED AT MYSELF FOR MY AMATH. yea i am. i totally messed up the graph qn cos i misread it. pfft. minused 8 marks jst like that. crap. oh wells. as daddy says, learn from mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;jst got back from tuition. sorry rena gabby and liz! i was pissing the shit outta them. how how? to msg or not to msg? hahahas. then i`ll stare at my phone then sigh and put it away hahahas. then! THE VIBRATION DIDNT WORK! lucky i kept checking my phone. &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;THERE WAS A MSG!&lt;/span&gt; hahas. psychotic. so lame nad. shud have seen my tutors face. ooohs.&lt;br /&gt;lalala. i like the song everything by fefe dobson.&lt;br /&gt;YES AMIRUL, INSPIRED FROM YOUR RADIOBLOG. hahas. havent listened to it till recently. lols. bahhs, shall be studying bio in a bit i think.&lt;br /&gt;ooh jst reminded rena if she can bring the voice recorder. hmms. gg down cdc tmrw. hahas dewei we HAVE to study bio. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;ohs and during tuition? rena took a pic with my hp damn lame. with her stuffed small dog? she put it damn close to the phones cam then i sat far away and covered my face as if scared from the dog.&lt;br /&gt;THEN. i put her hp lighter thingy like near the phone and she was licking her lips cos it was dry or some shit. then i clicked! looked like it was kissing her and she was getting ready to kiss it! HAHAHAHAHAS. funny shit.&lt;br /&gt;matthew was being annoying today RIGHT MATTHEW! he didnt believe kept annoying me. ya la someone tsk tsk tsk all his bullshit HUHHS. hahahas. then sat he was superly gross! he pierced his skin on his finger with stapler bullet, EEE. grossness.&lt;br /&gt;guys *roll eyes.&lt;br /&gt;then he was daring me to bite his finger. so i dont want. DONT WAAAANT. then he was like eeyer someone all talk no action only in a jokey way so i snapped his finger.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;serves yoo right yoo idiot.&lt;br /&gt;then he come and fake to our tutor that where the skin peeled from his stapler bullet shit was my fault!&lt;br /&gt;yeaa. okays matthew theres your name on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;NOW FOR BEN CHUA BOON HOCK!&lt;br /&gt;hahahas. see. your names there too.&lt;br /&gt;anddd amirul is there on top alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;okays im supposed to be blogging seriously, not rubbish like that. shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;ooohs st, retha, mich tan, trish, sue ann, rich, so excitingg about the ahem ahem after the teachers day celebrations ((:&lt;br /&gt;i love prefects. its becoming a second family.&lt;br /&gt;((: yays. hahas. my lala-land fellow citizens are another story. debates on sat people!&lt;br /&gt;yeaaa. okaypokays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hi list! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hi iylia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hi nikhy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hi ben chua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hi amirul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hi toona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hi dora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hi ow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hi mao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hi dk guyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahas. okays. ouuuts (:&lt;br /&gt;lovees, nads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112471909826170107?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112471909826170107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112471909826170107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112471909826170107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112471909826170107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/08/forever.html' title='forever`'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112454283890407892</id><published>2005-08-20T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T21:04:37.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a guy who..</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;okays before i begin, here`s some chain email (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot,&lt;br /&gt;who calls you back when you hang up on him,&lt;br /&gt;who will stay awake just to watch you sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead,&lt;br /&gt;who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats,&lt;br /&gt;who holds your hand in front of his friends,&lt;br /&gt;Wait for the one who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahas. if i didnt post that then dnos i will have bad luck in my currently non-existent single love life for dnos how many years *boohoohoos.&lt;br /&gt;GRINNS.&lt;br /&gt;okays. anyhoos. hellos. tdays thai lesson was damn funny. rena kena bang, her my tao poot is actually my tong poot! hahahahahas. FAAAAARNEY. thanks for the lift rena/cm. and we learnt other thai words which are.. USEFUL (: so sad next week i wont be going. because i`ll be gg for the debates round! -screams. hahahas. dewei its gna be fun fun fun fun fun. right yings? marco? hahahas. for kc i think rich xinni and debs are gna debate. yay yay.&lt;br /&gt;hahas yings damn funny. she says that the fantastic 4 of us are now the IN crowd. cos those two letters are the only two that are in all our names! hahahas. rishik and ben mao and meiwen are also eligible. hahas. -drinks nescafe latte.&lt;br /&gt;hmms. tuition was okaypokays too. hahas. i`ve been drawing marker `inai` or henna on my hand and rena`s. she`s my hand model. hahahas. yadda yadda. nothing much else has happened i think. ohs went down to cdc on.. thursday. was it thurs? hahas. took bus down with berlyn and gissy to meet yings and dewei. had short meetg with ranjeet. hahas yings was so doof she kept calling the AHEMS HIMBOS. hahahas. faaaaaarney. in front of the boy some more! hahas. grinns. jst kidding. anyhoos dearie, dont stress chill! we loves yoo (: we were panicking tryna find location. dadada.&lt;br /&gt;YAY. last night i took some AHEMS for the AHEMS! hahas. laughed out shit off. hi dodo! *wiggles fingers. dodo is my daaaaarling whenever im feeling down man. he can boost your ego like. WHOAA.&lt;br /&gt;hahas marmie bought me digital fortress! yays. uhhs, its one of the books by dan brown. MMHMMS. selllllllllv i can lend yoo after i read if yoo wna.&lt;br /&gt;hi rishik.&lt;br /&gt;hi matty.&lt;br /&gt;hi yings.&lt;br /&gt;hi marco.&lt;br /&gt;hi mwen.&lt;br /&gt;hi dora.&lt;br /&gt;hi adlynn.&lt;br /&gt;hi amirul.&lt;br /&gt;hi st.&lt;br /&gt;hi dewei.&lt;br /&gt;hi kylee.&lt;br /&gt;hi dodo.&lt;br /&gt;hi ben chua.&lt;br /&gt;hi bryan khoo.&lt;br /&gt;hi alvan.&lt;br /&gt;thats my hi list for tday, and everyone else who`s reading. doo doo doo. to the o level babies - good lucks and DO STUDY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;yoo knw yoo love mee-&lt;br /&gt;naddie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112454283890407892?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112454283890407892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112454283890407892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112454283890407892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112454283890407892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/08/guy-who.html' title='a guy who..'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112428152599722091</id><published>2005-08-17T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T20:25:26.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>by now, yoo shld`ve somehow realised somehow waht yoo gta do.</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;                    i guess its jst one of those times in life when yoo sit and bask in everything yoo`ve done that has succeeded so far, but then realise that no one`s gna hugg yoo to say that their proud of yoo.&lt;br /&gt;hahas okays thats abit extreme, i can think of my friends who would (: but yoo knw waht i mean diaree. hahas. there are a million white light stars, jst which one should i dare to make my wish on?&lt;br /&gt;i guess its the fact that everyone is soo mushifiedd lately. lols. oh wells. i guess he`s out there on his way, jst got lost and too stubborn to ask for directions hahas as the angsty teenage quote goes. lols.&lt;br /&gt;i wont deny the fact that my heart is still only mine. and my friends. there`s no one that im willing to totally give it away to yet, cos im not convinced. maybe i expect too much *shrugs. but would yoo want me any other way? hahas. thats a rheotorical qn, not to be used in compos lols.&lt;br /&gt;i think this is one of those talking to yourself in the mirror and finding yourself in your reflection, jst that yoo`re staring at the com with music in your ears. right now its `wonderall - oasis`&lt;br /&gt;maybe yoo`re gna be the one who saves me? or is it yoo. or yoo. or yoo.&lt;br /&gt;but ughhs, honestly. yoo are wonderful, jst that yoo dont carry yourself in a way to show the world that. and dont even dream about feelings if yoo dont want to go all the way to embrace it. if something is worth it, dont do it by halves. and everything is so different through technology and in real life. reality is my world.&lt;br /&gt;i think i can live with being me because i drive my passions. when it comes to things i believe in, i stand for it and i`d lay down the world.  the stuff i believe in, the stuff i dream of, are the things im PROUD of and things that i`ll do almost everything for.&lt;br /&gt;if im not your 100%, then im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;save tonight, and fight the break of dawn - eagle eyed cherry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ST! loves yoo. hahas. &lt;/b&gt; chatting with her now.&lt;br /&gt;tday was emath ca. abit crap ahs. talked to tiffanyny last night for about one hour plus i think!? hahas doing phys lols. thanks tiffanyny! im gna miss yoo &lt;u&gt;SO&lt;/u&gt; next year. ): all of them! the seniors. gosh, okays stop it nadia dont start thinking of it.&lt;br /&gt;hahas. yay. my hp jst beeped (: shall reply soon. hmms. i dont knw waht i think. oh my, if only perfection existed. lols.&lt;br /&gt;not commercial perfection y`knw?&lt;br /&gt;jst perfect &lt;u&gt;to me.&lt;/u&gt; and thats all that would matter.&lt;br /&gt;okays. hahas. yoo have been spared from the mushy part of this random post starting NOW.&lt;br /&gt;studying for lit ca, and gtg write the malay karangan. here`s an excerpt btwn viola, disguised as cesario, and olivia in act 3, scene 1. olivia loves cesario even though they have barely met and she is well aware of their difference in status etc yet she is throwing aside all her pride and admitting blatantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;olivia :&lt;br /&gt;cesario, by the roses of the spring,&lt;br /&gt;by maidhood, honour, truth and everything,&lt;br /&gt;i love thee so that, maugre all thy pride,&lt;br /&gt;nor with nor reason can my passion hide.&lt;br /&gt;do not extort thy reasons from this clause -&lt;br /&gt;for that i woo thou therefore hast no clause.&lt;br /&gt;but rather reason thus with reason fetter -&lt;br /&gt;love sought is good, but given unsought, is better.&lt;br /&gt;viola :&lt;br /&gt;by innocence i swear, and by my youth,&lt;br /&gt;i have one heart, one bosom and one truth.&lt;br /&gt;and that no one has, nor ever none&lt;br /&gt;shall be mistress be of it, save i alone.&lt;br /&gt;and so adieu, good madam; never more&lt;br /&gt;will i my masters` tears to you deplore.&lt;br /&gt;olivia : yet come again, for thou perhaps mayst move&lt;br /&gt;that heart, which noe abhors, to like his love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naddddds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;i dont believe that anybody feels the way i do, about yoo now.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112428152599722091?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112428152599722091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112428152599722091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112428152599722091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112428152599722091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/08/by-now-yoo-shldve-somehow-realised.html' title='by now, yoo shld`ve somehow realised somehow waht yoo gta do.'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112418692755037114</id><published>2005-08-16T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T18:08:47.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY TAO POOT MY TAO POOT!</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;                     hahas so full, jst ate lunch/dinner. fish and chips! leaving most of the fries for adam tho. HEHS. never been much of a fry eater. esp those fat ones. i like the skinny crispier ones! tho its harder now with braces ):&lt;br /&gt;i finally rescheduled my dental appt lols. moms been askg me too for the past few days. oh crap, i jst realised. tmrw is the spelling retest. waht are the words.. uhhs. hehs. well. lols. im doing physics now. whoa, alot of hwk seriously. like a gazillion mcq plus about 6 open ended! i cant find my practical. oh no oh no oh no. let me check my file..&lt;br /&gt;AHAHS. its there. yay. saved.&lt;br /&gt;okays this is crapping. lols. waht has been happening.. wells, tday i went to kcp with steph sim, nunis, nat tan, mich, erin, fern and sophie. and mr meyer [dont ride in the car, its a one way trip HAHAS joking =Pp] and mrs leong. yeaap3. gave out the forms and we got like, ALOT of sweets. yoo knw the strawberry cream gummy like thingies with SUGAR? yea. fattening like hell. mrs leong had extra and we had to finish it.. so we each took like a handful hahas! too funny. we gave extra to the badminton lao shi to give the girls.&lt;br /&gt;then i gave cikgu normah three, aunty connie and mrs tan one each. lols. i love kcp. i cant believe i spent 6 years there.. the teachers are still ever so nice. i feel so sad that i dnos, i could have done so much more in kcp. i think im doing a gajillion times more stuff in kc now than last time.&lt;br /&gt;good! two mins till sps gcp finishes. i need to call marco. MARCOOOOO. yoo knw, so many changes! bahhs. but its good ah, prepares us for adapting to stuff and all. dewei! we can do it! ((: yeaap3. hahas. cdc people are like another family. lala-lians! i love yoo people.&lt;br /&gt;tday when i came home. i was like was giggling to myself in the lift cos i rmbrd something funny and yeaa i was alone la. then when i stepped out that second there were two foreign workers. so pai-sehhing! hahas. they were sweeping the outside.. think theres gna be some paint job or smth. yea. they looked really tired? so i went in, locked the gate. then took two cans of the coffee i drink in the morning from the fridge and gave the guy. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;hahas yayyy. ytd gg to tuition was funn. matthew is retarded! hahahas. kidding matty. he has POKEY hair right rena lols. yeaa. then when we jst stepped into class? someone called! hahahs yoo shud have seen my tutors face. he gave me that "I HEAR A GUYS VOICE" look.&lt;br /&gt;lols! then talk talk nonsense then when i put down and rena came in. i grabbed her hand. GUESS WHO CALLED! but dont say out loud dont say! then my tutor was like WHO AH WHO AH hahahas then rena was like. teacher, people have GOOD guy friends yoo knw. and they never talk to them for a long time. so they become happy. LIKE HER!&lt;br /&gt;hahas too funny.&lt;br /&gt;bahhs tmrw is emath ca! and alot of phys work to do. lols. i`ve said that alrdy. hahas. alot of things to rmbr to do man. i need my organiser (:&lt;br /&gt;wells there amirul, i`ve BLOGGED. and zai! jgn kpo why okays! HAHAS. kidding jer.. okaypokays. i like the blogskin a huhs a huhs (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks about the cookbook st! and trish is PSYCHO, right retha? LOLS. hahas. loves`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaypokayys, ciaows!&lt;br /&gt;yoo knw yoo love me - nads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359390-112418692755037114?l=meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/feeds/112418692755037114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359390&amp;postID=112418692755037114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112418692755037114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359390/posts/default/112418692755037114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meltedsunshine-.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-tao-poot-my-tao-poot.html' title='MY TAO POOT MY TAO POOT!'/><author><name>naddyyy!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03047047057888814543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359390.post-112394469782397654</id><published>2005-08-13T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T13:17:45.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW BLOG (:</title><content type='html'>dear diaree.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHS YAYNESS! i finished this blogskin in about 7 hours in total. im so proud of it. okays. tmrw i RESOLVE to study phys and chem. lols. uhms. right. since im here i shall update.. roughly.&lt;br /&gt;i got a b4 for phys! lols. finally. yeaa. im gna work harder for chem too. its really difficult. bleaghs. lols. okays. uhhms. waht else has happened this week.&lt;br /&gt;yea so monday was prefects marching and community singing for national day! hahas. so proud of the marching. ncc was great too. and all the UGs trained hard. (: the community singing was keraaaaaayzee. i swear. lols. then after that,we went for a cdc y2y meeting! hahahas. we all so spastic took so many crazy pics. LOLS. yeaa. we had a scary encounter in the toilet! [mwen and i] -shivers. nvm&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos. then i found out something not so nice that day. but oh wells. i suppose, not all friendships are 100% honest. thats okay.&lt;br /&gt;so tuesday was nat day!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 40th BIRTHDAY SG!&lt;br /&gt;went to the yishun nat day celebrations with amirul, adlynna, amadea, pyrena, nadiah and st. hahahas was damn funny! there was a parallel uhms, `performance` gg on in front of us. LOLS. we took alot of pics, got free cheapo shirt, and the sg national day free bag. lols. waht more can a girl ask? hahas.&lt;br /&gt;then wednesday, had a `study sesh` with da gang at esplanade! lols. was quite.. unsuccessful but a helluva lot of fun. hahahas. yings, marco, rae, dewei, mich, jas, sharky, kylee, selv, ben mao, rishik, me.&lt;br /&gt;uhms, i think thats all.&lt;br /&gt;yea then we went to watch charlie and the chocolate factory after that. it was FREEZING! i swear. lols. ben mao is GROSS! hahahas. he has bladder problems. lols. but thanks for the shirt. and the rest of yoo! so DONGS! except selv and yings. they didnt want their ticket stubs. HMMPHS.&lt;br /&gt;yeaa. then we went home and all. blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;thurs and fri, i left skool early for the e7 cluster NE concert at vj.&lt;br /&gt;i had a gazillion duties, as mr meyer said, slave chores. HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;babysitting, disciplining, running here and there, cue-ing the items, making them shh, telling them to smile, and last minute? emceeing! hahas. jst the front part, the main emcess were wakerman, and a kcp girl and 3 tao nan boys.&lt;br /&gt;lols. was damn funny la the whole exp. the primary skool kids askd for my email and hp. too cute. and the govindasamy boys.. -covers face. SHERRIE AND WAN CHUN ALL, yoo better not tell. and JIAJIA hahas i swear about JAY and HOWARD. lols. jiajia likes lim bo seng. =pPp.&lt;br /&gt;ohs and friday the exco results were out. hahahs. congrats people! 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